Niall Blurbs

Hit on Me Honeymoon

You two lay on the bed, you still in your wedding dress, him in his tshirt and dress slacks-simple pillow talk between the two of you. This was far from the first time of you two having sex. But it was still something that was new. The two of you hadn't had sex since the night of your engagement. So there were those nerves...

"Baby, baby. Touch me shirt." He looks up at you with big eyes.

"All right." You giggle and rub your hand down his chest gently.

"Ya feel dat?" His brow arches and a silly smirk goes on to his face. "Dat's husband material!" He laughs and you roll your eyes, leaning in to kiss him.

His hands pull you onto him and holds you to his chest, his hands going to cover your arse, squeezing, "Oh, baby! Is yer daddy a baker? 'Cause ya got some nice buns!" He starts to laugh and you roll your eyes, giggling.

He gets up and start to pull his shirt off, you bite your lip as you watch. He was so god damn sexy.

Niall notices you staring and smirks, "Ma'am are ya lost?" Before you can answer, he beats you to it, "Because heaven is a long way from 'ere." He winks and tugs off his trousers and you sit up, turning so Niall can undo the ribbon in the back.

His lips trail gentle kisses over your shoulder, "How was heaven when ya left it?" He whispers before pulling down your dress and pushing you onto the bed and resting his body over yours. "I love ya, Mrs. Horan." He murmurs.

"And I love you, Mr. Horan." You giggle and kiss him, hands knotting in his hair.