One Direction Preferences

145-Mother Nature

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Harry: "Hey Haz!" you called as soon as you stepped into your apartment, putting your keys into the key bowl. "Hi hunny" he greeted back and you looked around the corner to find him lying on the couch. You walked over to him and pecked his lips, but when you were about to pull away he put a hand on the back of your neck, deepening the kiss and pulling you on top of him. You were to lost in the kiss to stop him and let him turn you both over so he was on top. It got more headed and soon his hands traveled up and down your stomach. But when he started to move his hand into your shorts you quickly pushed him away, apologizing, "Mother nature.. - I'm sorry.." He groaned and sat up, falling backwards onto the couch. "But.." you trailed off, biting your lip, "there are other ways to get off without putting your thing into my thing, y'know..." He chuckled and hovered back over you, "So innocent."

Niall: "Does this feel good?" Niall asked as he put more pressure on the vertebras of your loin. "Mhm" you murmured, slowly dozing off, when suddenly he stopped the back massage and stood up from the bed. You groaned as he made his way to the window and closed the blinds. A minute later, the room started shimmering in a dim candle light. It smelled of vanilla and soon the soft tune of the mix tape, Niall once gave you, was heard. Niall came back to the bed and straddled your tiny figure, this time using a bit of baby oil to knead away your cramps. He leanded down to kiss the back of your neck, whispering, "Relax and take a quick nap. When you wake I'll be waiting with some chocolate cake for you. Alright, babygirl?"

Liam: "Hello?" Liam answered the phone and you heard the closing of a door in the background, followed by footsteps on wooden floor. "Liam" you mumbled on the other line, "Where are you?" You knew Liam and his habbits very well; he was surely furrowing his eyebrows and pursing his lips. "Still at the studio. Why?" Without answering his questionen you asked another one. "When are you off?" Waiting for his answer, you rubbed your hand across your forhead and down the bridge of your nose. "In 10 minutes - What's wrong, babe?" You sighed and started to ramble, "I erm- Could you please- I mean if you don't mind.. would you maybe get me some ta-ampons from the store?" You felt the heat in your cheeks rising but Liam -the good boyfriend he is- chuckled, saying that he'd be home soon with the stuff you need and some chinese take-out.

Louis: "What's wrong, darling?" Louis asked worried as he stepped into the bedroom and found you lying sideways on the bed clutching your stomach. "Stupid period cramps" you whined and shut your eyes when another wave of pain rushed through your body. "Aw boo. Why didn't you take an ibuprofen?" You groaned and sat up, rubbing a tear that was already forming out of your eyes. "The package is empty." Louis pursed his lips -probably thinking- before walking to the television and starting a movie. He came up to you and sat on the bed, back on the headboard, pulling you inbetween his legs and starting to rub comforting circles in the skin of your stomach. You let out a pleased moan and leaned your head against his chest, closing your eyes - not even paying attention to the movie. Only to his touch and the kissed he started to trail along your shoulder. "I've got you."

Zayn: "Fucking shit" you quietly cursed when you woke up and felt wetness under your butt. You immediately got up and grabbed a new pair of panties when suddenly Zayn sat up in bed. "Period?" he simply asked and you nodded. "Let me run you a hot bath." He instantly got up and went into the bathroom to prepair your bath; you smiling to yourself. You thought you could take that time to change the sheets, but as soon as you grabbed the cotton fabric, Zayn took it from you and insisted in doing it. You sighed but agreed and went for the bathroom, removing your clothes and slipping into the tub. After some minutes of relaxing, Zayn walked in and threw the dirty sheets into the basket and smiled at you before walking out again. "Zayn?" you called after him, playing with the many bubbles surrounding you, "You come join me now or what?"