Sitting down on the edge of the desk, I couldn’t help but smile at the blonde man across the room. He was one of the best, I knew that for sure. But I was one of the best too.
“So what brings you here?” he spoke, breaking the silence.
“I could ask you the same thing,” I chortled.
“I’m here to finish you off,” he shrugged. “But I’m sure you knew that.”
“Finish me off?” I inquired. “Why Mr. Horan, I’m sure you know I can’t have that happen.”
A shot where one of the boys fear they’re not sexually satisfying y/n enough. So he starts acting distant but y/n somehow finds out and thinks it’s ridiculous but plays along. She makes fun of him and he starts getting angry and they end up having rough sex!
Oh gosh. So this is my first time submitting so I really hope that you like this…
"You look so pretty today y/n." Niall said as Harry lead you back into the living room. Everyone decided that they wanted to hang out but they didn’t want to make a big deal out of it so they just decided to meet at Harry’s house.
"Thanks Nialler." You mumbled as Harry sat on the couch and pulled you down to sit on his lap. He nuzzled into your neck causing his curls to tickle your jaw. You giggled and attempted to push him away. "Stop it, Haz."
He pulled away with a slight smirk on his face but quickly disappeared once he saw the lustful way that Niall was looking at you. “Will you go get me a drink, baby girl?” He whispered into your ear.
You nodded and he released his hold on your waist. “Be right back then.”
REQUEST; WE NEED More ‘caught’ one shots A ND I have a request of one where y/n is Nialls best friend and he catches y/n and Harry having some really kinky sex like full on hair pulling, hand cuffs, choking kinda shit ☺ Also just generally more kinky ones involving said actions!! xo
Going to the soccer teams end of the year kegger was the best idea ever seeing that my boyfriend gets horny when he’s drunk. “Let’s go back to my room baby” he says his hand placed firmly on my thigh. “Niall your drunk” well so was I so it didn’t really matter.
can some one do a hot one about little white lies???
This is my first time writing so I hope you like it! Send me feedback on my blog :)
As we sat at different ends on the same couch watching the sports highlights, I couldn’t help but feel 4,000 miles away from his heart.
Niall. We’ve been dating for just over a year now, our 2 year anniversary in 3 months. WE pulled through the hate, the never ending tours, rumors, break ups and drama. We’ve seen the best and the worst of each other but still managed to stick together, though the last 4 weeks have kept me confused as in where our relationship stands now.
I know I’ve been M.I.A. for a while, but I’m back, and here’s a Niall one to make it up to all of the readers who thought I had abandoned them.
I stand outside the small pub in North London, my hand on the doorknob, frozen to the spot.
“Come on, Y/N, you can do this. He seems nice,” I whisper to myself, trying to gather up some courage to go inside and meet the boy I had been writing E-Mails with these last couple of months.
It seems horribly cliché, but we met online. On a dating platform, but not the usual kind. It’s for one thing and one thing only: sex. I needed it, I craved it badly, and no man had been able to satisfy my needs in months now. Plus, having a male circle of friends, they were all out of the question; and you don’t just meet new people when you’re out with at least 7 guys.
So I met him, IrishGuitarGuy. He wrote to me, since we had similar interests. Like me, he’s not surrounded by people he can fuck, and like me, he needed a little bit of extra spice. We started chatting, and soon, we were exchanging steamy mails on a daily basis. But now, I was unsure. I had bared my longings to him, but I’ve never actually met him in person. I kind of knew what he looked like, from the blurry picture he had on the platform. Blonde hair, blue eyes, normal figure.
What if he didn’t like me? What if he was gross? I took a deep breath and then put all my worries away. Even though this was the first time we were gonna meet (apparently, he travels a lot), I feel like I already know this guy.
I was sitting at the kitchen table flipping through a magazine when Niall came home. He was late and had missed dinner, but, he was a cop and the jobs ran late most days.
