His lips pressed tenderly to my heated skin. My chest heaved as my breathing became more labored. The temperature in the room had rose dramatically since we started this. What had started out as him checking to see if I was awake, turned into a heated make out session with clothes flying everywhere. His lips trailed lower and lower until his lips were teasing my soaked center. "Mm, Ni-niall," I moaned. "Y/N, Y/N," Niall's voice came out as a moan at first and then urgent. My body jolted forward and I found myself, panting a sweating. Niall was leaning over the bed failing to hold in his laughter, "fuck Niall you scared me," I said clutching my chest. "Sorry, babe," Niall smirking. I felt my stomach flutter at his words. Niall and I weren't dating hell I had only just met him when he came to visit, Y/F/N and spend a week with us in our aparatment. "What did you want Niall?" I asked about to get out of bed but stopping when I remembered I had slept in only a tank top and my panties, and right now I knew my panties were visibly soaked. "Well Y/F/N, left for work and I'm bored," Niall said sitting on my bed. I held back a groan as his hand landed on my upper thigh and I noticed for the first time that he was only wearing boxers. "Ok well let me change I'll make breakfast and then we can hang out or something," I said hoping he would lave so I could get changed. "You know, you don't actually have to change if we hang out here," he said winking. I could feel the wetness getting worse deciding to play along, because damn I needed him. "You'd like that wouldn't you," I whispered leaning forward, to run my hand up his chest. He shuttered and turned his face. I could see him smirk, and I knew he wanted to paly this game. I sat up on my knees letting the balnket fall. I straddled his waist and his hands fell to my hips. "So what do you want for breakfast?" I whispered grinding my hips down onto his. "You," he whispered flipping me so I was pinned under him. His lips met mine hugrily and I couldn't help but moan as he nibbled on my lips. He reached for the end of my shirt and ripped it over my head. Letting out a groan when he realized I wasn't wearing a bra. He waisted no time in teasing me. His lips attatched to my breast and he nibbled lightly while kneeding the other with his hand. He trailed his lips up sucking hard on my pulse point. I bucked my hips moaning loudly, "Shit, Niall," I moaned pressing my bare chest to his. I rolled my hips into his feeling his buldge pressinto my sensitive clit. He moved his lips down my neck between my breasts and over my stomach. He pulled away running his fingers over my wet panties. "You've soaked them through," he said smirking up at me. He laned his head down biting lightly on my clit through my panties. "Fuck," I gasped, my eyes falling closed. He slipped them down and I felt a rush of cold air hit my heated core. His lips met my folds and he kissed them before letting his tongue lap at the wetness. He sucked hard on my clit and I bit my fist trying not to scream. His lips halted their movements and he reached for my hand intertwining his fingers with mine, "don't hold back," he whispered, his breath fanning over me. I let out a loud moan as his lips went bac to work. His tongue down deep stroaking my enterance. My breathing was ragged and chest roase and fell rapidly with each moan the escaped my lips. I was so close it hurt. His fingers danced over my clit rubbing circles. I sucked in a breath realeacing it along with a hard orgasm. My hips bucked involuntarily and he sucked harshly drawing out every last drop of my release. His lips came back over mine and he kissed me hard his tongue tangeling with mine. I could tast myself on him and I moaned bicking my hips to his. I reached down pulling his boxers over his ass letting him kick them off. I gripped him and pisitioned him at my enterance. He pushed in teasingly slow. I could feel myself streatch to acomadate his size. He pushed in all the way and stopped moving for a second, "Shit your tight," he moaned his accent thick. He moved his hips slowly, and my hands found his blond locks. His lips found my neck and I could feel his moans vibrate through my body making my toes curl. I locked my legs around him my nails digging into his shoulders. He changed his angle a few times until he hit the spot inside me that had my body pulsing. "Oh fuck Niall," I moaned loudly my eyes clamped shut white dots covering my eye lids. "Found it," he mumbled. I could feel his smirk against my skin when he his that spot over and over again. My body was tightening a little more with each thrust, until I felt the waves of pleasure expload from my throbbing center. I shook beneath him my insides gripping him relentlessly trying to milk his release from him. He thrust hard a few times befre releasing into me with a loud moan. He slowed down pulling out of me landing on the bed next to me. He kissed the top of my head. "That was, mmm," I said not able to finish my thought. "I agree," he said kissing my lips lightly. "Now, let's go get sme breakfast," I said pushing off the bed to grab some clothes. "Ok, but your not cooking let's go out to eat, my treat," he said pressing my back agains his naked body his lips teasing my neck. "Fine," now go get some clothes on," I said pushing him out the door. I couldn't help but laugh at his cute little butt as he swayed his hips. I rolled my eyes going back to getting dressed. Damn that boy is sexy.
