One Direction Preferences

Love Bites Are...

Harry: Teasing. He watches you from across the room, dancing around in his white button up. Your underwear being able to be spotted as you bounce, raising the thin material of the shirt up a bit. He grins, shaking his head slightly because you're crazy beautiful. You twirl, locking eyes with him as he stands in the doorway, watching you. You smirk, stepping closer watching as his eyes grow darker, almost daring you to come even further. So you do, and you keep going until your chest is pressed flush against his own, you're breathing a bit abnormal and his heart thumping wildly in his chest as he stares down into your eyes not wanting to break the eye contact. "You're so gorgeous." He mumbles, tilting his head to the side getting a better look from a different angle. The sun was pouring in from the windows, leaving a bright glow on your skin you're eyes becoming more defined because of the light. "Mm." You hum, tracing your fingernails down his biceps squeezing with your hands every so often watching his face intently wanting a reaction. But he doesn't give you one, simply just stares down at you dreamily. He leans down, lips hovering over the sensitive skin of your neck. He scans your collar bones with his lips letting them ghostly press against you. And then with a flick of his tongue, and a light suck he's left a little red mark, barely even visible but you know it's there. But it doesn't really classify as a love bite, because it's just a teasing little mark. And it soon fades away, changing into the same color of your skin now invisible. But Harry knows exactly where it is, because he's done it many times before in the exact same spot over and over. He knows that part like the back of his hand.

Liam: Passionate. With the hot and heavy air circling the both of your eager bodies, it's making you anxious. Anxious to be one with Liam, anxious to have all of him, every single piece. Because you're ready to give everything to him. And Liam's so happy to be the one to take it all, and give you everything he's got in return. And he promises himself he's going to be as gentle as possible checking you every so often to make sure your enjoying your first time. He wants everything to be slow, passionate, and caring. The clothes were long gone, and now he's taking his time to trace every inch of your body locking the curves and the freckles and the feel of you into his memory forever. His hands are trailing down your leg, up and down softly as his lips have been locked with yours for quite some time, but you don't mind. You want to do this the way Liam wants to, so if he wants to go slow, you'll go slow. You're not very experienced anyways. Liam then moves his lips to your chin, pecking it softly, and then peppering your jaw-line. He trails them wetly to your neck, kissing everywhere until he's found that one spot that makes your squirm with pleasure. You tilt your neck a bit giving him more access. And he's found it, and you're wriggling beneath him. "Relax, I'm going to take care of you." He whispers caringly into your ear before moving back to the spot he's found on your skin. He licks it, and you want to laugh because it feels so different but when he feels you smiling he grips your hips and sucks harshly, causing you to flutter your eyes back and enjoy the new feeling. He sucks, nips, bites and licks this skin over and over, breaking it down until he's left a fresh red mark that's turning a nice shade of purple.

Louis: Playful. He's been chasing you around backstage for a while until the show starts. And he's only got half an hour till he has to be with Lou to get himself ready, but he chooses to spend every last second he can with you. And he does. You're pressed against the wall him running full force towards you. He grabs you waist, hoisting you up onto his torso with your legs wrapped and locked around him. He grins, his palms pressed against the wall, making you have to hold you own self up. But he finally decides to slip his arms around your hips, slowly sliding them down until he's gripping your bum in his hands. "You little shit." He chuckles, pecking both your cheeks. You just bat your eyelashes innocently at him, fisting the patch of hair at the base of his neck before Lou jells it all up messing with his perfect swooped to the side hairstyle. "That's my shirt love, I need it back." He whispers hotly, walking you into his dressing room as he kicks the door shut with the back of his heel, walking towards the couch. He sits down, with you straddling his waist. "Then take it." You murmur and he narrows his eyes, dropping his gaze to the hem of the shirt. He fiddles with it, tugging on it before looking at you. "I think I just might have too..." With that, he doesn't waste any time attacking your neck sloppily and sucking harshly on the skin, nipping softly as he draws the blood up to leave a mark, in a playful manner. You laugh hysterically as his stubble rubs against your collarbones. "Stop laughing cutie! This is suppose to be romantic!" He chuckles along with you, shaking his head at his failed attempt to start something. You just bite your lip, removing the shirt and tossing it to him as you climb off his lap sauntering towards the door. You lock it and turn to face him. "Now, Louis, we're going to have to be very quiet, and quick." He's instantly up dragging you back to the couch.

