#19 Tour Bus Sex.

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Tour Bus Sex.

Harry:He hadn't had sex with you in a week, which to him was the equivalent of a year. The two of you went from cuddling to him hovering over you, kissing your lips deeper than usual. "Harry the bunk is so small and--" he cut you off with a kiss and grinded on you gently. "It's fine, just don't moan," he whispered. Before you knew it, you had no clothes on and he was sliding into you. You let out a soft moan, which was loud enough for the rest of the boys to hear. His eyes widened and he covered your mouth with a kiss. "Shut up," Zayn yelled. Harry giggled against your lips.

Zayn:You were sitting on the couch, enjoying a movie. You straddled him. "Nobody has had sex on this couch yet," you whispered, kissing his neck. "And nobody will, it's too risky," he moaned as you grinded gently. "Not if I can help it," you said, pushing him down gently and sliding off your shirt. He couldn't resist you as he let out a groan/moan.

Niall:The two of you were in the bunk and your head was on his chest. You ran your fingers gently across his chest and marveled at the way he was staring at you. "Your chest hair is pretty hot," you said, giggling. "I know," he said, flashing a cheeky smile. He pulled you on top of him and you placed a needy kiss on his lips. "I know that kiss, Y/N. We can't," he said, in a warning tone. "Please," you whined, giving him a pouty look. He sighed and pulled your shirt up a bit. You moaned as he flipped you over, causing the rest of the boys to groan. "Please no," Harry said. "She wants what she wants," Niall yelled, kissing down your chest.

Louis:You moaned as he slid into you gently, holding your hands. "Louis, oh my god," you said, causing him to let out a tiny grunt. "Are you serious right now," Niall said. "Shh!" Louis said to you, pounding into you slower and kissing the spot below your ear. He tried kissing your lips to prevent any more moans but it was useless, he was so good.

Liam:He moaned lightly as you were on top of him, kissing his neck and grinding slowly. His grip on your waist tightened the lower you got with your kisses. "Shit Y/N," he said, his eyes closed and his head thrown back. Finally, he flipped you over and took off everything, both yours and his. "I really can't help this," he said, kissing you deeply as he slid into you

A/N : sorry for not updating i was busy!

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