5sos & 1d Smut

Liam: I Need You

RQ: Can I please just have a hot and wild sex with Liam in a car or motorcycle  thank you !!

Simply put, I was horny. Erratically and unnervingly horny, and the only thing that could cure my thirst was an equally horny and frustrated Liam. Sexually frustrated and angry Liam was the best Liam to have sex with. The studio had not been treating him well. All week he had been slaving away with the boys to finish up the tricky bits of the new album. Early mornings and late nights meant almost 7 days of deprival, and I was hungry for some action, and I knew Liam was too.

 Recently, in a phase that I liked to tease Liam about and call his midlife crisis, he had bought a motorcycle, and that had become the basis to the plan I called Operation Get Laid. So late on Friday night, I walked into the garage and mounted the seat of the motorcycle, clad in only his biker jacket and a pair of his favourite black lace panties, and waited for his arrival. Not too long after, I heard the vibrations of the front door shutting, and an exhausted voice calling out a greeting. 

After I had not replied for a while, he tried again. "Hello? Love, where are you?" Pause. "This isn't funny anymore." Pause. Cursing. I decided to have a little fun with this, so I pulled out my phone, and typed in a text.

Yn: Come and find me daddy xx

Liam: Daddy, eh? Someone's gonna be in big trouble when I find them

Yn: I have a surprise for you...

Liam: Love don't tease

Yn: You gotta find me first;)

For the next couple of minutes I heard his footsteps move frantically around the house. I was absolutely soaked from anticipation of how he would destroy me when he found me. It had been way too long. All of a sudden I heard my phone go off.

Liam: I've looked all over the house, where are you?

Yn: Are you sure you've looked everywhere?;)

I could almost see the smirk of realization on his face as I heard him barrelling down the stairs towards the garage. This was going to be good. The door creaked open, and there stood Liam, eyes glazed over from exhaustion and lust. "Shit," he murmured as he took in my appearance. I could see a small bulge begin to form in his way too tight jeans. In a few strides, he was already seated opposite me on the passenger's seat of the motorcycle. 

Pulling me onto his lap, he smashed his lips to mine in a passionate embrace. He began a trail of hungry kisses down my neck, slowly nudging the jacket off my shoulders. He pulled back, just long enough to rip off his shirt and pants, leaving us both in just our underwear, and then he began his assault on my breasts.

 He began by slowly massaging them with his massive rough hands, earning a moan from me. "Do, you like that baby? Tell daddy how he's making you feel," he whispered in my ear. "So good daddy," I groaned in response. "Be a good girl for daddy and lie on your front," he replied as he got off the bike and stood behind it, reaching forward to pull my panties down my legs.

 "So wet for daddy," he murmured as he brought his hand down to meet my ass, causing a yelp from me. "That one was for teasing me," he said. Again, he brought his hand down, harder this time, making me groan in both pain and pleasure. "That one was for being such a dirty little girl," he said, leaning over my body to whisper in my ear, causing me to feel how painfully hard he was against me. He got up, and smacked me one more time, this time, he massaged my cheeks after to soothe the pain. "And that one," he said, "was for wearing my jacket and those panties and getting me all worked up." 

With that, he slipped out of his boxers and grabbed me roughly by the hips and pulled me up, planting himself in front of me, his massive erection slapping up. "Be a good girl and suck daddy's cock," he said to me, pushing my face towards his lap. I began by teasing him, licking strips up his thick cock, which earned a frustrated moan from him. 

"No more teasing, or daddy's gonna have to punish you again," he warned. I got right to it, sucking on his head and licking his slit, causing him to buck his hips up into my mouth. "More baby," he moaned. I took more and more of him in, licking and sucking all the way down, until I was deepthroating him. He grabbed my hair in pleasure, moaning words of encouragement. I started bobbing my head up and down while hollowing out my cheeks and sucking extra hard. I could feel how close he was, as he was a moaning mess beneath my touch.

 To kick it up a notch, I took him out of my mouth, and began to suck on his balls, while jacking him off. All of a sudden, I felt him push me off of him. "I want to come inside you, baby," he reasoned. I nodded and moved closer to him, and we began to make out aggressively. He slipped his hand inbetween us, and pushed his massive fingers into my slit, slowly moving them in and out, causing me to moan into his mouth. 

"Baby girl, I need you," he moaned as he pulled away. With that I got up and positioned myself, and then sank down onto his massive cock, letting me feel every inch of him. We both moaned out a sigh of relief. At first I had to go slow, moving my hips so that he was almost all the way out of me, then sinking back down again. The feeling was indescribable; the pit of my stomach was swimming with pleasure.

 Gradually, I began to pick up speed, and Liam moved his hips up to meet mine with every thrust. "Come on love," he whispered, nipping at my earlobe, "cum for daddy," he encouraged, snapping his hips up to add more power to his thrusts, making me scream his name. Panting and sweating, we were both so close to a release, we were becoming vicious. I bit down on his shoulder and clawed at his back as he reached between us and rubbed my clit in rough circles. A couple more thrusts, and I was gone, cumming everywhere, clenching uncontrollably around him. 

He let out a deep moan, and he too had reached his peak, pulling out as spurts of his hot cum shot onto me and the seat. Struggling to catch our breaths, he looked down at the mess we had made all over his new bike and smirked. "I made you squirt," he chuckled. I blushed in embarrassment and hid my face in the crook of his neck. "Don't be embarrassed love, that was fucking hot. I almost came again at the sight of it," he said. I blushed again.

 "I don't know how you're so shy after we just did that," he joked. I shrugged my shoulders while still blushing. "At least we finally made use for that bike," I retorted, while hitting him on the shoulder playfully. "Hey!" he exclaimed. "I'm not going through a midlife crisis, for Christ's sake, I will actually use the thing," he said defensively.

 "Sure you will babe, sure you will," I teased. "That's enough out of you young lady," he joked. "I'm gonna go run us a bath, care to join?" he asked. "Sure, I'll be up in a few, just gotta clean up this mess," I replied. "Okay, I'll be waiting," he said, and with a small peck to my lips, he left to go upstairs. I took a look at the mess we made and smiled to myself. Operation Get Laid was a success.