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Next Door Comforter - H.S

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1d direction fanfiction hanessa harry harrystyles horan hudgens liam louis love niall one onedirection payne romance styles tomlinson vanessa varry

AVA POV.

"Bye Mel," I whisper to my best friend on my doorstep, "I'll talk to you later okay?", she grips me tighter before releasing me. "Yep, it will all be fine. Goodby-" She manages out before being interrupted by a high pitched beep of a truck. Why do they even call those noises a beep? More like a deathly high squeal that scared Mel and I out of our skins. I turn around suddenly and find myself looking at a moving truck next door and an oddly familiar looking boy watching Mel and I. I couldn't put my finger on who it was, but whoever it was looked like a god.

The boy looked around 19/20, the same age as me. He's wearing a long sleeve grey shirt, denim bermuda shorts, bright yellow Nikes, dark sunglasses and a hot headscarf. Not to mention he is covered in tattoos making him look extremely tanned and hot. I snapped out of my gaze when we met eyes resulting in him smirking. He must have seen me checking him out. Damn it.

I turn around and wave to Mel walking to her black VW convertible beetle, I flash a smile at the boy still staring at me and walk inside out of the 35C (95F) heat.Tous Droits Réservés

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Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson), écrit par British-1D-Irish

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

S.... M., écrit par itstilliswhatitis

Lately Louis started to fantasize about spanking his best mate. What was wrong with him? He was actually fantasizing about doing all sorts of sexual things with Harry. Most of all he just wanted to kiss him. It was so confusing! He couldn't help but slap Harrys bum every chance he got, usually when they were on stage. Harry seemed to like it though, challenging him back by asking him what he wanted to do to him. One night he found himself spanking Harry in their dressingroom when Harry willingly pulled his pants down and it was the beginning of a confusing time where they started to explore something new. No strings attached! Purely fictional! SMUTWARNING!

Forever and Always xx, écrit par HelenaVeysey

For as long as you could remember, you had always been respectful of what your mother warned you about, in the privacy of your own room.“Don’t let a boy take advantage of your love, and don’t let him pressure you to do anything you don’t want to do.”And while you always respected your mom, you didn’t want to let her keep you from doing what you wanted! Of course, this was your body. And so, with your body, you decided, on the night of your sixteenth birthday, you and your childhood friend, would have sex.For the first time for both of you, it was electric, exciting, slightly uncomfortable, but damn near perfect. And the best part about it? You and he were perfectly capable of returning as just what you had started out as: best friends. "You’re perfect." You mumbled, lips pressed to the bare skin of his neck. "S-sure." You stopped kissing him, looking at his wandering eyes. "Baby, what’s wrong?" Your hand caressed his face. Softly rubbing over stubble. "I don’t know," He shrugged. "I feel like your lying to me when you say that." Liam rubbed his arm awkwardly, looking everywhere but you. You moved his head over towards yours. "Liam, your perfect and if you weren’t I wouldn’t say it. I would never lie about something that big." You kissed his cheek. Giving him a reassuring smile. "You’ve always been perfect."

Tastes So Sweet (Larry Stylinson), écrit par StylinsonLove28

Louis licks his lips as he stares at my rock hard cock. He licks up from the base up to my slit, flicking his tongue around the tip, pre cum leaking, and making me shudder. It feels so fucking amazing. "You're so good at this Louis." I pant as he takes me fully in his hot mouth. I grab his hair as he starts bobbing up and down, he goes painfully slow. He hums and it vibrates around me, causing me to whimper, uncontrollably. Faster! I say, pulling on his hair. He smirks as his lips pop as his mouth leaves my throbbing cock. He kisses up and down then returns to the job in hand, or should I say mouth. He starts off slow again, before he picks up speed. Fuck! He grabs my balls and massages them as he gets even faster. I don't think I'm gonna last much longer. Louis! Yes! Don't stop! He reaches one hand around and I feel it skim my arsehole. Holy hell. I feel a finger enter me and I can't control the noises that leave my mouth. I've never done this before and fuck...it feels fucking fantastic! His finger moves inside me. His tongues flicks over my slit before he moves down again. Louis...I'm gonna...I'm gonna....oh fuck Yes... I'm seconds away from cumming in his mouth.... Louis...yes...yes...

karma || Harry Styles, écrit par orangeboyharry

"Please just let me stay here. I have nowhere to go." I beg him standing at his doorstep. "Why would I?" He snaps. I feel so small,so lonely and cold under his intense gaze. "I'll do anything. Please,Harry." I sob. "Just leave." He responds closing his door. I put my hand on the doorknob just in time,making him stop. "Please." I plea looking up at him. He looks at me like I am an abandoned dog he met on the street. "Just for tonight,please. What do you want in return?" He stares at me for a second thinking about my words. After checking his surroundings he leans closer to me. "Your body." He whispers making me froze. My eyes widen at his disrespectful wish. This is so rude and arrogant but I should have known better than coming to him. I knew this would happen. 'C'mon, Amanda it's just one night,you said you would do anything. You have no other option.' I recover,gaining my confidence back. "Okay." [WARNING: sexual content, violence, strong and explicit language.]

