THIS IS A DIRTY IMAGINE! DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE SEX SCENES! (For Sherry)#Imagine :
You were at home cuddling with your boyfriend Niall, you decided to have a lazy day as he is going on tour soon. This is one of the last days you two are spending together. Since you’ve been together it’s the first he’s going away, you’re pretty upset as you and Niall usually do everything together. You are really happy for him going on tour and everything but you just want to keep him to yourself and never let him go, he was amazing, and made you feel like a princess, you were his princess. He tried to convince management to let you go on tour with him but they wouldn’t budge. He promised he would text you and call you when ever he could. You’re savoring the last moments you’ll have with him for a while. You were sitting on the couch and he’s got his arm around you and you’re leaning into him. You’re watching your favorite film when a make-out session comes on screen and soon enough you’re both making out. His tongue flicks across your bottom lip asking for entrance. You decide to tease him for a bit and deny him, you smile through the kiss. Eventually you let him in and your tongues fight for dominance. You let him win, of course. Niall rolls on top of you and his hands rub up down your sides, snaking to your hips. You know where this is going. You and Niall haven’t really spoken about having sex. You both thought it would happen when it felt right. His mouth slips to your neck and he gently sucks on it, giving you love bites. You rub your hands up and down his back, feeling his muscles, you are so turned on right now. He slips his right hand underneath your shirt, his left, gently holding your neck, and he starts to massage your breast, gently kneading it. You moan loudly and you can feel him smile against your skin. You tug at the bottom of his shirt, indicating you want it off. He leans back and pulls it over his head, throwing it somewhere absentmindedly. He helps you take yours off and stares at your toned torso. You instinctively put your arms in front of your chest, covering yourself, worrying about what he’ll think. He just grins and gently pulls your arms away.
“You’re beautiful, you don’t need to be embarrassed.” He tells you, his Irish accent thick. He leans over you and starts kissing you again, roughly, filled with lust. You run your hands along his abs and he shivers at your touch, you feel his errect member press against your upper thigh, begging to be released from his tight trousers. You two help each other out of your remaining clothes, soon enough you’re both naked. He bites his lip.
“are you sure you want to do this? I don’t want to pressure you into something.”
“Yes Niall! I love you.” He gives you a cheeky smile, his eyes sparkling, and starts to kiss you again. He rubs his fingers along your inner thigh, teasing you.
“No foreplay, i need you in me now!” You moan. He puts his hands on either sides of your hips, yours are resting on his shoulders. He slowly enters you. It hurts a bit, he’s bigger than you thought. He looks at you to make sure you’re okay and then he starts to thrust in and out, the pain quickly turns into pleasure. Both of your moans fill the apartment. Every now and then Niall would lean and kiss you and whisper sweet things into your ear and telling you how beautiful you are.
“Niall, I’m g-gonna c-cum.” You barely manage.
“Wait for me princess, just a little bit longer!” He grunts, you try and hold back as he speeds up, massaging your breasts and slamming into you with so much force the couch moves back a bit. You can’t hold it any longer though, your walls tighten around his member and you let it all out, it’s such a sweet release. You feel his thrusts become sloppier and he cums into you. You scream each others names as you orgasm together. He pulls out of you and squeezes next to you on the couch, both of you facing each other, panting and sweating. He tucks a bit of hair behind your ear.
“I love you Sherry.” He manages to say between pants, his bright blue eyes staring into yours.
“I love you too, but more.” You tell him, out of breath. He smiles and kisses you. He drapes his arm around you and you snuggle closer to him, not caring about how hot you are. You two fall asleep in each others arms.
