Punk Niall Horan Dirty Imagine

(Y/N) POV:

What was I doing? Not now when I wasn't sure of my feelings. "Niall we can't" I moaned breathlessly as he moved his lips to my neck and already working a condom onto his member. "Yes we can" he responded lips still on my neck slowly working his member inside me. I tightly shut my eyes trying to suppress my moans. "Look at me" he said in a not so demanding way. Nevertheless I opened my eyes with Niall's gaze upon me. All I could do was stare. At his glistening tattooed body, his perfect blue eyes and his messy blonde hair. "F-faster"

Niall POV:

Damn she's so tight and beautiful and perfect. This seems like a dream, I moved faster to her desire as I reconnected my lips to her neck. This shouldn't be happening, in no less than two days I'm going to the welcoming dance with someone else. But holy shit this feels good. "Niall I'm so close" she moaned shutting her eyes tight. "Me too, don't stop looking at me baby" I responded fighting to keep my own eyes open. Staring straight into my eyes she moaned name as she came me releasing shortly after her. I fell in the space next to her and before falling completely into sleep I heard (Y/N) mumble something. An 'I love you'

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This part is really short and terrible but I'll have a better one the next part will be better. And since my Harry imagine is ending I'll have more time to right this before I start my Liam imagine and. Byyyyyeeeeee 💕💕💕