Niall One Shots

A Blowjob to Feel Better

"Oh fuck." Niall moans, his hands guiding your head to go a bit faster, trying to draw himself over the edge.

He had come home, tense and upset. Doors were slammed, curse words flew from his mouth as he stomped around.

You had tried to calm him down, but that seemed to only cause him more irritation.

"For godsake! Leave me alone! I just-I don't want to talk about it!" He slammed yet another door.

"Niall! You yelling and cursing at me to stop trying to comfort you is not going to help anything!" You yelled back. "I wasn't asking you to talk about it!" You said quietly.

He opened the door and gave you a look. "Really?"

You pushed your way into the room, shoving him against the wall.

"Bloody hell?" He grumbled.

You got onto your knees, your fingers fumbling with his belt.

"Y/N-no, it's-" His words were cut off by a sharp intake of breath when you gripped him.

You move your hand up and down slowly, "I fucking told you that I wasn't trying to talk to you about it, I was trying to relax you."

He nodded, his eyes watching you, chewing on his lip.

You kissed the tip of his dick, your tongue flicking out.

A hiss came from Niall and all you could do is smirk, "You all right Ni?"

There was a slight nod before he shut his eyes closed.

Your hand begins to pump a bit faster, you spit a bit in your hand to add lubricant.

"Shit..." He groaned out.

You smile softly, "Does that feel good?" You whisper, your hand moving faster.

"Y-yeah." He nods, his eyes opening to meet yours.

You bite your lip and raise your brow. Not taking your eyes off of his, you slowly bring your mouth down onto the head of his dick, sucking softly, running your tongue around it.

His hips bucked forward, trying to have have more of him in your mouth. You pull away from him, "Patience."

Niall groans in frustration and you bring your mouth back onto his head. You're sucking hard and keeping your hand moving up and down his length, tightening your hand as you go.

"Fuck." He pants out.

You gradually take more and more of him into your mouth until he hits the back of your throat.

You gag slightly and he moans out, "Fuck, love it when you choke."

You take a slight breath before hollowing your cheeks and sucking hard, your head bobbing.

Niall knots his hands in your hair, his hips starting to move forward in rhythm with your bobbing, "Fuck baby, that feels so good."

You suck harder, your teeth grazing your his dick slightly.

"Oh fuck." Niall moans, his hands guiding your head to go a bit faster, trying to draw himself over the edge.

Your hand comes up to massage his balls gently, wanting him to cum. To go over the edge.

"Oh. Oh fuck!" He gasped out, his head going back, eyes fluttering shut. His hips moving forward, pushing your head further down onto his dick.

Niall began to cum into your mouth and you swallowed every drop. You pulled off with a pop, you ran your thumb along your bottom lip, cleaning up your mouth a little bit.

He leaned up against the wall, breathing heavily. "Whoa..."

You smile and lean back, resting on your heels. "How's my favourite man doing?" Your eyes search his.

Niall smooths your hair out, "A lot better, thank you baby." He leans down and kisses your forehead. "I love you." He helps you up.

"I love you, even when you're pissed off at the world. You don't need to take it out on me..." You wrap your arms around his waist.

"I'm sorry baby." He kisses your forehead, "Let me repay the favour and make it up to you." He brought his lips down to yours, kissing you roughly. He scooped you up and put you down onto the bed.

He began to tug your jeans off...