Sweet Pleasure [ Diall ] RATED R

WARNING: BEFORE YOU READ! THIS STORY IS RATED R. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. HOPE YOU ENJOY. -Zayn

Demi POV

It was summer. The small breeze was flowing through the window and filling the room with a chilly atmosphere. We, Niall and I. Were laying in his king sized bed. The sheets covering the most parts of my naked body. Our bodies were far from each other. The heat made us search for the cool side of the bed. The night before was a blur. But since we both ended up naked in his bed, we practically knew what happened. As my eyes slowly started to open, and re-adjust to the light that was coming through the small peek of the open window. I woken up. It was a hot Sunday morning, and the sun was already bright and warm this early. I stretched my body and wiped the sleep out of my eye. I turned on my stomach and checked if Niall was awake. But no, he was still somewhere else with his mind. His lips were parted and he would sometimes mumble some words. It was cute. I decided to take a shower before he would wake up. I gently pushed the sheets away from my body and immediately felt the warm rays of sun coming on my body. I tip-toed to the bathroom and shut the door halfway. So it would dim the sound a bit. Niall had a big, white, fancy bathroom. A huge mirror above the sink. A bathtub to the left, and the shower on the right. I never really liked baths, so I decided to take a shower. I turned it on, and heard the warm water float down and hit the ground. Making sound, that would surely wake Niall in some way up. I peeked out of the door, but Niall was still laying on his back. I walked back and stepped into the shower. My body immediately had to get used to the hot water. I lowered the temperature of the water a bit and let my hands guide over my body. Making sure I got wet all over. Once I was used to the water, I started to wander off. Letting my mind float to wherever it would go. But then I snapped back into reality. The sound of the door opening, making a squeaky sound, making me curious if it was Niall coming in. I turned around and there he was. Standing in front of the mirror, naked. Running his fingers through his hair. "Joining without me?" His Irish accent made everything sound ten times hotter. He was still fixing his hair, but I knew he wanted to look so bad. "Hmm." I mumbled and turned around. I heard footsteps moving away from me, leaving me guessing he walked away. But as soon as I turned around, he was standing right in front of me in the shower. His body close to mine. His hands above my head. He was 5'7 while I was just 5'2. Leaving him hovering over me. His face hanging in front my mine. I looked up, and saw those baby blue eyes of him staring at me. Those damn eyes, he knew he could win anybody over with those. He let out a small grin and said. "Then I'll just invite myself." He moved closer and kissed me. His lips covering mine. His body slowly moving closer. His hand behind my head, helping me move into the right direction. I let my hands go all over his chest. The hot water splashing on our even hotter bodies. The windows that separated the shower with the bathroom itself were covered in steam. Same as the white tiles in the shower. The temperature was rising high because of our bodies warmth combining together. He gently put his teeth on my lower lip, and he opened his eyes. Looking at me. He gently let go and I moved my hands down to his abs. We just looked at each other for a second. He looked down at my naked, wet body and then went back to my eyes. My hands were now on his lower abs, and I stopped. He raised one eyebrow. I guessed he wanted to make sure I knew what was going to happen. I knew, but he wanted to hear it. He liked dirty talk. And so did I. I bit my lower lip and slowly moved closer to his face. The shower was getting almost unbearable hot. I was now almost touching his lips again, but I didn't connect them. I looked closely into his eyes. He knew damn well what was going to happen. "Say it." He whispered. I let go of my lip. And as my hands were moving away from his naked body, I pressed them against the steamy wall. "Fuck me." I whispered back. And as soon as those words came out of my mouth, he grabbed me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, lifting me up against the wall. I leaned in, to help me balance my weight and put my arms around his lower waist. As we balanced in the wet and hot shower he started to kiss my neck. Kissing and sucking. His warm tongue rolling over my skin. Slowly going down. I let out small moans and went with my fingers through his damped hair. The sexual tension between us was