Niall: Sloppy. He's drunk, to a point where he's going to have the biggest hang over to the next day. And when Niall get's like this, he's very touchy feeling needed to feel you beneath his finger tips. You've been dragging Niall up the steps to the front door, sighing loudly as you hold him up by the waist as well as unlocking the door. Once inside you let go of Niall for a second, turning around and locking the door, but in the next second, you're slammed up against the wall, the only thing keeping you and away from Niall is that little bits of space between your bodies. "You're so sexy." He hiccups, pushing himself against you as much as possible to break away the unwanted space. His breath reeks of alcohol making you cringe and squeeze your eyes shut. "Ugh, Niall come on." You mumble placing your palms against his chest. "No, no." He murmurs, putting his hand over your lips. "Sh." You stare at him oddly, as he licks his lips grinding his hips with yours. He trails sloppy kisses down your jaw, biting at your neck when he finds that spot he knows sends you into pure bliss. And he sucks, licks anything to get you to moan but you holding it in, trying to get the wasted boy in bed. When you don't make any noise, and the love bite is bright red the skin irritated with his wet attempts, he growls shaking his head before stumbling up the stairs. "I will get you tomorrow!" He declares pointing at you with narrowed eyes. "So you better be ready because I'm not holding back." You laugh shaking your head at the boy before kicking off your shoes and joining him in the bedroom.

Zayn: Dominate. Because the man whose dancing against you is really pissing him off to the extreme. And you, giving him little looks and swaying your hips is getting him frustrated with your behavior. He can't believe you're trying to get him worked up and he knows that's what your doing because he does it to you. And you want revenge. So you work against the man, grinding harder working up a sweat while Zayn sits back losing his temper as he watched you with dark eyes. He should be only one able to do that to you, should be the only one who can make you feel the way you do when he's around. And then he's a bit scared. Scared of losing you, but that quickly washes away, his confidence and ego taking over his body as he takes long strides towards you, gripping your forearm and dragging you all the way back to the flat. Once he gets you inside he shows no mercy, ripping at your clothes and kissing you harshly. "What the hell did you think you were doing that back there?" He growls, working on your bra hook. "Revenge is a bitch isn't it Zayn?" He snarls at you, gripping your hips. "You've been so bad Y/N," He bites your ear lobe, working his way down to your neck making you putty in his awaiting hands. "I think I should teach you a lesson yeah?" All you can do is nod, before his lips take full force on your neck sucking on that spot that makes your head whirl. Marking the skin and leaving his signature mark to claim you as his. Dominate Zayn, is always your favorite.  "You need to be punished." He whispers, biting down just a bit too harshly that makes you hiss and push at his chest. He chuckles before carrying you upstairs, mumbling 'mine, mine, mine.'

Josh: Sweet. The sun peered brightly through the curtains, making your eyelids flutter. But you weren't ready to get up, although you were in that half-asleep-half-awake state. Josh was beside you, his arm thrown lazily across your waist as his head was buried in the crook of your neck kissing your collar bones softly over and over. He was up, and he wanted to get you up as well so you two could start your day together but you were not having it. Warm, cozy and comfortable under these covers and cuddled up against Josh was everything you wanted. But he was hungry, and he was getting antsy. He sighs, trailing his fingers up and down your thighs, even twisting his finger in your belly button earning a grunt and a slap on the arm from you. He laughed, reaching down again to peck your neck. But he was getting into it, starting to suck on the skin, breaking it down until the blood was risen exposing a red blotchy love bite. He smiled at his creation, flicking his tongue over the newly sensitive skin to soothe the mark. He loved doing this because you tasted so sweet. It was addicting, marking your skin like this. And tasting that light vanilla flavor you carried. You were so worth it, everything that came along with being you, everything was perfect. His life was forever perfect, as long as you were in it.

Okay everyone! I really liked the way this turned out so I might be doing some more like this, so if you think I should, vote and comment below what the next one should be about! Thanks for the 2,000+ reads! Woo Hoo, and I am still doing those personal imagines so comment if you want one. Thanks! -H :)