*this is not mine, i repeat this is not mine*
this belongs to @itssierrastyles on tumblr. any spell mistakes aren't on me
You were standing off to the side of the stage. You wanted to rip your hair out. You had flown in to spend a few days with him, you hadn't seen him in months. You hadn't had a moment alone together since you got off the plane this morning.
You were used to it though, being surrounded all the time with zero privacy, you had gotten used to it after being with Niall. But, right now you wanted to slap him.
You could see his every move on the main stage. He would often look over at you, flashing you a smile or sending you a wink. That didn't bother you, you would do the same back. But those moments when he thought no one was really paying him any mind during songs, so he would hip thrust really hard. Making sure to lock his eyes with yours and smirk after.
That twisted your stomach. After his fourth large thrust, you knew was dedicated to you, you had your arms crossed over your chest. Your nails were digging into your skin and your mouth was in a straight line.
You crossed your legs to increase the sensation between your legs, they still had three songs left and you were about to explode. He was dancing, laughing, circling his hips, shaking his cute ass your way, how could you not react? Your body was on fire. It had been far to long since you last had him. You needed him.
Finally, the boys show ended and Niall was last off stage. You ran over to him, his beaming smile when he saw you just made you want to hit him more.
"Hey babe!" He sang while wrapping you in a tight hug. He was covered with sweat when you rolled your eyes. But you wanted to be the reason he was sweating.
Through gritted teeth you said, "Niall. I need to talk to you, right now."
He scrunched his eyebrows curiously, "Is something wrong, Gem?"
"Yes actually." You took his hand and led him into his dressing room. Slamming the door and throwing the lock behind us. "What the fuck was that, Horan?"
He shakes his head, but with the hottest smirk on his face, "What are you talking about?"
You walked over to him, pushing his red jacket off his shoulders and onto the floor, "You know exactly what I'm talking about with your fucking smile, your stupid winks, and fucking hip thrust! Are you trying to kill me?!"
He chuckled, leaning in whispering hotly over your lips, so close to you that you wanted to rip his clothes off right there.
"You wanna fuck me, baby?" He grinned.
You practically growled, shoving him back onto the dressing room couch, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down to his thighs along with his underwear. You quickly pulled your dress over your head, "You knew what you were fucking doing. You don't fool me, baby." You bit your lip, smirking at him.
He reached out, grabbing your hips and pulling you down to straddle his waist, his length hardening against your thigh. He dipped his painfully large finger into your panties and immediately began pumping two fingers inside of you, making you gasp.
"Fuck, you're so wet."
You bucked into his hand, gripping your hands on his sweaty shoulders as he fucked you with his fingers.
"Baby, fuck me." You begged through the moans
.
"Oh, do you?" His eyebrow raised, thrusting his fingers into you deeper and harder.
You reached down and wrapped your hand around his cock, gripping it tightly enough to tease him. You watched him take in a heavy breath, shocked from your actions.
"Yes. Fuck me. I'm not asking, Niall. I'm demanding." You wiggled your hips.
"Shit." He groaned before taking the sides of your panties in both hands and ripping them off of your body. You were soaking.
He lifted you up and forced you onto his cock, making you wince into his shoulder. You began riding him right after, needing him way to much to give yourself any time to adjust to him after being without him for so long.
He let his head fall back to the couch, his hands still gripping your hips helping you work him "Fuck, baby. Just like that.."
You bit your lip and whimpered. You leaned back and rested your hands on his thighs, quickening the pace. Your moans getting louder with each thrust in and out of you.
"Shit, Ni..I'm not gonna last.."
You watched him lick his fingers and press them to your clit, rubbing in fast circles. Your body jolted towards him, your nails digging into his bag as you raked them down, leaving love bites on his neck as he took over. Wrapping an arm around your waist and quickly thrusting up into me. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum, fuck...fuck.." He moaned harshly.
You bit his earlobe, wrapping your legs tight around him as he continued his more than welcomed pounding to my body.
"Come on baby, help me cum all over that massive cock over yours."
"Shit, baby.." He rubbed your clit harder and your eyes slammed shut at the sensational feeling.
"Come on, please cum with me...fuck baby." You heard him grunt in your ear.
You met his hips with each thrust, feeling the fire in your stomach as your walls tightened around him.
"Shiiiit, now! Niall, now!" You screamed.
He gripped your hips so hard it was sure to leave a bruise. Pushing deep into you, he released himself in you.
Reaching your highs together you both slowed and you could hear nothing but your heavy breathing.
You began placing small kisses all over Niall's face, until your lips met with his. Kissing him slowly.
You sighed happily. "Fuck, I needed that so much."
He chuckled "God, I missed you. I love you so much Gem. Maybe I should piss you off more often." He winked and kissed your nose.
You put your clothes on quickly to exit the dressing room. On the other side of the door was the boys, laughing and mimicking the noises you were making.
"Fuck off guys, you're just jealous you don't have a diamond like my girl." Niall said and grabbed your hand, leading you home for round two.