almost killing us! I needed him inside me, now! But the temperature in the bathroom was getting too high, and breathing was getting difficult. He lifted me up a little more and carried me out of the shower. As soon we were outside of the steamy room. The cold air hugged our wet bodies and we got even closer to share body warmth. I let my fingers go over his back. Sometimes pushing my nails into his skin. He carried me to the bed, and laid me down. I looked up and scanned his wet body. His erection was starting to build up. His chest going up and down. His breathing going un-even. The water dripping off his skin and landing on the ground. I was ready, he was ready. I went back a little to make more space. He went on his knees and sat in front of me. He was breathing more heavier and he moved closer to my legs. He pushed the hair away from his face and opened my legs in one move. He quickly pressed his lips on my lower body. Looking up, and slowly kissing down. The tension I was having was insane! I let my head fall onto the bed and closed my eyes. I fully wanted to enjoy the pleasure. Not knowing what he was going to do, just wait and feel. I felt him going around my inner tights. Teasing me. I moaned out of frustration. I wanted him to get to the point already. I felt lips pressing on my inner tights. And as soon as I looked up again, I felt his lips around my clit. I gasped and let my head fall back again. His tongue rolling up and down. Sucking and kissing. My hands grabbed his hair and I pulled it gently. I squeezed my eyes and my body shocked up and down. I couldn't control my breathing and just gasped from time to time. I was about to reach an orgasm. But this wasn't enough. I needed him. So I moved back, making him stop. He raised one eyebrow again, not understanding why I wanted him to stop. "You know damn well what to do." I laid down again and totally gave myself over to him, spreading my arms. He smirked and got on top. He put his index and middle finger in my mouth, making me suck it. I looked at him, and saw him enjoying me sucking his fingers. Once they were wet enough, he put them out. He grabbed his cock and went up and down my vagina. Making it wet and ready. He looked at me, and I nodded. And as soon as I saw his eyes getting big, he pushed his full erection all the way in. I gasped and grabbed the sheets. I could feel him inside, since I didn't got loose enough yet. My eyes rolled back and I couldn't control myself anymore. He let out a small "fuck" and then went in and out, slowly. Making me loose a bit. Our bodies had almost dried up and lost a lot of the hot body temperature. But since it was still warm outside, the water turned into sweat. Which didn't really matter, it was both such a turn on. As I got a bit more loose he started to fasten up his tempo. Going in and out faster and faster. The sound of his legs smacking against mine, the sound of his heavy breathing combined mine. This was all making me go insane. I pulled him down and kissed him. He fastened up even more. Our tongues were fighting each other. We tried to make each other crazy. I started to suck on his lower lip. While he was fondling my breast with one of his hands, while the other one was supporting his weight and rhythm. I scratched his back and he let out a loud moan. I didn't knew if it was from pain or pleasure, but he surely got me back with penetrating me even deeper. Everytime he was fully back in me again, I moaned. I put my leg around his waist, to make it go easier. While the other one was still on the bed. He let go of my breasts and the bed and grabbed my leg with both hands. He stretched it and started to kiss it. Still penetrating me, which was making me close to orgasm again. His warm breath against my leg. The sound of our skin touching every time he went all the way in again. I was close, I was getting so close to orgasm. He speeded up even more. And when we reached our orgasm at the same time, our bodies collapsed onto each other. He laid on me, breathing heavily. The room was hot again, and our sweaty bodies were rubbing against each other. After a couple of minutes we calmed down. I was tired. I looked at him and smiled. He smiled back and put a strain of hair away from my face. "Now I'll have to shower again." I said in between my heavy breathing. He laughed and helped me up. He put his hands around my cheeks, and moving me in for a kiss. He walked towards the balcony and I towards the bathroom. My body was sweaty and I felt exhausted. The shower was still running. But I put the water on cold. Needed to cool down after that! This was an interesting morning. But after that, I could go back to sleep again.