One Direction Preferences Book 2

199. Youre a virgin

Zayn: His fingers brushed over your hipbone as he let his eyes trail back up to yours slowly while his canine sunk into the corner of his lip, "Nervous?" He asked trying to hide his smirk as you hesitantly shook your head, "Good don't be...when you want me to stop say so, yeah." He looked at you through his eyelashes pressing his lips to your inner thigh letting them move closer to your center. A moan left your lips as he continued moving slowly allowing his tongue to taste over every part of you, "Z-Zayn..." You whimpered tightening your grip on the pillow you clung to. Hearing his name leave your lips in such a tone forced him to groan into you and the vibrations of his tongue sent waves through you. He reluctantly pulled away from your center licking at his lips slowly while he looked up at you, "Keep saying my name like that [Y/N]..." He groaned biting down roughly on his lower lip, "I might not be able to be gentle." He whispered before lowering his mouth back to your center.

Harry: His eyebrows knitted together as you sat still on top of him, "Move when-when you feel comfortable." He moaned lowly, closing his hands around your hips tightly. After staying completely still adjusting to his size you slowly began moving your hips a small gasp leaving your lips as he began raising his hips in sync with yours. "Alright?" He asked between a grunt as his nails dug into your skin. "Fuck..." He mumbled as you began to move more freely, the pained expression that once took over your face no longer apparent. You rested your hands on his chest letting your eyes flutter close and you continued listening to the low groans of pleasure slip past Harry's lips. He held onto you tightly as he flipped you over and began to take control of it all only making you moan out his name into his ear.

Niall: A small chuckle slipped past his lips as he held you up against the kitchen counter, "Think you can hold out for a few minutes until we get to my room?" He asked with a raised brow even though you couldn't see because your lips were attached to his neck as you fumbled with his belt. He placed you down on the counter shaking his head with a grin as he undid both his belt and jeans before he pushed your legs apart and standing in between them, "A bit eager." He whispered pressing his lips to yours quickly, "Sure you want to do this?" He asked, his lips still close to yours as you gave him a subtle nod before pulling him by the front of his shirt so his body was pressed against yours. "I want this..." You mumbled crashing your lips onto his, :I want you." You spoke against his lips and he let out a guttural noise in your mouth as his hardened length pressed against your center.

Louis: You rolled your eyes playfully as his lips hovered yours, "I'm not clueless Lou...just a virgin." You bit down on your lower lip as a smirk took over his. "So what? You're saying I can't teach you anything," He asked with a raised brow letting his lips brush yours gently when he spoke, "because I'd like to be the one to teach you things..." He spoke quietly nipping at your lower lip as his grip around your thigh tightened and he pressed his body down on yours. "So stop talking." You sighed against his lips tangling your fingers in his hair and tugging at it a little as you brought his lips down harder onto yours. Positioning himself between your legs he lined himself up, pulling away from the kiss to stare down into your eyes, "I'll try not to hurt you." He reassured you sending you a small smile before he began to push inside of you and watching your eyes tear up a little.

Liam: He let his head rest on your shoulder as he kept up with his steady pace and you raked your nails along his back, "F...faster." You stammered, wrapping your legs around him only pulling him in further. He pulled away from your shoulder biting down on his bottom lip and nodded his head before he rocked his hips a bit quicker forcing you to let out louder moans. His eyes raked over your face as you laid underneath him with your eyes closed and lips slightly parted, "Look at me." He whispered between breaths as he kept up his pace, "[Y/N]...look at me." He let out a low groan bringing his hand up to face and gently rubbing circles into your cheek as you slowly opened them up and stared up into his lust filled eyes and he let out a few hushed obscenities.