Niall One Shots

Pushing Boundaries

PT 4

He was extremely turned on and his fucking erection hurt because of his too damn tight of skinny jeans.

As his hands begin to pull up you shirt the flashes start.

One, two, then three. Over and over again.

He could hear the click of the cameras, hear the cameras hitting the window of the car.

You yanked your shirt down. "Fuck." She starts to climb over the seat—probably afraid to get out of the car.

"Fucking hell." Niall growled, placing his hands on your arse, helping you over the front seatHe followed shortly after and the whole time the pictures were being taken and questions are being thrown at the two of you

"Are you official?"

"What are you using for protection?"

"Are you cheating on him?"

"Are you cheating on her?"

And on the questions go, you peeled out of the area and he couldn't bear to look at you. Niall felt terrible.

He finally forced himself to look over at you and he frowned when he noticed that there are tears on you face.

"Love..." Hesitancy colours his tone.

"No. I mean—I know we are dating. But god dammit, we were both half naked in the back of the car!" You whimpered and rub your cheeks and whine softly.

"This is exactly what I was afraid ofm Y/N. The exact thing. I never wanted to put you in harms way or anywhere around it. I simply wanted to protect you." Niall glared out the window. You were getting hurt and it was all his fault.

You sighed, "I know." She parked in front of the beach and turned to me.

"Want to continue?"

The glare you gave him could kill if it wanted to. "Or not."

"We need to talk about this." Your tone was resigned.

His heart seized and caught a bit, "Please, no." He grabbed your hand and hold it tightly in both of mine. "Y/N, I already let you go once and I won't do that again..."

"Then don't, but that's so fucking shitty." You whispered and look down at your lap, the tears welling in your eyes.

Niall leaned over and took your face in his hands and kissed you, roughly but gently at the same time. "We need to go." He gasped against your lips.

"Let's go." You nod. "I kinda want to continue where we were." You whispered and bit your lip slightly, looking at him.

*

Niall was getting out of the shower, the towel barely wrapped around his waist.

"Oh sorry." You turned around on your heels to avoid that. But after a moment you felt his wet arms come around you, holding you close.

His arms tightened around you as you squealed. "Niall!" You noticed the towel gather at your feet and you froze a bit.

"Well..."

"You are naked." You barely managed to get out.

"Yeah-showering happens when naked." Niall nodded, his face coming to your neck. He nuzzled you and you couldn't help but shiver.

"Care to put on your underwear?" You whispered out.

"If you want to bend over and get them..." Niall said with a husky whisper, biting down on your neck. His tongue trailed down your neck, his kisses covering your shoulder. He puled the sleeve to the side, exposing more of your shoulder.

Without giving one fuck, you bend down and grabbed his boxers. His hands grip harder onto your hips. He presses his hips against yours—you could feel him steadily through your thin sweats you had changed into. "You know—if you didn't have clothes on, you would be feeling amazing?"

You flushed even more deeply and stood back up, handing the boxers to him without facing him. "Mhm." He didn't move to put on the briefs though.

His arms wrapped around you again and he pulled us back until you felt the water hitting you. You fought the scream building inside of you.

"Are you fucking kidding me!?" Your clothes are soaked, you hair was hanging around your face, you are a bit uncomfortable and he was chuckling softly.

"What the hell?" You turned to face him, not daring to look down—knowing fully well that he was still very naked and very erect.

"Well these wet clothes aren't going to do are they?"

His hands start at your shoulders and the slowly make their way down your shoulders. You couldn't move your eyes from his. His wet hair hangs around his eyes and you moved one hand up to move it out of the way. He smiled softly.

His hands move down to rest over your tits and he squeezes lightly. After that short detour he goes down even further, coming to the hem of your drenched tank top.

He pulled it up and over your head and you let him do so-he threw it over the pole of the shower curtain. Niall's eyes stay fixated on you chest.

"You know, you have quite the figure and these are your second best assets." His hands go trailed down your waist and came to the hem of your sweats.

"Niall—"

"Hush." He silenced me with a rough kiss and you moaned.

You did want this in the end.

His fingers hooked into your pants and he began to pull down you pants slowly. you step out of them for him and he takes a step back and looks you up and down.

"Those are literally the sexiest pair of panties I've seen." He pointed out the black lace thong and all you could do was flush.

"Mhm." Is all you could manage to get out. Niall leaned forward and looks behind me at my ass and you shifted, "Hey!"

"Just appreciating what I have here." With that, he crushes his lips to yours.

The water is pouring over the two of you and you might as well be naked.

Niall pinned me up against the wall and I moaned softly. His tongue snaked into my mouth and you whimpered softly. Your nails clawed down his shoulders before your hands go into his hair and knot into it.

You pull at his hair slightly and he growled quietly against your lips.

Feeling daring, you trailed my hands down again, nails lightly scraching. He pulled away breathing heavily, his head rolls to the side. "Y/N..." He moaned out my name and I couldn't help the flush of pleasure that you felt as you heard him do so.

"Hm?" You were happy that you finally took advantage what was going on—that you now were the one in control.

Your hands reached his hips and you rub your fingers in little circles.

You peek down quickly then move your eyes back up quickly. Let's talk about a majestic dick. Sweet mercy. Fully erect and just for you.

No. No. That's not going to happen. Yeah, the hard on was for you... But you weren't ready. But you were ready for a bit of pleasure.

"Y/N... please." Niall panted and your eyes snap to his.

"Please what Niall?"

"Just. Please." He begged with his eyes as he bit down on his lip.