This is my first ever mature one shot! I found out about the request yesterday and I went and read about like.. 50.. trying to learn how to do it.
So! I’m sorry if it sucks, I’m a virgin.. like.. I’ve never had a boyfriend *ugh, I’m such a loser* but yeah! If you don’t like it feel free to ask for another! :)
“I don’t fucking care, Niall!” I yelled, glaring at him. “I didn’t, I swear!” He said, crossing the room and trying to wrap his arms around me. “Oh hell no, there are pictures, Niall! Pictures! You said you were with Zayn and Harry, and now I know where!” I yelled, still fuming.
“You went to a fucking strip club!? Oh! And you managed to get yourself a fucking lap dance!” I yelled, going up to him and poking him in the chest. “And that,” I said softly. “Is as good as cheating.” I finished, poking his chest one last time before storming upstairs.
“Nic!” Niall yelled, running up after me. I turned to him. “What, Niall!? What?” I asked angrily. He stopped in front of me, now glaring. “You honestly think that I’d go to a strip club? I fucking love you, I wouldn’t go and get a lap dance, Nic.” He said with an angry tone.
“Well, you did.” I said, glaring. “I can’t believe you think I’d do that!” He shouted, getting closer to me and more in my face. “You can’t believe it? You just can’t fucking believe it?”
“No, I fucking can’t.” He said before he angrily pressed his lips to mine. Our lips moved against each other, the anger flowing through our lips. “I fucking hate you.” I said as his lips moved from mine down my jaw.
“I hate you too.” He said, his lips moving down to my neck. Once he found the spot he was looking for he left me a love bite, making sure he bit down harder than usual on my skin.
“Get back up here.” I said, grabbing his face and bringing him back up to my lips. My hands reached out to unbutton his shirt, swiftly unbuttoning it then throwing it aside. Niall broke the kiss for a second to lift my shirt over my head before his lips crashed back onto mine.
I ran my hands down his chest, unbuckling his belt and ripping it off, throwing it in the now growing pile of our clothes. I purposely fumbled with his pants button. He groaned in my mouth, biting on my bottom lip. I gasped, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down swiftly.
Niall sighed, pushing me down on the bed. How did we get here? I guess he walked me here, whatever. He pushed me down on the bed, ripping my skirt down and throwing it in the pile of our clothes as he kicked his pants off.
His fingers danced along the skin above my underwear, causing me to let out a moan. “Am I forgiven?” Niall asked, his lips tearing from mine and moving down my body. I shivered under his touch and shook my head, not trusting my voice. after passing my breasts he kissed the akin above my underwear and slowly took it off, his fingers expertly playing with my skin as he passed it.
My underwear joined the pile on the floor and I groaned, flipping him over and straddling his legs. I took off his boxers that were containing his growing erection.
“You want me to forgive you, Niall?” I asked him, leaning down and poking my tongue at his tip. “Yes.” He choked out, his eyes wide at the sight in front of me. “How badly?” I asked, my breath fanning over him, causing him to shiver. “More than anything in the world.” He said, leaning his head back on the pillow.
“More than you want me to suck you?” I asked, raising an eyebrow and moving away from his erection. He sucked in his breath, looking over at me and nodding. He reached forward, grabbing my arms and flipping us over so he was on top, so that he’s in control now.
He immediately started to place a trail of wet, sloppy kisses up my inner thighs. I groaned a bit. “I’ll forgive you if you fuck me. Right now.” I told him, closing my eyes tightly. “You will?” He asked in a tone that told me he didn’t believe me. I opened my eyes and looked at him, the lust clear in his eyes. “Yes.” I said to him, praying that he wouldn’t go down on me again. He knew exactly what drove me crazy, and he’d have me cumming in a matter of seconds over and over again.
He smirked, kissing me lightly before aligning himself and shoving his way into me. He didn’t give me time to adjust, just continued to shove himself farther and farther into me. I moaned loudly, calling out every time he pushed himself farther.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, moving with him. His fingers dug into my sides as he drove himself into me, hitting the perfect spot every time, causing me to moan his name over and over.
“Do you forgive me yet?” Niall asked. I looked up at him, noticing the beat of sweat forming over his brow. I was about to answer when he drove himself into me again, catching me off guard. “Y-Yes.” I let out as I felt the familiar feeling in the bottom of my stomach. “I-I’m close.” I let out. “Me too, babe.” Niall said, his thrusts getting sloppier.
I let out a loud moan as I hit my high, releasing my juices. I rode out my orgasm as Niall let out a groan, releasing his own juices inside of me.
He collapsed next to me, both of us trying to catch our breaths. “We need to get mad at each other more often.” Niall whispered after a few minutes. I laughed, rolling over and resting my head on his chest.
“I love you, Nic.” He said, kissing the top of my head. I smiled, kissing his chest. “I love you too, Ni.” I whispered before falling asleep.
Ah, it probably sucks! I’m so sorry! D:
Let me know what you think, please!