"Babe," he groans softly, his breath tickling your ear, "wake up."
You pull away from him and roll away. It was too early for this shit.
"Babbbee," he whined, closing the distance between your bodies so your back fits against him like a mold, "Wake up."
You feel the bulge in his pants kiss the back of your leg, but still don't answer. You keep your eyes closed.
"Y/N," he kisses the back of your neck, then just lets his lips linger against your skin, "I need you."
You sigh and give in, opening your eyes, "Niall, i'm tired. You're such a pest sometimes." You wriggle out of his hold and roll over to look him in the eyes.
He smiles, then leans forward and presses his lips to yours, "Morning!"
You chuckle gently at the excited look in his eyes then leans forward to press your lips against his again. This time he doesn't let you go. His lips move with your tired ones, hungrily. It doesn't talk long for you to feel his tongue swipe against your lips. You part your lips for his tongue and moan as his hands grab onto your thighs.
You both don't speak as he climbs over you. The only sounds circulating your small bedroom are the soft hums of the airconditioner and the moans escaping both your lips as he grins down into you.
He reaches down, brushing some strands of long black hair away from your face tenderly before, kissing the area he cleared.
Thats when he slides into you and you're not able to take in much after that. Your eyes shut and all you can fell is the way his dick is jamming into you, your thighs jamming against his, the bed moving under you and crying out with creaks.
You moan his name over and over again, until he lifts your leg a certain way and your moans transform into scream.
Oh my gosh, why hadn't he done that before.
You scream his name, your eyes slammed, shut until you feel yourself loose control. Your eyes roll back, your toes curl and suddenly all there is is this intense feeling that has you screaming harder. All that matters is that Niall's pounding into you and sucking on your neck.
All that matters is that you're cumming so hard you hear him moan, "Oh fuck, Summer. You're so fucking hot right now."
When you open your eyes, after regaining control of yourself, he's smirking down at you cockily. You'd been too wrapped up in yourself to realise he'd been cuming also.
He chuckles, pulling out of you and flopping down, "Who knew lifting your leg would turn out so...good?"
You blush and his his arm bashfully, "Oh shut up before I knock you out."
You hear him chuckle softly before pulling you into his arms, "You've already knocked me out.
