Zayn And Harry And Niall And Louis And Liam One Shots
Booty Call
I need you. H x
That was all they ever said. A text here and there that just said the same thing over and over. He beckoned, I ran to him. I don't think he ever realized the lengths I would go to for him. If I called him, it wasn't a big thing to him, but when he called me, I made him top priority. Why couldn't he see how I felt about him?
I breathed out a sigh and pushed myself off the bed.
Give me twenty minutes. I replied and tossed my phone back onto the bed. I stepped toward my closet, sliding the sweatpants off my hips. I flicked through my closet, looking for his favorite dress. A tight black number that clung to my hips in all the right ways and danced across my breasts in a teasing way. I took it off the hanger and tossed it behind me, heading for my lingerie chest. I reached in and pulled out a lacy red bra and thong set and quickly changed. I took my hair out of it's ponytail, letting it fall across my shoulders. I swiped off my makeup and reapplied mascara and powder, knowing how Harry hated it when I wore too much makeup.
"It hides your face. I want to watch what I'm doing to you as much as I possibly can." He would brush my hair out of my eyes and tease along my jawline with his lips, whispering into my ear. Shaking my hair out with my fingers, I slipped into a pair of black heels and headed for the door, taking only my keys, knowing I'd be back later that night.
The drive to his house was quick, and when I pulled up out front and walked up to the door, I could see his shadow behind the curtains out front. Once I pushed to door open, his hands were holding my hips and pushing me against the wall beside the door. He kicked it closed behind us and attached our lips, slipping his tongue against mine and battling for dominance. I granted it to him and pushed my pelvis closer to his, tangling my hands in his curls. He groaned into my mouth and pushed my hips closer to wall, grinding against me. I could feel him growing through his pants and I sighed into his kiss. He pulled his lips away from mine and trailed down to my neck and sucked hard. The area throbbed as he flicked his tongue across it and I shivered when he blew cold air on it to relieve the area.
I tightened my grip on his hair as he rolled his hips up to mine, pushing against me, getting me wetter and wetter. He slowly slid his hands down and under the hem of my dress, pressing against my clit through my panties.
"Oh god, Harry." I moaned into his shoulder as he rubbed circles against the silk material, adding friction to the pleasure. I bucked my hips against his hand and he slid his fingers under my panties and thrust a finger inside me. I threw my head back and moaned, rolling my hips against his finger. He slowly added another and curved them to hit my g spot and I cried out. I could feel my knees starting to buckle and I dug my fingers into his shoulders. He pumped his fingers in and out a couple more times before pulling them out and bringing them up my lips.
"Taste." He breathed. I wrapped my lips around his finger and sucked on it, hard. Sliding my tongue around it I looked into his eyes and moaned. "I bet you taste so good, baby. You like the way you taste?" I nodded as I moved for the other finger, sucking and licking all over again. I slid my tongue along his finger and he groaned, and then pulled his finger away. He grabbed my hand and took me into his room, and laid me on the bed. He pushed my dress up and slid my panties down my legs. I sighed as he teased my slit with his fingers, and moaned when he licked up my slit. He sucked on my clit and moaned against me, sending vibrations through my pussy.
He slid his tongue into me and licked in and out. I could feel his nose hitting my clit and I grabbed hold of his hair, moaning his name. I arched my back off the bed, letting his tongue brush against my g spot and I moaned loudly. I could feel the familiar burn in the pit of my stomach as he licked me, and I tried to clench my thighs together, but he held them down and started pumping his tongue in and out faster. I rolled my eyes into the back of my head as I came hard around his tongue, and I breathlessly moaned his name, pulling on his curls. He slowly reached up to my waist and sat me up. He pulled himself to his knees, and sat inbetween my legs. His hands drifted to my back and made quick work of pulling down my zipper.
“Let me take this off, yeah?” He brushed his lips against my ear as I lifted my arms so he could slide the silky material of my dress over my head. He tossed it to the side, letting it fall to the floor in a heap. I sat in front of him wearing only my bra, having lost my shoes and panties before he took off the dress. He pulled me against him, crashing our lips together. His fingers toyed with the clasp of my bra until I felt the sides fall slack and it was only held against my body by Harry. He reached between us and slid the lacy, strapless bra from my breasts and wrapped him arms against me, pressing me into his chest. I raked my hands up the back of his shirt, feeling his flexed back muscles.