He came into the kitchen and smiled when he saw me. “Hey” he mumbled, laying his badge and cuffs on the table. I closed my magazine and smile, “Hey, babe. How was work?” He sighed and plopped down in the chair across from me, “It was long… Really, really long” I gave him a small smile, “Is there anything I can do? Are you hungry?” He shook his head and ran his fingers through his hair, “I just wanna get in the shower” I nodded and watched him stand up from the table. “Do you wanna watch a movie before bed?” he asked, glancing at me. I nodded, “Yeah, that sounds good” He nodded a bit and flashed me a quick smile before leaving the room.
I got up from the table and put my empty cup into the sink before grabbing his badge and cuffs off the table and heading up to our room.
I tossed Niall’s things onto the bed before walking over to the dresser and pulling out a t-shirt and some sweatpants. I quickly changed my clothes and got into bed. I laid there for a minute before reaching over and grabbing his cuffs. I played with them for a minute before a smirk crossed my face at the idea that just popped into my head.
Niall has had long days lately and we haven’t been able to be intimate lately. So, when he was finished his shower, I was going to change that.
It took about twenty minutes before I heard the bathroom door open and looked away from the television. He came out in just a pair of boxers and climbed into the bed next to me. “Did you decide on a movie?” he asked, laying on his back and getting comfortable. “No… But, I did decide on something” I said, grabbing the remote from the bed next to me and flicking the television off.
He looked at me and lifted an eyebrow, “And what exactly did you decide on, (Y/N)?” I smiled and grabbed his cuffs out from beneath the blanket next to me and got up on my knees, moving so I was straddling his hips. I waved the cuffs in front of his face, “I decided that we could have some fun with these” He let out a small laugh, “You want to cuff me?” I nodded, “Mhm”
He captured his bottom lip between his teeth and studied my face to see if I was serious. “You seriously want to handcuff me?” he asked, a small smirk playing on his face. I smiled, “Yes, Niall. I seriously do” He thought for a minute before nodding a little, “Okay… Fine. I’ll let you” I smiled and took his hands in mine, lifting them above his head and putting the handcuffs on him. “You have to keep your hands above your head” I said, leaning down and pressing a kiss to his lips.
He smiled, “And if I don’t?” I lifted an eyebrow and locked eyes with him, “Are you saying that you won’t play by my rules, Mr.Horan?” He laughed and shifted a little beneath me, “No, no. I will, baby” I smiled, “Good”
I moved off of him and stood up, pulling off my shirt and dropping it to the floor. Since I wasn’t wearing a bra, I moved right to my sweatpants and pushed them, along with my panties, down my legs slowly. His bottom lip was captured between his teeth as he let himself take in my now naked body. “Like what you see, dearest?” I asked, going back onto the bed and straddling him again.
I smiled to myself as I felt his growing erection pressed against my heat. “Feels like you’re liking this already” I said, leaning down so that my lips were inches away from his. “That just shows how fast you can turn me on” he murmured, leaning up a little and connecting his lips with mine.
I smiled into our kiss and pulled back from him, “It seems your a bit eager, love” He smiled and shifted under me so that I could feel him even more, “I am eager” I smirked and moved down a bit so that I was sat on his thighs, “I suppose I should stop teasing you” He smirked, “You really should”
I moved my hands from his thighs to the waistband of his boxers and snapped the materiel against his skin. “You’re still teasing” he said, his eyes focused on my hands. I couldn’t help the smile that crossed my lips as I muttered a quick “Sorry, darling”, and hooked my fingers into his boxers. I pulled them down slowly, letting them rest at the middle of his thighs. I was quite satisfied with how hard I had gotten him in such a short amount of time. “Are you going to just stare at me or do something?” he asked, growing impatient. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow, “Watch the lip, Horan. I’m in charge” He huffed and let his head fall back against the pillows, “Fine”
I leaned down and pressed my lips against his neck, slowly trailing kisses down to his chest. I let my tongue brush out over his nipple quickly before continuing down his stomach. As I got closer to his cock, he started to squirm a bit. “Come on, baby, please” he groaned, looking down at me. I smirked and moved between his legs so I was level with him. “You want me here?” I asked, letting my fingertip trail slowly down the inside of his thigh. He sighed and bucked his hips a bit, craving some kind of friction. “Please” he mumbled again, making me smile a little.
