"Fuck, (y/n)! Why are you always like this?!" Your boyfriend Ian yelled as you stomped back to your shared bedroom.
You and Ian rarely fought, but when you did, you really fought.
"I wouldn't have to be if you weren't such an asshole sometimes!"
"Me?! What the fuck did I do?!!"
"I tried talking to you about something that was bothering me, but instead of listening and acting like you cared, you drowned me out with the fucking tv!"
Ian clenched his jaw as he rubbed the back of his neck and walked away, knowing he was in the wrong but too angry to admit it.
You grabbed your phone, car keys, and purse with your makeup bag in it and walked out the door. As you left you said,
"Don't wait up." and slammed the door behind you.
You drove straight to Niall's house and knocked on his door.
Niall opened the door and could tell by the look on your face you were upset.
"(Y/N), What's wro-"
You cut him off as you grabbed his wrist and slyly led him up to his bedroom.
You closed his door behind you and pulled him into a passionate, deep kiss.
You caught him off guard, but after a couple of seconds he firmly grabbed your hips and pushed you against the wall.
You kissed down his neck and along his collarbone before moving back up his neck and nibbling on his earlobe. You began grinding roughly against him as you whispered in his ear,
"Fuck me."
He let out a lusty sigh as he stared down at you, but soon took the initiative and began to roughly makeout with you, cupping your boobs in his strong grip and biting your lip.
He kept one hand on the back of your neck and smirked at you everytime you tried to pull away.
He kissed you even harder as he quickly removed your shorts and panties in one fluid motion and you kicked them off to the side. He suddenly thrusted two of his long, powerful fingers inside of you.
You moaned against his lips, only making him smirk.
He finally let you pull out of the kiss as you moaned,
"Niall"
When he felt your walls starting to clench around his fingers, he pulled his fingers out and licked them clean.
"Fuck, you taste so good." He said as he leaned in for another kiss.
He broke the kiss just for a second to remove your shirt and dove right back in. He massaged your breasts in his hands for a few seconds before reaching behind you and unhooking your bra. He let your bra hit the floor before he pulled out of the kiss to look up and down your body.
"I need you so fucking bad." he mumbled.
You felt weird being naked while he was still completely clothed, so you decided to take the reigns.
"You're so sexy." You said seductively as you pulled off his shirt.
He smirked and gave you a quick kiss as he unzipped/removed his jeans and kicked them off into the side.
He finally picked you up and threw you on his bed. He hovered over you and smashed his lips against yours, his tongue forcing its way in your mouth. As your tongues fought, you trailed your fingertips up and down his bare chest, smiling against his lips as you felt his heart pounding.
