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Hi guys. Um yeah. Sex scene. Beware. Not as graphic as some stories but I still gotta tell you. So here's Niall's sex scene. Lawl Niall having sex. Enjoy.

His hands tangled in between my hair. Grabbing it from the dark roots. I pulled myself up on his lap and wrapped my hands around his neck. His kiss got deeper as he wiped his tongue across my bottom lip. I opened my mouth willingly and his tongue invaded my mouth. I bit on his bottom lip making him moan. His hands slid down to my lower back, pulling me closer to him. My legs were either side of his body and I started to rock back and forth, feeling him get hard under his clothes. He removed his lips from mine and started sucking on my neck. I let out a gentle moan as I pulled him closer to me.

"Fuck, I've missed you." Niall commented in between deep breaths. I could only nod in agreement. His hands went under my blue shirt and his fingers ran over my stomach. I wrapped my legs around his waist, grinding in his lower half more aggressively and with three sharp thrusts before a slow and long one. He flipped me over so I was lying on the cold hard ground and he was hovering above us. He removed his white top before removing mine.

"Well. Someone's boobs have gotten bigger in the last four years." He laughed before grabbing them in his hands and kissing them just above the cup of my bra. I ran my fingers through his hair and he let out a deep moan. His hands snaked behind my now arched back as he undone the clasp of my bra, making my breast spill out and rest just above my stomach. He brought his face back to my neck and he started to suck,bite and lick the spot that drove me crazy. My moans got louder and his bites got harder. My hand slipped down to his jeans which i unbuttoned and ran my hands over his boxers. He was hard. Very hard I traced the outline of him through his boxers. I felt his body tense as i carefully touched him.

"Don't fucking tease me like that." He gasped. I gave a small laugh before placing my hand in his boxers, grabbing him and running my hand up and down.

"I forgot how good at this you was." Niall commented before sucking on my breasts again. I closed my eyes and moved my hand faster on him, gripping it tighter then it needed to be. I could feel his breathing increase and low muffled sounds coming from his mouth. I could tell he was about to come by the way his body reacted to my touch. He tried to pull away from me. With my free hand I grabbed him by the neck and pulled his back to me. His face was touching mine. I started to kiss him,biting on his bottom lip. My other hand moved faster up and down him. His hands snakes around my back holding me for support.

"Harder...I'm...about...fuck" He stuttered. My hand moved faster under his boxers. The only sounds were Niall's curse words and the sound of my hand hitting against him. My hand moved faster before I felt some kind of liquid on my hand. He came. His face buried in my neck.

"Now it's your turn babe." He started to kiss my collarbone as his hands traced down my body. He struggled with the three buttons on my shorts before giving up doing it one handed. He leaned up and used both hands to remove my shorts and underwear. His hands rub against my inner thighs and he leaves small kissing behind. I could feel myself get wet just from his touch. His hands moved my thighs apart giving him more space. His face was in between my legs and I felt his tongue trace the shapes of my lips. I gave a deep moan and grabbed his hair. I could feel his smile on me.

"Not nice is it?" He questioned. Referring back to when I teased him.

"Fuck you." He gave a small chucked. His breath cooling my lower parts down. I took a sharp breath as I felt his tongue run across my clit, drawing little shapes on it. He started to flick it with his tongue before inserting a finger. My back arched and I moved my hips closer to his face. Making him go deeper and inserting more fingers. I couldn't control myself anymore. It was his touch. He knew how to do these things to me. I grabbed his bed for support but it was no use. It was too high. I was close. Too close. I grabbed the carpet at either side of me. My hands grabbed something cold. A bottle. I pulled it closer to me. It was a Jack Daniels bottle of Whisky. I placed it back on the ground before sliding away from Niall. He lied to me. He looked up at me confused.

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