Zianourry One shots

Frustrated

Lately the boys have been really frustrated with each other. Everyone but Niall seemed to notice that the rest of one direction were constantly in a fight. It was coming to a point that they couldn't even stand to be in one room together. Some thought it was because of stress from the U.S tour, or the sex ban management had made; but honestly, it was neither. The boys were absolutely in love with the thrill of being on tour and it wasn't like they were having much sex before anyways, because the only thing; I should say only person; any of these boys had on their mind was Niall. Niall Horan. The center of their sexual frustration for the past few months. The boys wanted him. It was that simple. At this time every single one of them had imagined Niall, screaming their name, going down on then, the look on his face when they're inside of him. None of them had assumed themselves gay before, but there was no question that they were all hopelessly attracted to the beautiful blonde Irish boy. They just wanted him. No body was willing to say anything, or break the tension, but it was going to happen eventually. Someone was bound to snap. The only question was who would crack first.
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Surprisingly, the first to crack was Liam. Liam was always stressed, having to take care of everyone else and take on his role as "daddy direction". Having to keep these boys in line was not an easy task. It seemed like one of them was always doing something wrong. One day it had just become to much for Liam. He was frustrated and all he could think of to calm him down was Niall and fuck if he wasn't going to have him. Liam barged through Niall's door, all his earlier frustration leaving him as he caught Niall's beautiful blonde eyes. Niall was tempted to scream, but was to startled to even make a noise. He just froze, like a deer in head lights. A part of him wondered what Liam was doing in his room, but another part told him to shut up and just let what happen, happen. Liam continued to walk in Niall's room, slamming the door behind him, not even concerned about the others hearing. He knew they would, but Liam wasn't really in the mood for avid thinking.
"Liam, is something wrong?" Niall asked, gulping audibly, trying to read the new emotion he could see immediately in Liam's eyes. There was only one thing Niall could identify that as. It was lust. Liam sat down on the bed, scooting over to where Niall was sitting on his bed, looking through his suitcase for something. Liam shoved the suit case off the bed, being careful not to spill it's contents. He didn't want Niall to be mad at him. Niall opened his mouth as if to question Liam once more, but Liam shut him up, crashing their lips together, muffling whatever Niall was going to say into barely a humming noise. Niall was unresponsive at first, confused by what was happening, why Liam was doing this, but soon enough he gave in, succumbing to Liam's surprising dominance. Liam was practically worshiping Niall's lips with this kiss, going slowly, but roughly and soon enough he was moving from Niall's lips, causing Niall to moan from the loss of warmth on his lips, but was satisfied when he felt the almost immediate touch of Liam's lips trailing down Niall's neck, biting, leaving marks and causing Niall to moan even louder, but this time in pleasure, unafraid of anyone else hearing, he didn't really care anymore, and of course, it didn't go unnoticed. Liam moved all around Niall's body, leaving bruises behind in his wake; taking his time, enjoying having Niall.
"Alright, that's it!" Louis yelled, barging into the room, Harry following closely behind. Niall's eyes widened, feeling progressively more embarrassed by the moment.
"What are you doing to our little Nialler?" Harry's voice was low and accusative, as he made his way over to Niall and placing a hand onto Niall's cheek gently. "His beautiful skin has been bruised. Louis, not far behind Harry leaned his knee's on the bed, taking his time to kiss every one of Niall's bruises. It was weird for Harry, Louis and Liam to all share Niall, but no one was complaining. Especially not Niall, whom was writhing under each one of the boys touch. After taking the full scenic route, learning every single detail of Niall's body, exploring every crevice and every part other than the one part that truly needed the attention, the boys started to undress themselves leaving them all naked in a tangled mess of bodies just as Zayn walked in, catching everyone's attention and distracting them from their current project. Zayn looked angry and he was; infuriated even. Zayn was just about to start yelling, the boys could see it; they all knew where each others boiling points were; just when Niall limply crawled to the end of the bed, digging himself out of the mess of bodies and reaching his hand out to pull Zayn forward and down by his shirt, kissing his leisurely. Zayn didn't need much convincing as he had wanted this for a long time and wasn't about to let his anger ruin his chance. Every boy had been dreaming of this moment. Although, in their dreams, the other boys weren't around, but it wasn't so bad to give up the opportunity to have Niall. Niall was in a daze, unsure of weather he should really be liking this or perhaps pushing them all away. Liam jumped forward, eager to reattach his and Niall's lips, putting his hand steadily behind Niall's head for support. Meanwhile, Harry shuffled over to Louis, pinning Louis down on the kind sized mattress, connecting their lips in a fiery kiss of passion and need. Zayn at this point needed some kind of relief, moving himself into a more comfortable position, placing a hand on his manhood, beginning to get himself off as a last resort. Liam and Niall broke their kiss, gasping for air. Niall spotted Zayn off on the far side of the bed, crawling over to him and immediately removing Zayn's hand off the scene of the crime, shaking his head slowly, almost disappointedly when Zayn looked up at Niall in panic. However the expression soon disappeared and twisted into pleasure as Niall, without warning lowered his head, wrapping his lips around Zayn's aching member. It was the first time Niall had ever done anything like this and it was an odd sensation to say to least, but he could have fooled Zayn from the skillful way Niall was working his tongue on Zayn's needy erection, moving his head up and down, hollowing out his mouth, knowing exactly when to slow down and when to speed up, bobbing his head up and down as if it was an everyday occurrence. As Niall worked on Zayn, Liam was rummaging through the drawers on the side of Niall's bed, looking for something that probably wouldn't be found there. None of them were expecting this. Thankfully, during Liam's search, he found a condom, immediately slipping it on, putting a few of his fingers in Zayn's mouth, letting Zayn's saliva coat his fingers before moving them to stretch out Niall's tight hole, causing Niall to moan at the new sensation. Louis and Harry heard the sounds of ecstasy coming from Niall and stopped their make out session to turn their attention to Niall. Louis scooted closer, kissing a spot right between Niall's shoulder blades, moving his hand gently, slowly and teasingly down to Niall's length, firmly gripping onto Niall's member and jerking him off. Harry meanwhile giving Niall occasional love bites, awaiting his turn with Niall patiently as Niall reached his first orgasm. All that pleasure, all at once. It was almost to much to handle for Niall, but he wasn't about to protest. He was far past the point of no return. Niall's dick immediately hardened again, Liam now thrusting into Niall full speed. Zayn pulled away from Niall, allowing the full volume of Niall's moans and screams be heard for the first time since they had started.
