One Direction Preferences! (Book 1)✔

#14. Making Out

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Making Out..

Liam- And he bites his lips once he breaks contact from the heated kiss. “You bit me,” he claims a little surprised. His tongue runs smoothly against his soft lips allowing him to taste the metallic tasting blood. “Not so innocent after all,” he speaks once more as he returns, attaching your lips to his. Only returning the favor as he gently bites and tugs and yours. “Wasn’t going to let you get away with it.”

Zayn- When you make out with Zayn he can never stay still. Hands wandering in every part of your body reassuring himself that there’s in no place untouched. “Zayn. Not too far your hands are cold,” you whisper into his mouth. You wiggle yourself away from his touch reaching over for your sweater. He chuckles only to hold you pinned down on the couch not letting you any further. His hands only disobey your wishes and your legs are separated with his hand between them. “Help get them warmed up then.”

Niall- Your tongue runs smoothly over the surface of his teeth almost forgetting the absence of his braces. “Why do you like doing that?” He brakes away from the make out session. You shrug your shoulders and you feel your cheeks redden right after he turns you. Your back now against the sheets allowing you to get a good look at him. “It because it turns me on, huh?” He says as he starts grinding on you.

Harry- “Trust me. They won’t find us here,” Harry whispers as he closes the door to the closet allowing darkness to settle in. His hands quickly reach for you pressing himself against your heated body. He pins you to the wall and your legs rapidly wrap around his waist. “What if we get in trouble?” You ask but he doesn’t listen to you as he smashes his lips to yours, his tongue playing flirtatiously inside your mouth. 

Louis- Your moans are the only sounds heard in the candlelit room Louis nicely set up for you. You straddle his lap as his back leans against the headboard of the bed. His tongue tangles with yours. “I’m going to make you feel so good. Tonight’s all about you,” he says breathless as he plays around with your tongue, gently sucking on it. “Let me take care of you.”