Just One

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"Hey, baby…" Niall greeted you, spooning you on your side of the bed. He draped his arm over your waist and pulled you closer.

You were barely awake when he arrived home.

"Hi," you answered almost inaudibly.

He started kissing your temple down to your ear, nibbling on it, all the way down to your neck. His thumbs softly drew circles on the skin exposed between his shirt you were wearing and your panties. You felt him shift behind you and that’s when his hard-on poked the back of your thighs.

"Niall, I’m sleeping," you murmured onto the pillow.

"Then wake up," he cheekily replied, trying to charm his way through this one. "I missed you today, babe," he said, lightly kissing your neck, causing you to laugh.

"I missed you too!" You turned slightly to give him a quick kiss. "Really sleepy, though. Tomorrow, I promise!" You ran your hand over his neck and pulled him closer to kiss him good night.

He took it as an opportunity to force his tongue inside your mouth. You tried to fight it at first, but you really did miss him.

His hand slowly crept up to your breast and pinching your nipple. It was turning you on a little bit, but you felt so exhausted.

"Baby!" you scolded, pulling away from the kiss and turning to face him. You playfully tapped on his nose. "I want to sleep!!!" He sighed.

"Just a quick one, love, yeah?" he pleaded, giving you the puppy eyes and nuzzling on your neck. ""Just one!" he knew you could never say no to him, not to mention you were already wet from his touch.

"Damn it, Niall!" you chuckled. "You drive a hard bargain" emphasizing the word ‘hard’ while looking intently to his eyes, finally surrendering. He laughed in his his victory, straddling you and quickly removing his shirt. He pinned you down, grinding his crotch to yours.

"Fuck, baby. I’ll make you feel so good," he said with a growl, quickly removing your shirt and underwear and undressing himself.

His hands roamed all over your body. His kisses were full of lust and the anticipation for what was to come drove you wild. You laid there, letting him worship your body, grateful for granting his request. You were trying your best to stay awake, knowing that he’d make you feel so good, it’d be worth it.

He kissed your chest while he played with your breasts. You started grinding on him, letting him know he was doing everything absolutely right. He moved lower to your pussy, positioning himself right in front of it.

You couldn’t help but let out a slight growl as you bit on your finger, consumed with the thought of Niall devouring your sweet little pussy.

He lowered his face and started eating you out, licking you up and down, as he unbuckled his belt and got out of his pants and boxers. He pushed his tongue inside your slit.

"Hm…babe…" you breathed out, powerless and under his control. You had no idea how or why, but Niall always seemed to know how to please you. Most of the time, he knew what you wanted even before you did.

He started to stroke his dick, moaning into your clit causing you to bite harder on your finger. He pulled your finger away from your mouth.

"I want to hear you," he growled and went back to sucking on your clit. You didn’t hold back your moans when he inserted 2 fingers, slowly pumping in and out of you.

He looked up to you and winked. You giggled at how he looked so hot and adorable at the same.

He took out his fingers and detached his lips from your pussy. On his knees, he went over on top of you, his hands resting on either side of your head. You raised your legs towards your chest, your feet resting on his calves.

Sinking into you, he groaned, finally feeling your tight and wet heat. All day, he waited for this all day. He stayed still for a while, letting you adjust. You kissed him and held onto his arms, hinting that you’re ready.

He moved at a steady pace, thrusting in and out, bouncing on the mattress. You were squirming beneath him, completely intoxicated with his love.

"Please, baby, please!" you begged and cried out panting, your voice shaky from his pounding. You held onto his biceps tighter, feeling yourself get closer.

He kept ramming you until your cries were too strong, no sound came out of your mouth. The feeling was unbelievable.

"I’m cumming, baby!" your voice cracked at the end. You tightened all over his cock as you came, your nails digging on his skin.

He let out a growl as he sat up, grabbing your legs and wrapping them around his waist. He held onto your hips and lifted them at each thrust, going deeper.

"Ohhh, babe… Shit!" his hands holding you tighter, his face scrunched up in pleasure. He huffed on every thrust as he came and collapsed on top of you, resting his forehead on yours.

You were panting and looking at each other. You were slowly dozing off, completely spent. He kissed you as he pulled out and rolled to his side. You turned to face him and kissed his shoulder. He lied on his side and embraced you.

"I love it when you say ‘please’" he teased, almost out of breath, nuzzling your nose. "Especially when you said ‘no’ the first time." He chuckled.

"Shut up," you dismissed, earning a laugh from him.

He pulled you closer and you rested your head on his arm. He kissed your forehead as you held each other. His breathing was lulling you to sleep. You were at the brink of your slumber when he spoke again.

"You know," he began. "I could still have another go, if you’re up for it, babe."

"Don’t push it, Horan." you murmured to his chest.

"Are you sur-"

"I will murder you." you cut him off. He laughed and leaned down to kiss your lips. You hummed, too sleepy to kiss him back.

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