I reached down and tugged at the hem of it, asking that he let me remove it. I pushed the material over his head and dropped it to the floor as I attached my lips to his collarbone, sucking and nipping at the skin. His hands held my hips and pulled me closer, where I could feel how hard he was against my thigh. I pulled away and dropped to my knees in front of him. I undid his jeans and pushed them down and them began palming him through his boxers. He threw his head back and groaned,and then hissed through his clenched teeth when I pulled his boxers off. I took his tip into my mouth, teasing him. I dragged my hand up and down his length as I slowly brought more and more of him into my mouth. When I finally had all I could fit, I began bobbing my head up and down, hollowing out my cheeks. His fingers tangled into my hair and he groaned loudly, thrusting himself further into my mouth. I continued to go down on him until he pulled away.
“You're too pretty to have cum in your mouth..” He gasped, pulling me to my feet. He walked us back to the bed and straddled my hips, kissing me roughly. “I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk tomorrow.” He whispered hoarsley in my ear, and my breath hitched in my throat. Without warning, he pushed into me and I cried out. He didn't give me time to adjust before thrusting in and out of me, bringing small tears to my eyes before the pain turned into pleasure and I moaned, dragging my nails down his back. He leaned down to kiss the valley between my breasts and slid his tongue along them, coming back up to my face.
“Tell me how much you like it.” He growled breathlessly. I couldn't trust my voice, so I let out a small squeak as he pounded into me, my second orgasm building. He buried his face in my neck as his thrusts became fast and sloppy. He rolled his hips more, grinding against my g spot over and over, and I grabbed onto his biceps. I could feel his muscles tight under the soft skin and I moaned again.
“Harry I'm going to come...” He grunted and thrusted faster. Unable to hold it any longer, I let go, tilting my head back and moaning his name in pure ecstasy. He came apart above me, groaning and moaning my name over and over. He rode out his high before collapsing on top of me, his sweaty body holding me in place. He placed three gentle kisses against my lips before getting up and heading for the shower. I sighed as I laid in his bed, looking around his room.
“Things will never be different,” I thought to myself. “You're just a booty call.” I sighed once more before getting up and redressing, and then headed for the door.
That was all they ever said. A text here and there that just said the same thing over and over. He beckoned, I ran to him. I don't think he ever realized the lengths I would go to for him. If I called him, it wasn't a big thing to him, but when he called me, I made him top priority. Why couldn't he see how I felt about him?
I breathed out a sigh and pushed myself off the bed.
Give me twenty minutes. I replied and tossed my phone back onto the bed. I stepped toward my closet, sliding the sweatpants off my hips. I flicked through my closet, looking for his favorite dress. A tight black number that clung to my hips in all the right ways and danced across my breasts in a teasing way. I took it off the hanger and tossed it behind me, heading for my lingerie chest. I reached in and pulled out a lacy red bra and thong set and quickly changed. I took my hair out of it's ponytail, letting it fall across my shoulders. I swiped off my makeup and reapplied mascara and powder, knowing how Harry hated it when I wore too much makeup.
"It hides your face. I want to watch what I'm doing to you as much as I possibly can." He would brush my hair out of my eyes and tease along my jawline with his lips, whispering into my ear. Shaking my hair out with my fingers, I slipped into a pair of black heels and headed for the door, taking only my keys, knowing I'd be back later that night.
The drive to his house was quick, and when I pulled up out front and walked up to the door, I could see his shadow behind the curtains out front. Once I pushed to door open, his hands were holding my hips and pushing me against the wall beside the door. He kicked it closed behind us and attached our lips, slipping his tongue against mine and battling for dominance. I granted it to him and pushed my pelvis closer to his, tangling my hands in his curls. He groaned into my mouth and pushed my hips closer to wall, grinding against me. I could feel him growing through his pants and I sighed into his kiss. He pulled his lips away from mine and trailed down to my neck and sucked hard. The area throbbed as he flicked his tongue across it and I shivered when he blew cold air on it to relieve the area.
I tightened my grip on his hair as he rolled his hips up to mine, pushing against me, getting me wetter and wetter. He slowly slid his hands down and under the hem of my dress, pressing against my clit through my panties.
