One Direction & ZAYN Dirty Imagines

Gift - Louis

Y/N's POV

Because Louis was working all the time, we never have the chance to hang out anymore. It was mostly me at the house, and you can pretty much say that I'm here all the time.

Louis was one of those big business guys that made a lot of money, but to make a lot of money, you had to work for it. And that's what he does, work. He works all day and comes home at night to crash on the couch just to wake up the next day and do it all over again.

I have no one to pleasure me so I've been doing it myself, but it's not the same as the way Louis does it.

He would always know when to curl his fingers, or when to rub my c.lit when I'm close to my high. All in all he knew my body more than anyone.

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It's another Louis-less day and I'm trudging around the house in a pair of his sweats and my bra.

A knock at my door causes me to walk over to it, carelessly opening it to find a delivery man.

"Uh..." He tries his hardest not to look at my chest. "Package for Tomlinson."

"I'll sign," I grab the clipboard and pen, signing my name before heading it back to him. He grabs it and hands me the package, quickly mumbling to have a good day. Weird.

I walk back inside the house and shit the door, making my way upstairs to our bedroom. Tossing the package onto the bed, I sit on the edge and examine it.

It was a medium sized box with no company label or logo. All it says that it's to Louis.

My curiousness gets the better of me and I find myself ripping the package open, the packing peanuts flying everywhere. I dig my hand into the box until I touch something cold. Wrapping my fingers around it, I pull it out and stare at it.

It was purple, and almost eight inches in length. It looked like a d.ick, obviously, and it had a button on one end. I get curious and press it, and immediately it starts vibrating. It takes me a couple of seconds to realize what it is.

It's a f.ucking vibrating d.ildo. Louis got me a vibrating d.ildo.

Looking in the box and shift the packing peanuts, I find a small vibrator, almost like a ring. Why did he buy these?

Just as I'm about to slip on the ring, my phone blares, causing me to jump. I grab my phone from the table and answer it.

"Louis?" I say in surprise.

"Hey babe," he greets me. "I'm on my way home, like five minutes."

"Okay, did you need anything?" I mumble into the phone, twirling the ring around my fingers.

"No, just stay on the phone with me," he chuckles.

"Am I on speaker?" I raise an eyebrow. He knew how I was with phones and driving.

"Always," he replies. "Anyways did a package come for me today?" My body freezes for a second, but I play it off and reply.

"Yeah," I sigh. "Are you almost home?"

"Almost," he trails off.

"Hurry up," I whine. "I miss you."

A chuckle is heard from the other end of the line right when I hear a door close. I immediately hang up the phone and speed downstairs. There stands Louis, kicking off his shoes while dropping his coat onto the floor.

Running up to him, I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him close to me. He hums against my touch, hugging back.

"Hey baby," he greets, pressing a kiss to the shell of my ear.