"Liam!' Niall screamed as Liam jammed into Niall's prostate sending Niall into a state of pure bliss. Zayn watched fondly, moving a few sweaty strands of Niall's hair out of his face. Liam was now nearing his peak, going as fast as Liam could possibly go, Niall, helping him along and pushing back with every one of Liam's thrusts.
"I'm gonna c-" Before Liam could even finish his sentence he was already releasing his contents into Niall, causing the Irish boy to reach his final point once again. Liam pulled out, leaving Niall with an almost empty feeling as Liam pulled Niall into a cuddle.
"Don't you dare fall asleep on us Horan." Harry growled, still not having been released yet.
"We've been waiting rather patiently." Louis said, sporting his usual chipper tone of voice, not sounding any different than usual for some reason. Louis leaned over to Harry, whispering something into his ear. Harry seemed hesitant on whatever Louis had said at first, but eventually agreed to whatever he had said. Louis made his way over to Niall, placing his knee's on either side of Niall's torso, hovering over him as Harry moved to Niall's side, kissing his cheek. Louis leaned down, kissing Niall briefly before passing over him on his hands and knee's, just waiting their for Niall to realize what he was asking. It didn't take Niall long to realize what Louis wanted.
"He wants you to fuck him." Harry whispered into Niall's ear's causing Niall to shiver as he slowly gat up into a sitting position, shifting all his weight to get into the best position to prepare Louis, but Harry stopped him half way.
"Just do it Niall. No need to prepare Lou here likes it rough." Harry winked at Niall flirtatiously and Niall's eye's went wide as he realized the implication, this could really hurt Louis... but if it's what he wants. Who's Niall to deny him this. Niall reached over Liam, whom was still recovering from earlier, grabbing a condom, assuming of course that what Louis wanted didn't except a condom. Although, that's really not much of anything to help. When neither Harry nor Louis said anything, Niall assumed he was in the right, slipping it on with ease. Niall positioned himself in front of Louis, hoping to god it wouldn't hurt to much. Louis' face only stayed the same, except with a little more anticipation, scooting his butt backwards, practically begging Niall to sped up the process, which Niall gladly did, sliding into Louis with surprisingly little trouble. Niall had had sex with women before, but it was nothing compared to this. Having sex with a man, whether it being on top, or being on bottom was much better than anything he could be doing with a woman. Niall waited still inside Louis, waiting for some kind of signal that Louis was adjusted. Niall figured he was being far to gentle for Louis, but the last thing Niall was willing to do was hurt him. Niall was extremely sore at the moment from Liam and Liam at least had used some kind of lubricant, even if it was only saliva, plus he stretched him out first.
"Go Niall. GO!" Louis started moving himself back and forth before Niall even had a chance to register Louis' words. Grabbing Louis' waist harshly, so as to keep him still, Niall started to move, starting off slow, but progressively getting faster by the moment. Niall could feel Harry's lips on his back, encouraging Niall in a way. Harry slowly moved his kisses all over Niall's back, progressively moving downwards, stopping right above Niall's hole before, darting his tongue out, causing Niall to moan loudly. Yesterday if you had asked Niall about rimming, Niall would have no doubt he would of called it gross; disgusting; something he'd never do or experience, but at the moment, Niall couldn't say he was displeased. Zayn, now recovered, decided he wanted in on the action, moving back over to Niall and promptly making out with him. Harry meanwhile had moved two fingers right off the hast inside Niall's hole, somehow managing to hit his prostate, making Niall stutter in his motions with both Louis and Zayn, causing Zayn to take more control and Louis to push back more, practically doing all the work himself. Without warning and much faster than Liam did, Harry thrusters into Niall, not even stopping, making it so Niall didn't even have the ability to freely move anymore. Nobody minded though, they all gladly took full control of the situation. Liam on the other hand was feeling quite lonely at this point, crawling over to Zayn and pulling head back to kiss him instead. Liam knew it was selfish and wanted Niall to have all the attention in the world, but Liam needed somebody. Niall however, didn't mind, watching his two friends getting it on, it only managed to turn him on as The needily grabbed at each other, Zayn pushing Liam onto the bed, pinning him down and abruptly starting to sick him off. Louis was slowly reaching his end point as Niall came once again, this time inside Louis, causing Louis to come undone. Niall's orgasm in turn caused Harry to come undone just as Zayn and Liam finished, leaving them all a tangle of messy sweaty limbs. Liam immediately grabbed onto Niall, touching their foreheads together as Zayn wrapped his arms around Liam's waist and Louis wrapped his arm around Niall's waist and Harry wrapped around Louis, his head resting right above Niall's. None of them knew what came next, but none of them seemed to care at the moment.