Dates, Dreams and Diapers

Chapter 29

A/N: Finally, ladies and gentlemen, I present the chapter for Niam smut. Warning: You will get a nosebleed. By the way, the song is by Mother Mother and called Sleep Awake, it's for the smut scene.

Liam's POV

The little trip back upstairs was short as Niall and I pretty much ran the whole way. We are going to be in the same hotel, but in a different room reserved for couples. And when we get there, we are not let down.

The color scheme of the whole room is red with golden accents while polished, wooden furniture give it an exclusive look.

"Wow..." Niall comments as he makes a brief look around. But I didn't come up here to marvel at the room, no, I came up here to marvel at a much more beautiful sight.

"Niall." I whisper after closing the double doors and walk over to the smaller man with a stride in my step. I then caught the Irishmen by surprised when I slid my arms around his lith torso and dipped him down for a passionate kiss. Niall didn't take too long to respond though, as my heart kicked into harddrive as I held my husband so close. We have shared intimate moments like this before, but nothing to this level of closeness. Now I'm glad that we waited.

"Liam." Niall panted when I brought him up, but continued to hold onto him securely. Niall may be a man, but his figure has a very feminine shape to it, and just the exotic thought of a man with an uncommon body turns me on. But at the same time, I doubt another man like this could get me as riled up as Niall does. I know him well and come to love the little things about him. I came to realize just the kind of wonderful person he is and can't help but to feel a longing for him. And tonight, I'm gonna make so many babies with him.

After a while of kissing, our tongues dancing around each other, I turn us around so that I'm leading us to the bed. Once the back of my legs feel the edge of the bed, I pull us down and listen to the little laugh Niall does once he lands on top of me.

"Now what do you supposed we do now?" I ask with a tilt of my head and suggestive smile on my lips. Niall then gets a little smile of his own and shots for my neck. The little leprechaun slides his tongue all over my neck until he reaches a spot that got my breath hitching. I could almost feel his smirk as he sucked and kiss on my sweet spot. The sensation driving my senses on fire and my head spinning.

But that didn't stop me from turning us over so that I was on top. Realizing our position, I then pulled Niall, in his little state of shock, up to the top of the king-sized bed and locked our lips. I must have woken some sort of demon in Niall if the smaller lad then snuck my vest off and then unbuttoned my shirt without my feeling it at all.

"Eager are we?" I tease, my mouth close to Niall's ear. I then counted it a little victory the way Niall shivered at the close proximity, but quickly made a note to not get ahead of myself when he pushed me off and pounced on top of me again.

"No more teasing." Niall said, lust clearly in his eyes as he yanked off my shirt, with my help, and began to shake off his own shirt as well. Off went his coat, then his vest and then his shirt even as we kissed each other with a lot of force, our lips began to swell. Just as Niall was lowering his kisses to my chest, my pants became unbearably tighter as my hard-on swelled in size. Niall seemed to notice this too, as he palmed me through my pants, teasing me against his own words. Despite this, he unbuttoned me and slid my dress pants down my legs. I made quick work kicking those off along with my shoes and socks so that now, I was just in my briefs.

Not giving the chance to let Niall go further, I pushed the panting man down onto the pillows and began a flurry of kiss all over his creamy skin, loving the way his moans came so languidly from his mouth. When I got to his pants, I palmed him too, but wanted to go further than I let him go. Taking off his pants, shoes and socks took me no time and soon, Niall stood in all his glory with no clothing between us except my own boxers.