Blinded (z.h)

t h i r t e e n

On the entire car ride home, Niall peppered kisses all over my neck, saying that he wanted me so bad.

Once I opened the door to our dorm, Niall closed the door and slammed me against the wall, aggressively pressing his lips against my mouth. I licked his bottom lip for entrance, but he kept his mouth closed with a smirk. What a tease, I thought as I slipped my hand down his pants, getting a grip on his member. He moaned out in pleasure, letting me slide my tongue into his mouth.

"Please, fuck me," Niall whimpered against my lips.

If I thought I couldn't get any harder, I was wrong. I lifted Niall up in my arms and entered his bedroom, throwing him onto the bed. I ripped open his shirt and pulled his pants down his legs, taking his boxers down with them. His member was perfect, just as I imagined it being: Thick, long, and beautiful. I didn't even stop to think this was wrong because it felt so right.

"That's not fair," Niall whispered, lifting up one corner of his mouth.

"What isn't fair, baby?" I asked, softly kissing his lips.

"I'm totally naked and you're . . . not."

"Well, why don't you fix that?"

Niall lifted my shirt over my head, then went down to my pants. He had a slight difficulty with taking them off, so I helped him work my pants down my legs, also removing my boxers in the process.

"You're beautiful," Niall said, looking at my length.

"Not as beautiful as you."

Niall blushed, sort of making me think he wasn't tipsy anymore. But he couldn't be sober—he was dating Harry, after all, and he would never cheat on him.

"Now, you're gonna have to guide me through this. I've never slept with a guy before," I admitted.

"Yeah, I kinda figured. Well, first, you wanna finger me to loosen me up a bit."

He turned around on the bed and lifted his bum up, then took my index finger and stuck it in his arse hole. He began to moan at the contact, which was my cue to move my finger in and out a bit. Eventually, I stuck a second finger in and began scissoring him. He was so tight, it was getting me harder by the second.

"I need you," Niall moaned.

"Do you have a condom and lube?"

"Yeah, gimme a second, I'll go get them." He leaned over to the nightstand, taking out a big purple bottle and fumbling with a box of condoms.

I ripped open one of the packets and rolled the condom onto my shaft, then applying some lube over it.

Niall went back to his original position, his pink hole ready to get fucked. I slowly entered him, making sure to gradually increase my speed once my length was entirely inside of him.

"Oh, Zayn," Niall whined as I pushed in and out of him.

I tugged softly at his blonde locks, making him moan even loader. My pace eventually got so rapid that I had him screaming my name under me.

"I'm gonna cum," Niall whimpered.

"Me too, baby. Let's cum together."

On a count of three, we both released and collapsed onto the bed. I grabbed Niall's face and kissed him passionately until we both fell into a deep sleep.