"Oh god, Harry." I moaned into his shoulder as he rubbed circles against the silk material, adding friction to the pleasure. I bucked my hips against his hand and he slid his fingers under my panties and thrust a finger inside me. I threw my head back and moaned, rolling my hips against his finger. He slowly added another and curved them to hit my g spot and I cried out. I could feel my knees starting to buckle and I dug my fingers into his shoulders. He pumped his fingers in and out a couple more times before pulling them out and bringing them up my lips.
"Taste." He breathed. I wrapped my lips around his finger and sucked on it, hard. Sliding my tongue around it I looked into his eyes and moaned. "I bet you taste so good, baby. You like the way you taste?" I nodded as I moved for the other finger, sucking and licking all over again. I slid my tongue along his finger and he groaned, and then pulled his finger away. He grabbed my hand and took me into his room, and laid me on the bed. He pushed my dress up and slid my panties down my legs. I sighed as he teased my slit with his fingers, and moaned when he licked up my slit. He sucked on my clit and moaned against me, sending vibrations through my pussy.
He slid his tongue into me and licked in and out. I could feel his nose hitting my clit and I grabbed hold of his hair, moaning his name. I arched my back off the bed, letting his tongue brush against my g spot and I moaned loudly. I could feel the familiar burn in the pit of my stomach as he licked me, and I tried to clench my thighs together, but he held them down and started pumping his tongue in and out faster. I rolled my eyes into the back of my head as I came hard around his tongue, and I breathlessly moaned his name, pulling on his curls. He slowly reached up to my waist and sat me up. He pulled himself to his knees, and sat inbetween my legs. His hands drifted to my back and made quick work of pulling down my zipper.
“Let me take this off, yeah?” He brushed his lips against my ear as I lifted my arms so he could slide the silky material of my dress over my head. He tossed it to the side, letting it fall to the floor in a heap. I sat in front of him wearing only my bra, having lost my shoes and panties before he took off the dress. He pulled me against him, crashing our lips together. His fingers toyed with the clasp of my bra until I felt the sides fall slack and it was only held against my body by Harry. He reached between us and slid the lacy, strapless bra from my breasts and wrapped him arms against me, pressing me into his chest. I raked my hands up the back of his shirt, feeling his flexed back muscles.
I reached down and tugged at the hem of it, asking that he let me remove it. I pushed the material over his head and dropped it to the floor as I attached my lips to his collarbone, sucking and nipping at the skin. His hands held my hips and pulled me closer, where I could feel how hard he was against my thigh. I pulled away and dropped to my knees in front of him. I undid his jeans and pushed them down and them began palming him through his boxers. He threw his head back and groaned,and then hissed through his clenched teeth when I pulled his boxers off. I took his tip into my mouth, teasing him. I dragged my hand up and down his length as I slowly brought more and more of him into my mouth. When I finally had all I could fit, I began bobbing my head up and down, hollowing out my cheeks. His fingers tangled into my hair and he groaned loudly, thrusting himself further into my mouth. I continued to go down on him until he pulled away.
“You're too pretty to have cum in your mouth..” He gasped, pulling me to my feet. He walked us back to the bed and straddled my hips, kissing me roughly. “I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk tomorrow.” He whispered hoarsley in my ear, and my breath hitched in my throat. Without warning, he pushed into me and I cried out. He didn't give me time to adjust before thrusting in and out of me, bringing small tears to my eyes before the pain turned into pleasure and I moaned, dragging my nails down his back. He leaned down to kiss the valley between my breasts and slid his tongue along them, coming back up to my face.
“Tell me how much you like it.” He growled breathlessly. I couldn't trust my voice, so I let out a small squeak as he pounded into me, my second orgasm building. He buried his face in my neck as his thrusts became fast and sloppy. He rolled his hips more, grinding against my g spot over and over, and I grabbed onto his biceps. I could feel his muscles tight under the soft skin and I moaned again.
“Harry I'm going to come...” He grunted and thrusted faster. Unable to hold it any longer, I let go, tilting my head back and moaning his name in pure ecstasy. He came apart above me, groaning and moaning my name over and over. He rode out his high before collapsing on top of me, his sweaty body holding me in place. He placed three gentle kisses against my lips before getting up and heading for the shower. I sighed as I laid in his bed, looking around his room.
“Things will never be different,” I thought to myself. “You're just a booty call.” I sighed once more before getting up and redressing, and then headed for the door.
Notes
A Harry one shot.
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~Lizzie
Angelia
Zayn
2/9/15