One Direction Dirty Imagines

6th Month Anniversary

I was walking down the hall of our apartment complex. Mine and Nialls. We’d been dating for 6 months. We hadn’t had sex in 2 weeks for some reason. Anyway,I walked in and Niall was banging some chick on the couch! What the hell was he thinking!

 Niall hadn’t noticed I was there yet. 

Me: Well. This is an amazing 6 month anniversary. Thanks Niall and some whore. Bye. 

I threw the roses and chocolate I had for him on the ground. I picked a piece of chocolate and threw it at the whore now gathering her clothes while Niall telling me to calm down. 

Me: STICK THAT IN YOUR STINKY PUSSY INSTEAD OF MY NOW EX BOYFRIENDS DICK YOU WHORE.

Niall: That was uncalled for. 

Me: Oh okay sorry whore. Bye.

Niall realized what he said was a mistake and punched the wall. 

I jumped back. 

Me: You’re paying for that. 

I said leaving. Getting out of sight then running as fast as I could. I called Zayn. 

Me: Zayn I need to talk to you can I come over? 

Zayn: Yeah. Have you been crying? Are you okay? 

Me: I just…I’ll be there in two. 

I walked in and me and Zayn talked for a while over drinks. 

Zayn: What a dick. 

He said so drunk just like me. 

Me: No your dick. I want it. 

I said giggling and falling over. 

Zayn: Well…Okay. 

He led me to the bedroom where we had hot sex. 

*the next morning*

 I woke up to yelling and screaming. 

Niall: WHAT THE HELL ZAYN. I KNOW I MESSED UP BUT THIS REALLY? 

Zayn: I WAS DRUNK SO WAS SHE. 

Me: SHUT THE FUCK UP BOTH OF YOU. NOW. 

I wobbled over into the kitchen holding my head. Such. A. Fucking. Hangover.

They just stared at me walk away. 

Me: What. 

I said quietly. Then I remembered what I was in. I was in a black see through bra and panties that if they shifted right would reveal my lady parts. 

Niall: Holy shit what was I thinking. 

He ran out of the room. 

Zayn: I’m sorry (y/n) Here let me help. 

He grabbed me some clothes. One of his baggy shirts and sweatpants. 

I slipped them on and pulled off my bra through my shirt. 

 Me: Oh my that feels amazing. 

Zayn: What? 

Me: Not having a bra on omg. You have no clue.

Zayn: Oh I know how good it feels. 

He winked then realized that that sounded weird. As if he had boobs. 

*later that day*

I went back to mine and Nialls flat. Expecting him to be there but I was gonna get my stuff and go. 

I looked at our first picture together. It was beautiful. 

I fell to the floor crying. 

My tears had over ridden the sound of anything else.  

 I suddenly felt strong arms around me. 

It was Niall. 

Me: Get out! 

He started kissing my neck. 

I moaned. 

Niall:  I’m gonna give it to you better than Zayn or any guy ever could EVER. 

Me: Then do it. 

I carried me to the bedroom and laid me on the bed. 

He tore off all my clothes. Then his. 

He laid on top of me. Slowly grinding his dick on my sweet pussy. 

Me: Oh fuck.

Niall Mph. you like-moan- that. 

 Me: Mmmmmmh. Yes. 

I flipped him over and started kissing down his neck then his torso. I took in his tip. 

He moaned loudly.  

Niall: No no. I need to please you. 

He flipped me over and kissed down to my spot. 

He slowly massaged my lady parts with his mouth. Making out with it.  I came all over his face he was so in there. 

He looked up. closing his eyes. 

I giggled. 

Me: Let me get that.  

I started licking it off his face. 

When it was gone He positioned him self at my entrance. Then slowly stuffed it in. 

He threw his head back. 

Niall: Ohhhh (y/n) I love you please take me back. 

 Me: I will. But if you -moans- ever do that again I won’t. 

Niall: I promise baby. 

He came inside me. 

I came to. 

Yelling each others names. I suddenly realized how much I loved this boy. He was my everything. I flashed back on the first time we met. 

Niall: *bumps into me on purpose* whoops! Just trying to find someone who will call my phone! I’ve lost it. 

Me:  Oh I will! Tell me your number? 

Niall: Here let me do it. *grabs my phone then puts his phone number in and walks away texting on his phone* 

He looks back and smirks at me. 

Niall: Call me anytime! (;

Me: Okay! *looks at phone* Niall. 

“I like that name” I said walking to work. 

Back to the present. Niall was laying on the bed. 

Niall: I love you (y/n) more than that whore. 

me: I love you too. 

Then I kissed him roughly and went to the shower. He jumped up and followed me. Eager for round 2. (;