"Since you’re asking so nicely" I said, moving my hand to his fully erect member and wrapping my fingers around it. I started pumping my hand slowly, earning a small moan from Niall and a buck of his hips. I smirked and starting to pump him a little faster, making his breath hitch.
I leaned in and brushed my lips against his tip before flicking my tongue over it, making him groan. I decided to really stop teasing him and moved my hand, taking him into my mouth. I took him as far as I could before pulling back so just his tip was in my mouth. “Shit” he muttered, his breathing becoming heavier. I sucked on his tip softly and twirled my tongue around it before taking more of him in. “Holy shit” he moaned, his back arching slightly. I pulled my mouth away from him completely and smirked, taking him into my hand and pumping him again. “Do you like when I’m in charge, baby?” I asked, sliding my thumb over his tip. His moans were becoming louder and I knew he was close so I stopped everything I was doing, making him look at me with wide eyes.
"Why’d you stop?" He asked, his cheeks flushed and frustration flooding his voice. "Don’t worry, babe" I said, getting up on my knees and straddling him. I lowered myself down a bit and grinded against him, making us both moan. "Fuck, just ride me" he groaned. I smiled to myself and lifted up, lining him with my entrance before sliding back down on him.
He let out a loud moan and threw his head back in pleasure, bucking his hips up into me. I gasped and put my hands on his chest to balance myself. “Shit” I murmured, rocking my hips slowly. “Fuck, I wish I wasn’t cuffed” he growled, rocking his hips up into me. I moaned out his name and grinded down on him harder, earning a loud moan from him. “Shit, you’re tight” he moaned, biting his bottom lip as I started going faster.
I couldn’t stop the moans and whimpers that we’re falling freely past my lips. I could feel the knot forming in my stomach as his tip pounded against my g-spot. “Shit, babe, I’m close” he moaned, his eyes focused on where we connected. I let out a soft moan as my hand came to down my clit and I started rubbing in fast circles. “Fuck, that’s hot” he moaned, thrusting his hips up into me again. “Oh, shit” I moaned, throwing my head back in pleasure as my walls clenched tight around him. “Fuck” groaned, his back arching as my walls pulsed around him and sent him into his orgasm.
I was breathing heavy as I collapsed against his chest and nuzzled my face into his neck. “Babe, can you take the cuffs off me?” he asked, looking down at me and smiling. I lifted myself off of him and grabbed the keys from the bottom of the bed. I came back up to his hands and took the handcuffs off, tossing them onto the bedside table.
He rubbed his wrist for a second before looking over at me, “That was pretty kinky of you, darling” I blushed a little and got under the covers, “I wanted to do something different” He smiled and pushed his boxers off the rest of the way before shuffling under the covers with me, pulling me against his body, “It was fantastic, baby” I laid my head on his chest and smiled a little, “Glad you enjoyed it, Officer Horan”
Meet me at the frat house. 10 P.M.
I opened the text from Niall. He wants me to go to the frat house tonight to meet up with him. I rush out the door & walk to the frat house down the street from my dorm. Of course, the night Niall wants to meet me there’s a raging party going on. Shit. This is where Harry told me he’d be tonight.
I walk into the frat house without any further direction from Niall. I look into the kitchen & my eyes meet with a pair of green ones. Harry walks over to me, sex just oozes off of him as he makes his way toward me.
"Hey babe, didn’t think you’d come tonight." He rasps.
"Yeah, me either, just thought I’d get out." I tell him, searching for Niall. I see him behind the wall that leads to the steps. I pull myself away from Harry, telling him that I need to run to the bathroom & head to the stairs.