Niall Blurbs

I Think... This is More Than Benefits

 You were terribly nervous. You two have been fuck buddies for awhile. It was easy. No strings attached, but now... at this point... If you two made love and it was something more. You two could never go back. You could possibly loose your friendship.

Your throat was dry, Niall's hand shook. But after a moment, he cups your cheeks and kisses you. He wanted this so badly. He was in love with you. Niall knew every single nook and cranny of your body, everything that made you moan and cum. But this time... This time was going to be different. He wanted, no needed, you to realise that you felt the same. He knew that you did. But you were so consumed in the thought of you two just being fuck buddies... Everything else was lost in translation.

His tongue slipped into your mouth. Such a familiar feeling and sensation, but this had a totally new feeling behind. His fingers gently trailed down the length of your body and found your clit. Niall's fingers worked against your clit, getting you absolutely soaking for his dick. He wanted you to feel completely special.

Once he deemed you were ready enough, he gently pushed into you. He smiles softly, his eyes searching yours, "You're... so beautiful." Niall whispers against your lips, "I-I love you." His words are shy and unsure. But he knew that feeling and he wasn't going to let it go.

You were panicking a bit, this was all so much, so fast. You do keep your eyes on his, but you can't say it back. Because, he was just your–. You loose your train of thought as his movements start and his fingers stay on your clit.

There was no screaming or loud moans. No grunting or cursing to each other. Soft whimpers, sharp gasps and quiet moans come from both of you.

Making love was just a joke to you. not real. But, this, this proved differently. Niall was making love to you and it made you want to cry. It was so fucking great.

As you cum, you feel him cum inside of you as you do. You two came together. That didn't happen for you two. Or for you period.

You moan out his name softly and you hold him close to you. Your sweaty limbs are tangled with his, both of you are trying to catch your breath and Niall is just enjoying the look on your face. That post orgasm glow.

"I do love you, Y/N. I have for a long while..." He bites his lip.

With a deep breath you nod, "I love you, Niall." You whisper and lean in to kiss his swollen lips gently.

It was definitely more than benefits.