"And we danced all night, to the best song ever!" My phone rang, the sound of my current favorite song set as my ringtone.
"Hello?"
"Hey Aruna!" I hear multiple voices yell into the phone loudly, causing me to part from the phone for a second before bringing it back to my ears.
"Hey boys." I chuckled.
"Can you come over? Liam and Louis are out with their girl friends and Niall, Harry, and I have nothing to do. Well, except Harry. He's asleep." I hear Zayn's thick British accent ask from the other end of the line.
"Zayn, do you realize that you're asking me this at 9pm and I have classes tomorrow?" I scold.
"Yes."
"Okay, I'll be over in a minute." I shrug. I hang up and jump out of my bed. I slip on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt before grabbing my wallet and phone and leaving my flat. I take the stairs up two stories to where Zayn's flat is and knock on the door loudly. Not even a second later the door flings open and Niall jumps on me, engulfing me in a bone crushing hug.
"Aruna!!!" He cheers.
"Ugh, Niall. You're choking me." I hiss and he quickly lets go.
"C'mon! Zayn's in the living room and Teen Wolf is about to start!"
He pulls me into the flat, close the fore behind me, and follows me into the living room. Zayn waves and pays the space next to him and I decide to take a seat. Niall comes soon after with a bowl of popcorn and three cans of pop. He sits beside me as the show starts.
The credits ran through the screen as we sat there, mouths agape.
"That was the best episode ever!" Zayn breaks the silence and swings his arms in the air. Niall and I laugh at his childness.
"So what do you want to do next?" Zayn asks as he turns to face us, not sitting criss cross on the couch.
"Hmmm." I hum looking at the ceiling hoping for an answer while stroking my chin.
"Truth or dare!" Niall squeals before I'm able to think of something. He turns to face us, now sitting the exact same posture as Zayn except he's facing me.
"Sure." I let out through bits of laughs.
"You first!" Zayn points at me. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare." I say confidently. I was always the kind of person who never wanted to be a baby by picking truth.
"I dare you to put a whole bunch of whip cream on your hand, go upstairs, and slap Harry in the face with it!" Niall suggests and Zayn nods in agreement.
"You got it." I say as I get up and make my way to the kitchen. The boys follow behind closely as I pull the whip cream out of the fridge. I put more than a lot on my hand and put it back.
"Step aside boys."I announce as I make my way past them. They come along with me up the stairs and to Harry's room. He's fast asleep and I make my way to the side of his bed. He's facing away from me and I can hear Zayn and Niall's chuckles from the doorframe. I slap my hand with whip cream on Harry's face and he jerks up with wide eyes.
"What the hell Aru-" He licks his lips. "Mmm, sweet!" I laugh as I rush out of his room.
"You're gonna pay for that!" He calls and I can already hear the water running in the shower.
We all take our seats on the couch and now it's Niall's turn. Zayn scares him to run out in the streets with only boxers on and scream 'I love One Direction!' like a girl which turns out very funny. Lucky for him, it was dark out so no one knew who he was.
Next, Zayn was a pussy and chose truth. We asked him how many times he's had sex with Perrie and he honestly answered 'more than I could count' which I thought was hilarious and so did Niall.
"Okay Aruna, truth or dare?" Zayn'a cheeks are still red from his truth.
"Dare duh." I say with a sassy tone.
"Lets get dirty shall we?" Zayn looks at Niall and wriggles his eye brown and Niall smirks.
"What?" I ask confused.
"I dare you to give Niall a lap dance." He says and my eyes go wide. Niall's smirk gets bigger as he rests his back on the armrest. I sigh as I get on top of him. I begin swaying my hips and rubbing my crotch against Niall's length with almost instantly hardens. He grabs ahold of my waist and brings me closer and begins kissing my neck. He lets out soft moans while I keep rubbing myself on him. This continues for about two minutes before I'm forced out of his grip.
"My turn." Zayn says with a grin as he brings me on him. I begin to do the same to him and he reacts basically the same. His length is hard against mine as I rub my crotch on him. He moans also and I hear Niall fumbling with his belt buckle which causes Zayn to do the same.
Zayn strips my t-shirt sweats off of me leaving me only in my undergarments. I pull his shirt off and throw it across the room. I feel my panties being taken off by Niall and he begins to lick my bum. He trails his tongue across my bum and to my core and begins fingering my intensely. Zayn smashes his lips onto mine causing my moans to not be able to escape. Just before I release, Niall pulls his fingers out of me.
"Have you ever done anal?" He whispers harshly and I can hear the grin on his lips.
I've never seen this side of the boys before. Their horny, harsh, rough side. It startled me at first but I learn to love it.
I shake my head. "Just do it."
I feel both of their lengths gliding across my crotch as Zayn beging sucking my neck. Zayn smashes his length into my woman hood causing me to whimper in pain. The pain soon disappears.
Out of nowhere, I feel Niall's length slowly push its way into my bum whole and he then begins thrusting slowly.
"God you're so tight." Zayn grunts as he shuts his eyes. I moan continuously as they both thrust into me faster by the second.
"Zayn, I'm close." I whisper, sustaining my breaths.
"We are too." He grunts. Their thrust grow sloppy and I hum when I feel Zayn's liquids fill me. Seconds later the same goes for Niall as his liquids fill me up from behind. I collapse on top of Zayn and Niall slips to the carpet floor.
"We have to do that more often." Niall says through breaths, emphasizing 'have'. We all chuckle in unison.
"You said that right." I comment and the boys smile knowing that I was satisfied with what just happened.
"Woah, what happened here?" We whip our head to find Harry staring at us, mostly me. I try to his my private parts but only being able to hide my breasts. Zayn notices and places his large soft hand above my crotch. I smile at his kindness and kiss his cheek.
"Did I miss it? God damnit." Harry whines a he stomps up the steps. We all laugh aloud at Harry.
"He really did miss out on it. I would've been disappointed. I mean, you're just so gorgeous." Zayn comments and leans his forehead on mine.
"You are." Niall adds. I reach my hand down to ruffle the boys soft blonde hair and earn chuckles from him and also from Zayn.
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I was confused on how I should end it. Sorry Aruna!
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