Dirty Imagines One Direction

Niall ~ Ice Cream With Whipcream

I lean further into the cold box, reaching for the icy goodness. My fingers clasp around the small tub and pull back.

"Finally," I mumble to myself, cracking open the ice cream and taking large scoops of it.

A pair of arms wrap around my waist and pull me close. I stick the spoon in the cream and turn around, planting a kiss on my boyfriends lips. His fingers play with the loop on my jean shorts, leaning in for another kiss from me but poking his tongue in my mouth this.

"Ice cream?" He asks, smirking.

"Oh, and how did you find out? Was it the tub right behind me or my breathe?" I giggle as me brushes his lips to mine again.

"Your lips," He grins widely, "Maybe I can get a better taste."

I turn back from him taking a huge scoope from the container and shoving the metal stick in his mouth. He pulled back completely from me, pulling the spoon out of his trap with no ice cream left on it.

"Better taste?"

"I was thinking about something else but this taste good too," He wiggles his eyebrows, pulling me into him.

His lips crash into mine, sending heat waves to the pit of my stomach. My hands reach up to his face as his were placed on my hips. He moved his lips from mine to my neck, moving just below my ear before sucking tenderly. A gasp slips from my lips when a hand slips in my shorts, taking a hold of my butt.

"Niall," I stutter, grabbing onto his white shirt, pulling him closer to me.

"Jump," He hisses into my ear.

I do as he says and instantly his hands cup my butt, my legs wrapping around him. One hand leaves me but his other holds a tight grip on me. He walks to the bedroom and lays me on the bed, sitting something on the side of the dresser. The pit in my stomach grows as his fingers move around my body, unbuttoning shorts and sliding them down my legs.

My hands slide his shirt over his head with ease, running my fingers over his back muscles. In a swift move my shirt was gone and his fingers had already unhooked my bra. He breathes against my breast before putting them to his lips. I arch my back and he pushes down on my tummy, slipping his fingers into my panties, moving his finger over my sensitive area before slipping in without warning. He puts his arm behind him and grabs whatever was on the nigthstand and brings it to view.

Whipcream. He smirks and shakes the bottle, flicking off the cap and spraying it on my belly then my around the nipple of my breast. It looks a little gross but when his tongue touches my stomach my head starts wildly.

The second his lips touch the sensitive area of my nipple a gasp leaves my lips and I go to arch my back again but his hand holds me firm to the bed. I rake my nails down his back, earning a throaty groan. He pulls away, whipcream clean off my body a little on his lips, and he unbuckles his belt, sliding down his trousers. My breathing is still rapid when I go to pull his boxers down. My eyes widen at the massive bulge of his manhood. I grab a hold on the waist band, slowly pulling them down.

He tilts his head back in torture, groaning ever so often. I lick my lips and put him into my mouth, playing my tongue around his head before dipping my head and taking him whole. His hand presses to my head, pushing down further and I start to choke. I pull off and give him look but he just smiles and lays back on the bed, aligning himself at my entrance.

He leans forward and places kisses along my jaw whilst sliding in. A gasp pours from lips at him filling me up. His thrust are slow and suffering amazing. My hands grip his arms that are placed on either sides of me and I'm squeezing hard. He chuckles lightly then thrusting hard, moving his forehead to mine before touching our lips together.

The tightness in my stomach is telling me I'm close to undoing, "Ni- Niall, I'm gonna C-"

"Hold it baby, just a few more seconds. God your so damn beautiful," He breathes heavily, going faster than before, his thrusts becoming sloppier, "Now."

The tightness in my stomach explodes and a tinlging sensation spreads from fingertips all the way to my toes. My moans are loud enough for the neighbors to hear but in the moment I could careless. I'm being fucked by my boyfriend like I should.

His juices fill me up, giving me a small other high. Both of our breathing is off balance. He pulls out and lays next to me, pulling my head ontop of his chest. Our fingers are intwined and he places a sweet kiss on my sweaty forehead.

"Damn, that was some ice cream," He says.

I chuckle, "Yeah, it's still out there probably melted,"

"Oh, we could have more fun with that," He stands up, pulling me with him as we go for another around in kitchen, unless he wanted a naked food fight.

A/N

I'm such an evil bitch.

I AM SO SORRY FOR LEAVING EVERY FOR A WHILE BUT MY LAPTOP BROKE AND I LOST SOME OF MY IMAGINES THAT WERE PRE WRITTEN AND IT JUST MAD EME PISSED OFF SO I QUITE WATTPAD FOR A WHILE.

I ended up getting them back but I'm going to rewrite because lemme tell you, dat shit is crazy fugly bad. So don't hate me please :::))))

I love you all soo soo much, enjoy(;