Louis: “Fuck, baby. I love your lips so much.” Louis groaned, threading his fingers through your hair as you continued to bob your head. You hummed slightly causing Louis to moan extremely load due to the vibrations. “J-Just like that, y/n. Seeing as the only sound filling the room was his moan, you jump slightly when the phone rang. “Leave it. I don’t give a fuck about anything but you right now.” Moments later, the ringing stopped and Louis bucked his hips up, causing you to gag slightly as he forced himself deeper down your throat. The ringing, once again, began causing Louis to groan in frustration. “God damn it.” He groaned, causing you to pull away as he reached for the phone. “This better be fucking important, Harry, or I swear to god…”
Liam: “Li, we can’t….” You mumbled as Liam pulled your t-shirt over your head and throwing across the room, your jeans soon joining it, “I don’t know when my parents will be home.” Liam chuckled, his fingers slipping into your panties. “Baby, it’s their anniversary dinner. I’m sure they won’t be back for a while. I just wanna make you feel good.” He mumbled into your neck as he was nibbling and biting it. You arched you back slightly to allow you to unhook your bra, throwing it somewhere behind Liam, before sighing into his touch. “That’s right, baby,” He smirked, pushing two fingers into you. “Tonight’s going to be all about you.” With his free hand, he pulled down your panties off. “God, you’re fucking dripping for me.” With his fingers perfectly hitting your g-spot every time and his tongue lapping against your clit, it was no surprise that you were close. Suddenly you heard the front door slam and Liam quickly stopped, rapidly trying to get re-dressed and make it look like you weren’t on the verge of an orgasm. “I’m sorry, babe.” He mumbled into your ear, pulling you into a tight hug. “I know you were close but I’ll sneak in later and make it up to you, okay?”
Niall: “Finally,” Niall sighed, burying his head into your neck. “You’ve been here all fucking day but I haven’t gotten any alone time with you.” Niall roughly pushed you down onto the bed as he pulled all of your clothes off, throwing them across the room. “I missed your body.” He mumbled as he swirled his tongue around your nipple, causing you to moan and arch your back into him. “I love how your body reacts to me too…” You tugged on his shirt, signaling that you wanted it off. “Niall, please, no teasing tonight. I’ve been waiting forever for this.” Niall complied, quickly striping off his clothes before he spread your legs, pushing himself into you. “C’mon Niall!” Paul yelled, banging on the hotel door. “If we don’t leave right now, we’re going to be late!” Niall groaned, pulling out of you and searching the room for his clothes. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. I’ll be back as soon as I can, I promise.”
Zayn: You and Zayn both stumbled up the stairs, somewhat drunk due to the amount of alcohol you both consumed at Liam’s house party. “In here.” You said, tugging him into the room closest to the staircase. He lips quickly connected with yours as he forced you against the wall, biting down on your bottom lip. “You’re so fucking hot.” He mumbled, instantly unzipping you dress, allowing it to fall to the ground, as his lips kissed the newly revealed area on your chest. His arms wrapped around your back, unhooking your bra before dropping it on the ground. Due to the music blasting from downstairs, you didn’t hear the noise of the bedroom door opening. “Really!” Liam groaned, shielding his eyes from the sight, causing you to pull away from Zayn and cover your chest. “You guys had to do this in my room?! There are 4 other rooms that you could’ve chosen…”
Harry: “I’m so glad you’re here, y/n,” Harry giggled, slightly drunk, as he pulled you down onto the couch with him. “I’m glad to be here, Harry.” You said, laughing as Harry shuffled around the couch, attempting to pull you onto his lap though he was failing completely. You complied with his request and crawled onto his lap. “You’re so beautiful,” He mumbled into the back of your neck. “I’m so glad you’re mine.” Harry lifted your body so that you were straddling his hips. “All mine for the taking.” Those were his final words before he connected his lips with yours. You felt his hands rest against your butt, bunching your dress up around your waist. Just as Harry was about to unzip your dress, you heard a loud knock on the door. “Fuck,” Harry mumbled, pulling your dress down to cover you so that the other boys didn’t see anything that was only for his eyes. He also turned you around so that you were facing the television so that they, hopefully, didn’t suspect anything. “Just go in already! They’re probably too lazy to get up.” The door flew open and four rowdy boys stumbled in. “C’mon guys,” Louis said, plopping down on the couch next to you both. “This hotel’s extremely boring.” Harry sighed, burying his head into your neck, desperately wishing they hadn’t interrupted. “Yeah, we should do something.” Niall agree, munching on a bag of chips you had bought earlier for yours and Harry’s movie night. “Can we order a pizza? I’m still hungry…”
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FanfictionI saw a lot of these on other sites and Quotev and I decided to add them for Wattpad readers :) some are from tumblr or quotev and other sites aswell (NOT ALL MINE!!!!!!!) I try to write as much as I can but I have school and home so sometime I wi...