One Direction Dirty Imagines

After Work Surprise

Friday afternoon, you wrap up and work, and you return to your apartment that you share with Liam. You’re sore and overall ready to just cuddle up with him. You unlock your front door and you call out to Liam, telling him you’re home. You walk into the bedroom and find Liam watching a movie. You sit on the edge of the bed and begin to change into your pajamas. When your shirt is off, you look around for a shirt in the drawer in front of you. You feel Liams fingers on your shoulders, and he starts rubbing them tenderly. “How was your day, love?” he asks. “Rough,” you sigh, and explain how lots of people kept dropping their coffees and making messes. It was so hard to keep up with customers and multitasking to clean the mess up. Liam's fingers are rubbing up and down your shoulder blades and you close your eyes, enjoying the smooth feeling of his fingers working out the knots in your sore back. Suddenly, you feel his warm lips on your neck, kissing down your shoulders, down your arms, down your back. You feel him push your hair away from your back as he continues to kiss your bare skin. He pulls you back and you look up at his face and he kisses you, his lips warm against yours. Slowly, he caresses your tongue with his and you feel his fingers pulling your back up, unhooking your bra and pulling it off your shoulders. He kisses your collarbones, your chest, your breasts, all the way down your stomach. You feel him unbuttoning your pants and then stripping off his own shirt. He kisses your hipbones and you feel his fingers press against the thin fabric of your black lace panties. “You’re so wet,” he murmurs quietly, and he slips two fingers around the waistband of your panties and slides them down your legs as you lay on your back watching him. He gets on he knees and kisses your clit, his tongue licking you playfully. He strips down quickly and he begins to work himself off. Your breathing becomes heavy as you watch him, and you take matters into your own hands. You grab his member with your hands, working it up and down roughly until he’s hard. Then you pull his erection close to your entrance and let go, writhing in your spot. “Please, Liam…” you moan, wanting him in you. “You want me, don’t you?” he says, his eyes dark with arousal. You nod your head, nearly whimpering. “I want you so bad,” Liam says in your ear before you feel him enter you, going fast, unable to adjust to his length. You gasp, which follows a moan. He’s going fast in you and you can feel yourself tightening around him. Liam begins to grunt as he slows his pace, and you close your eyes. “Babe…” he moans your name. “I’m close…so close…” You’re not near being close, and he can tell. He moves his hand to your clit and he rubs it harshly around in circles with his thumb. You’re almost cringing it feels so good, and the moans escape your lips faster than they ever have before. You feel your heart beat picking up and you orgasm, hitting the climax as he pulls out, and you’re panting. He falls beside you. “I hope you have another rough day at work so we can do that all over again,” he whispers in your ear and pulls you close to him.