Niall Horan imagines

Making love

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*WARNING*
*VERY DETAILED*
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I opened the door to my flat exhausted and ready for bed. I wasn't in a very good mood and I just wanted to curl up in my big empty bed and miss Niall by myself.

Another Valentine's day with out him. Another Valentine's day hearing about how sweet everyone else's boyfriend, fiancés, and husbands were.

It wasn't his fault he wasn't here and I knew going into this relationship that he wasn't going to be able to be there for all holidays, but it sucked not having cute stories to share.

I threw my jacket on the hook and my keys on the table by the door. I kicked off my heals and headed down the hall to my room. I spotted something on the floor and I bent down to pick it up.

A single rose petal was what I found I looked to the bedroom door and I could see a low glow of something from the room.

I walked slowly over to the door to find Niall standing at the foot of the bed rose petals surrounding his feet.

The room is lit by scented candles. He held out a white bear to me and I could feel my eyes water. I ran to him engulfing him in a tight hug.

"You're here, how are you here?" I asked placing kisses all over his face.

"I got the weekend off so I could spend it with you," he said giving me a toothy smile. I kissed him deeply holding his face in my hands.

"Why are you crying?" he asked pulling away. He wiped my tears and pecked my nose.

"Because I love you, and I missed you," I muttered kissing him again.

I heard a subtle thud and assumed he dropped the bear to the floor. His hands trailed down my back while his tounge tangled with mine.

He stopped at my thighs and without breaking the kiss he picked me up wrapping my legs around him.

He placed me down on the petal covered bed and began to kiss down my chest unbuttoning my shirt as he went.

He kissed down my chest getting the final button open. He pulled the zipper of my skirt down and then slipped it off me.

He sat back on his knees and let his eyes scan my half naked body, "God I've missed you," he muttered leaning back down to kiss me.

He slipped my shirt off of me and unclipped my bra. His lips kissed every inch of my skin licking and biting his favorite places.

He slipped my panties off my body throwing them over the side of the bed. He pulled my legs apart sliding his fingers up my thighs.

He traced my folds with his fingers making me moan slightly. He slipped a finger inside me twisting it around to hit the right spots.

"Oh, god Niall," I moaned gripping the sheets. I moaned and whimpered as he worked a second finger into me.

I gripped the sheets tighter my knuckles surely turning white. My insides were tight and burning I was about to cum and he was going to let me.

"Ugh, hmm," I moaned feeling myself release. I panted loudly and his fingers didn't stop. Slowly the pleasure bubbled up again and the sheets were gripped in a vice hold again.

I felt the waves of pleasure pulse through me again and I could hear the wet sound of his movements.

He pulled his fingers out of me licking them clean. He smirked down at my slightly sweaty form.

I panted loudly trying to catch my breath. He picked me up pulling me onto his lap to straddle him.

He was still fully clothed but I could feel his hard on strained in his jeans. He kissed my lips not bothering to pull away before speaking, "I have missed you so, so much," he said kissing me with all the love and passion I had ever felt from him.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too," he said smiling at me.

I pulled his shirt over his head, "Now let's take care of your little friend who's dying to come out and play," I mumbled against his neck while I pulled at his belt.

I moved off of him switching positions so I could get his pants and boxers off. His erection stands free and he sighs at the new freedom. He sits up grabbing me before I can do anything.

He places me under him spreading my legs again. His lips latch onto mine again kissing me with heat and passion.

His tounge tangles with mine hungrily as he moves his hips trying to find my entrance. He slips into me slowly groaning as my tight walls fight to streatch.

"Fuck, you're still so tight," he moans his teeth digging into my shoulder lightly.

I wince at the burning feeling caused from months of waiting. His lips find mine again knowing I'm feeling slight discomfort. He pulls out and slips back in leaving me feeling amazing.

He repositions his thrusts finding my g-spot in an effort to pull me closer to the edge. "Oh, fuck," I moan clawing at his back.

I can feel the amount of pleasure triple and I'm that much closer to the edge. His heated body moves against mine and the sent of the candles invading my mind intensifying the feeling of him inside me.

"N-Niall, I'm going to cum," I whimper into the air. He simply groans in response moving his hips faster.

My back begins to arch and my head falls back against the pillows as I feel my third orgasm wash over me.

I shake against him moaning loudly. He thrusts hard into me releasing everything he has into me.

He stills his movements attempting to regain his breathing. His lips kiss mine and he mutters how much he loves me and how much he missed me, while I do the same.

He builds up a rhythm stretching me in a pleasurable way.

He stills his movements attempting to regain his breathing. His lips kiss mine and he mutters how much he loves me and how much he missed me, while I do the same.

We fall asleep in a tangled mess of limbs and sheets exhausted from our long needed reunion.

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Well hello there haven't updated in so long but here you have a dirty imagine for you dirty people.

Credits: tumblr but I changed some parts of the imagine.

Sorry I haven't been