Walking in the Wind One Direction ONHOLD, écrit par AmberxLuke

Ready to go back to 2010 with me? Amber wakes up in her childhood bedroom with a massive headache. She looks at the date and it says; April 11 2010. This can't be right, because only yesterday it was October 16 2024. But it is right, it is real. Somehow she ended up as a 16 year old in 2010, and on top of that, her sister is dragging her to the auditions for the X Factor. There she realizes, she's competing against one direction... But they don't even know they're one direction yet. Follow her on her journey to success, helping the boys come together, becoming friends with them, and maybe even fall in love. I honestly can't really cope with Liams passing so I'm writing a fanfic. This is my way of keeping Liam alive. The idea of the book is one that I pulled from an old unpublished fanfic I wrote in 2014. The idea was to travel back in time to be with one direction, which now seems something I want to do more than ever. I'll tell you now that I decided the main character will travel back from a time where Liam was still alive so she doesn't have to deal with knowing when he'll pass away. Just to keep everything light and fun. Disclaimer I'll publish as I go so sorry if you have to wait for the next chapter, but I'm uploading every other day. Normally I wouldn't publish my writing I'm too much of a perfectionist to share stuff like this but grieving alone really sucks so I'm just hoping us directioners can find comfort within each other. I'll try my best to include many personal details and events about the boys into the book but I have to leave some room for creative writing. I'm also just grieving and hurting so please let's be kind to one another.

DEFENCE // LARRY STYLINSON // LOUIS TOMLINSON, écrit par louissfallenangel

"No, no. No talking little bug, this is the part where you listen" he cuts me off before I can finish. I'm disappointed in myself for complying to his orders. I told myself when I left him that I wouldn't let him control me like this anymore. But here I am, pinned to the bathroom wall, with his hand securely fastened around my now throbbing erection, feeling my body surrender to Harry's commands. Louis and Harry have a toxic relationship, one that no matter how many times Louis tries to leave, he finds himself back and falling surrender to Harry. It isn't that he doesn't love the dominance that Harry holds when they are together, its the fact that he only feels like he knows half of his life. Harry, always a complex, dark character, holds so many secrets that he doesn't even know how to explain or understand himself. But what he does know, is that his love for Louis is something he can never lose, he knows that the day Louis decides he doesn't want him anymore, there will be no reasons left to live. Just how far will Harry go to protect his secret life, in order to keep his relationship safe, knowing that every secret is slowly tearing them apart.

Coach Styles [l.s], écrit par brblarry

"You think you can come onto my field and talk to me like you own this place?" He yells and I see a couple figures jump from his reaction, and I don't blame them. He doesn't stop there though. "I don't know who you think you are but you better fix that attitude of yours," he threatens sternly. The last part I can barely hear and is almost inaudible, "Or else I will." But I surely heard it! It scared me even more. But I can't say I wasn't curious as to what that meant, and maybe even a bit aroused. •OR• Louis Tomlinson and his mother are forced to leave their home once they find out his father cheated on his mum. New school. New friends. New football team. And new coach. Louis doesn't know whether he hates his coach, or is falling in love with him. But Louis is caught heart-eyes for his strict coach, even though he won't admit it. Why does Louis like Coach Styles so much? Coach Styles isn't the nicest to Louis either. Will the two get along? Trigger Warning. Mature Audience. Cover by: @oficallycrazyy My story. @brblarry

Wish I Was Home, écrit par sweetbabylove1991

"I can't keep doing this," he said as he stopped and glanced back at me. "You can't keep running either," I said loudly. That made him turn and face me fully. "Me? I'm the one always running? What about you? You've ran how many times in the past? You've let everyone else control our relationship. Everyone but me!" "You told me to leave you alone," I yelled. "You said you didn't want any of this anymore. You left the fucking country! You went and never even considered what that would do to me!" "I lied too Louis! You hurt me and I wanted to hurt you back!" he yelled. "Maybe a friendship is out of the question. Our relationship is beyond repair. All we do is lie to each other." He turned to walk out again and he opened the door. I rushed to him and reached for his arm. "Harry don't go please." I had never stopped him from leaving before. This time my heart wouldn't let me let him go. "You said you cared and you missed me too." I spoke in a low voice and used his own words against him. A low thing to do but I needed him to understand how much I was hurting. Note: this is a story of pure fiction. If Harry and Louis are not be together in real life then, we as a fandom, have created a beautiful and tragic love story! I hope you enjoy my work. I put my heart in it. If you're not a Larry shipper don't read this. If you are then I hope you enjoy!!!

To Fall, écrit par writingsmistress

Running a successful international gang is hard but even harder when you're only just turning 18 and running it with your best friend from childhood. Enter Niall Horan and Harry Styles the most powerful young men to walk London. Follow along as the One Direction gang weave through lies, life threatening situations, love, lust, and heartbreak. Better get ready because Niall, Harry, Liam, Zayn, and Louis are some of the finest gangsters going but also some of the most ruthless. Excerpt from Chapter Two: “Staring is rude, baby. “ Niall teased when he slid his eyes over to watch Lilliana staring at him. “I cannot help it that you are so damn sexy. You make me want to do naughty things to you.” Lilliana replied with a giggle, definitely drunk. “Baby, you have a loose tongue when you drink. I’ll make sure to always have liquor around.” Niall winked as he helped the fumbling brunette into his passenger seat. Excerpt from Chapter 10: “Sabella? Is that you?” Niall asked tentatively his voice soft and shaking. The brunette whirled around and her hazel eyes widened. She hadn’t expected Niall or the others for some time but here they were right in front of her. Her breathing stopped and her heart clenched at the sight of Niall. He looked the same, delicious, but also wiser. He was looking at her with his heart in his eyes. “Niall.” Was the only thing she could utter before running to him. Niall opened his arms and lifted Sabella up with ease. She was always so responsive and physically needy and he loved it. The brunette wrapped her lithe legs around Niall’s slim hips and smothered her face in his throat.

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Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson)

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."