(I'd like to apologize for this, its terrible)
I woke up with the sun shining in the window, a slight breeze blowing through the window we left open last night. I look over and see Niall is still sleeping quite soundly. The white sheets laying gently across his lower back, I can see the muscles start to flex and move as I trace my fingers along his spine. He stirs and eventually wakes up and looks my way. "what are ya doin' baby girl? Its only 7am." 'I know, but the boys are coming over to work in the studio today remember? We need to start moving" I reply. After years of renting studio space and songs getting leaked, they decided to start recording and writing in their own studios at home when possible.
He grunts and then rolls over to stand up. I follow suit and notice my lack of attire and grab the closest thing to me, his dress shirt from last night's dinner party. I button a few and then start to make my way towards the door, so I can go start the coffee pot. I have all day to do nothing, so I'll shower and everything after him. He comes back to the bedroom as I'm heading out the door and bumps into me. "woah, sorry, baby I forgot my clean clothes. Wait.. Is that my shirt?"
"yeah, is that okay? I didn't want to put clean things on just to take them off in a few minutes to shower. I'm just gonna go downstairs quick." I tell him as he holds me close and he starts to kiss my face and neck. "Darlin'.. You know what it does to me when you wear my clothes...especially when I know you aren't wearing anything under it." I smirk and squirm my way out of his grasp and head downstairs. "Sorry we don't have time for that right now, the boys are on their way, if not already here!"
He starts to follow me gaining speed down the steps, and I notice him behind me so I pick up my speed. "No, no, no, the boys will have to wait today, darlin'. You started something and now you need to finish." I run past the front door and into the kitchen almost knocking Harry over. "Hey..oh shit, am I interrupting something?", Harry asks. I duck behind him as Niall reaches the kitchen. "Harry buddie, I'm gonna need you to get out of the way or catch her." Harry looks between us, and tries to get out of the way, and then the front door opens.
"Hey boys, hey y/n" "LIAM!" I yell and get past Niall who was slowing circling the table watching me like his prey. Harry warns him, "They are in a silly mood today, I just happened to get stuck in the middle." I reach Liam and hide behind him. "Protect me," I tell him and he puts a defensive arm up blocking Niall from reaching me. "Mate, whats going on?" he asks. "She woke me up by tracin' her fingers all over me and then walks around here in my shirt wiggling on me and then she won't do anything about how much its turnin me on" "Okay, too much info, man." and he keeps his protective arm around me.
"Liam, mate, I'm only gonna tell you once to get your hands off my girl." I see Niall's eyes start to darken and I know hes not playing anymore. Liam looks at me and looks back to Niall, raises his arms up in defeat, "sorry love".
I'm cornered and Niall gets around him instantly and grabs me. He tosses me over his shoulder and tells the boys "sorry lads, I'm gonna be a bit late to the office today".
"NIALL, PUT ME DOWN!" I demand. But he ignores me and goes into the master bathroom and sets me down on the counter. Before I can protest his lips are on mine and he grabs the back of my neck with one hand and starts unbuttoning the shirt i am wearing with the other. He pushes it down my back and starts a trail of kisses down my neck and onto my chest. He starts to kiss and suck on one nipple while reaching over and playing with the other, massaging my breast in his callused fingers.
I let out a moan as he gets closer and closer to where i want him, but he stops suddenly when he realizes how much i need him. I groan at the lack of contact. "it's not so nice to be teased is it babygirl?" he asks as he shoves his boxers down his legs and kicks them off. He starts the shower and gets in, leaving me on the counter. I watch through the glass as he leans back against the wall and strokes himself up and down with one hand and running his free hand through his hair. "Are you just gonna watch or are ya gonna join me?" I hop down and get in the shower with him, running my hands down his chest and then reaching my destination. I replace his hand for a few quick strokes and then sink to my knees, water running down my face. I look up at him, and there's a desperate plea in his eyes. He grips my hair and i place my mouth on him bobbing up and down.
He moans my name loudly, and I'm sure that the boys downstairs can hear him. "darlin' you're gonna need to stop, I wanna fuck you against the wall. I wanna cum in you." I get up and he pushes me against the wall kissing my lips again. He reaches down between my legs inserting a few fingers to get me stretched out and ready. "You're so wet for me" and i can't form a coherent thought, let alone form a word, so i just moan loudly at his words, this time, my turn to be heard by the boys downstairs. "you ready?" i nod in response as he slams into me, gripping my leg and holding it up around his hip to get better access. As he's rocking his hips against mine over and over, hes assaulting my neck, chest and face in tiny sweet kisses. "You feel so good around me baby girl... So tight...always so tight and wet for me. Such a good girl for me." "I'm almost there.." "wait for me, don't cum yet, wait till i tell you." i am trying to hold it for what feels like ages, and i'm not even making sense anymore, just random sounds. He grabs my face and kisses me "look me in the eyes darlin'...ready?" I look at him and nod. "okay, go." and we release at the same time.
After we finished actually showering and getting dressed, he heads down to the studio where Harry, Liam, and Louis are waiting for him.
I spend the morning cleaning and then making them lunch. I go down the hall to where they are and knock lightly on the door. Louis opens the door, "Hey love, have you figured out how to speak again? Niall told us you were having trouble forming words earlier" and they all laugh except my guilty looking boyfriend. "Well, I was just coming to tell you i made you assholes lunch, but if that's how you're going to be, never mind." I turn and walk away, and they all stop laughing and follow me into the kitchen. "We're sorry, love. We'd love some lunch.". Niall comes up behind me and gives me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "I love you, darlin'. I'm sorry. It's just that I've listened to their stories for years and never had someone to brag about to the boys." I smile and kiss his cheek. "Maybe keep SOME details to yourself, next time okay?"
"Deal."
