International Love. ✈ z.h.

twenty-nine. ~ ❝i can't say no.❞ ✈

*smut chapter ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)*

Niall's Pov

The warm feeling of his lips was something that I missed as I felt myself melt into the kiss, my legs wobbly as the familiar scent of him invaded my senses. The kiss was sloppy, hungry as our teeth clashed against each other from the fast pace, our heads tilting as I brought my hands up to his hair and clenched it in my fists.

He pressed me up against the door, the feeling of his bare skin on my thin shirt enough to send us both into a frenzy as we grew more frantic. His hands came to the hem of my shirt and I let him lift it over my head, not letting another second go by without my lips touching his as he brought them colliding back to mine. He gently grabbed my thighs just as I'd hopped up and wrapped my legs around him, his remaining strength being used to carry me to the bedroom. 

He kicked his door open, laying me down on the bed and continuing with his ravenous kisses while I worked to unbuckle his belt and rip down his tight jeans. He was doing the same, thin fingers working fast and soon all that was left was our briefs. I moaned at his touch, bucking up into his hands as he gave a smirk.

"Someone's eager, yeah?" All I could do was nod as he moved to take them off, releasing me as I arched my back.

"Zayn please—" I cut myself off with a gasp at the feeling of his mouth wrapped around me, gripping the sheets as he swirled his tongue around the tip. He kept my hips in place as I tried to thrust into his mouth, his hum of approval sending waves of pleasure up my spine as I gasped and moaned.

"I need you; stop being a tease!" He gave one last suck before popping off and licking his lips, shrugging off his briefs so that he was left just as naked as I was.

"Oh wait," He stopped and got off the bed, searching through his bedside table before pulling out a bottle of lube and a condom. "Yes!" I laughed at his little sound of triumph as he jumped back onto the bed, carefully spreading my legs to fit in between them as he kissed me.

"You're sure that you want this babe?"

"I've been dreaming of this since I first saw you and heard you sing. So, yeah, I want this." He laughed at my confession, giving me one last kiss before moving back to prepare me. He lubed up his fingers, slowly stretching me and then rolling on the condom. I gave deep breaths; it's not that I'm a virgin, it's just been a while.

He was slow, gentle even as he leaned over me and peppered my face with kisses while slowly pushing himself in. I gasped as I gripped his arms, the feeling of him enough to make me clench around him as he moaned.

"You okay baby?" All I could do was nod; soon I started to move my hips, loving the feeling of him inside of me as I bit my lip.

"Please, move baby."

"You sure?" I thrusted up towards him letting him know that yes I needed him now. He complied, soon starting to thrust into me. Slowly, then faster as I clawed at his back and wrapped my legs around his waist. I've never felt this good before, and it showed as he pulled on my hair and leaned his full body weight against me. I tried to keep quiet, biting his shoulder while he chuckled at my need to hold back. He lifted himself back up, slowly pulling himself out while I whimpered at the loss of his heat.

"You don't have to hold back, baby. Nobody's here." With that he slammed right back into me, causing me to shout in surprise as he kept his pace, our hips slamming together as I gripped the pillows behind me.

"Baby, Zayn oh god please—ah!" The pleasure started to build in the pit of my stomach, his thrusts starting to stutter as he grew closer to his high. 

"Niall, I'm close,"

"I know; faster, please, I'm close too baby." He hurried his thrusts, the both of us gasping as I arched my back and clenched around him. It was like a wave of pleasure had completely taken over, my legs shaking and my toes curling as I came all over my stomach and his. He almost collapsed as he reached his high too, arms shaking as he took deep breaths.

After a few minutes he pulled out of me, taking off his condom and tossing it in the bin and grabbing a random shirt. He gently wiped us both clean before lying down beside me, taking me into his arms and kissing the top of my head. He lazily traced my back while I traced his arm, biting my lip when he spoke up.

"Niall?"

"Yeah?"

"I...I love you. Like, I really fucking love you."

"I love you too, Zayn. Always."

a.n.

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