Niall Blurbs

Midnight Dreams

Niall came into the room horny and ready to go. But there you were, passed the fuck out.

Frustration fueled him, it wasn't your fault it was it was two in the morning and he spent the majority of the time in the studio finishing. But now he was horny and wanted you.

But he wasn't a total asshole. He wasn't going to wake up you up to have a late night fuck session. It was up to him and his hands. Niall would have to keep quiet. He really didn't want to wake you up. However, his relief was necessary.

His balls ached and his dick hurt for you. He wanted you. But he loved you more than that. Niall grabs his head phones and goes to the video you made of the two of you both... fucking, basically. But you had your iCloud turned off. But these videos were for tour and when he needed you most.

Your moans came through the headphones and he bit his lip as he grew harder, his hand gripping himself over his sweats. As you two started to really go at it, he only jerked himself harder, biting his lip to keep from moaning out loud.

Going through his sweats wasn't enough. His need was worsening. He needed you.

No. It's not fair to you. He pulled himself out through the whole in his sweats and gripped his hardened cock.

His hand movements started to get a bit more rough than before. Niall spat in his hand to add lubricant-his precum just wasn't doing it. His hand tightened around his cock, as his movements began to get more harsh, small moans escaped his lips.

You looked so fucking good in the video. You looked better in real life. But, you were sleeping. Annoyingly at this point.

The bed was moving and the moans... You thought you were just having a wet dream about him. But the movements started to get more rough, surely it couldn't be a dream...

You look over and your eyes widen and your jaw drops, "Niall!" Niall was in his own world, his eyes on the video. You feel yourself flushing as you realise what it was. Fuck.

His hand was fast and you knew he was close. Now now, his cum was your favourite.

You shift and go to straddle his thighs-Niall jumped up and yelled a bit, his hands coming up a bit.

Reaching forward, you pull his headphones out and toss the the phone aside, "Looks like daddy needs a helping hand." You smirk and take his large, swollen dick in your small hand.

Niall nods fervently, "Yes, yes, baby girl. Please." He begs. He loves it when you did this. But you loved it when he begged even more.

You lean down to suck on his head before spitting on him, stroking him up and down, "Yes, good daddy." You giggle and use your other hands to massage his balls lightly.

Niall was covered in a light sheen of sweat, murmured curses come from his mouth, his eyes closing.

You suck him lightly before solely focusing on the head, your tongue running over the slit. As he cums, he looks at you before frowns and groans loudly, "Oh fuck! Yes baby! God, good job! Good girl!" He moans and his hot cum shoots into your mouth.

You sit up and wipe your lips and suck on your thumb, "Next time baby, wake me up. I'll take good care of you." You giggle and shrug a bit. "I love you." You lean forward and kiss him lightly.

He pulls you against him, "Thanks for the helping hand baby." He nods, panting a bit.