Niall Horan Dirty Imagine (4)

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"Niallllll come on or I'm starting without you!" "I'm coming (y/n)!'

Niall comes downstairs in grey sweats and no shirt. he slouches next to me and I love the fact that Niall doesn't have abs and it's just his cute little tummy. So I started to poke it

"What the hell, stop" Niall tries to be serious but I can see him starting to laugh. He tries to push my hand away but he accidentally pushes it down and it brushes against "him" he lets a a throaty groan and I smirk to myself and start to palm him through his sweats and I hear him moan and groan next to me. I stop suddenly getting some death glares from Niall and I get up and turn on the WII and insert Mario Cart and start to set it up

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" "Getting game night ready, what the hell's it look like (srry I just couldn't resist I miss the video diaries) "So that's what we're doing now?" "It appears so Mr. Horan" Niall took to long to connect so I started without him.


*Niall's POV*

She really just left this there as I look down to the very noticeable tent growing in my pants. Well anything she can do I can do better, she was very focused trying to pass Yoshi when I started to move closer to her and she doesn't realize yet. I'm eventually right next to her and I remember that (y/n) likes to wear big t shirts and no panties underneath and she doesn't realize that she has her legs open enough for me to get what I needed done so I stick my hands in between her legs and start rubbing her, she drops the controller causing her to slip off the tracks and starting from the beginning.

"fuck Niall, don't stop" she calls my name in between her pants and I swear those are such a turn on. I pull my hand away for a brief moments and I notice her buck her hips upward to feel the touch again and she groans. I lick my fingers and place them back on her and she moans in satisfaction and this time I stick my middle finger inside of her and watch as her facial expression changes in and instant and her mouth gapes open and one of her small hands grip her boobs through her shirt and another one finds a couch pillow and grips that I start to quicken my pace and she starts to clench around my finger and I feel her getting close so I pull my fingers out and look at her and lick them clean and she almost started crying because of how much I edged her and then stopped

I got up and bent down to whisper in her ear and said "Anything you can do, I can do better" she moans at my words and I walk off leaving her flabbergasted at what just happened as I turn back to look and the red faced girl with her legs still open confused on the couch.

"Good night" I called downstairs. No response and I smile at myself in satisfaction.

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