Imagines

You were sitting at home, waiting for Niall to get home. He was working late again, and you knew he would be tired when he got home. He worked so hard for the fans, and as much as you admired that, you missed him more than anything.
Finally, an hour and a half after he usually got home, you heard the door open and Niall come through the door
"Hi Niall" you say as he walks up the stairs to the living room
"How was work?" You ask, already having a guess as to what the answer was
"Busy as hell. Im still feeling all the stress they put on us. It’s hard work but it’s worth it in the end" he says, slumping down next to you on the couch
"That’s good! I’m so proud of you guys, you work so hard"
"I know, but it sucks because I never get to see you" he says, placing a small kiss on your cheek
"I’m going to go shower" he says, getting off the couch. You decided to make dinner while he was in there, hoping a good meal would take away some of the stress. As you were cooking, you could hear Niall’s voice from the bathroom, still singing after all he did today. You got so lost in his voice you almost didn’t notice the water started to boil. You poured the pasta in, preparing the sauce as you realized you couldn’t hear him singing anymore. He must be out, you thought as you continued making the sauce.
As you continued stirring the mix of ingredients, you hear footsteps in the kitchen. You tuned around and saw Niall stranding there in just his boxers, drying his hair with the towel he held. Suddenly, you had a better idea to relieve his stress than just a good meal.
"How you feeling?" You ask, walking over towards him
"A little better" he says putting the towel on the table next to you.
"Good, good. You hungry?" You ask, pulling the waistband of boxers so he’d come towards you
"Not just for that pasta you’re cooking" he says with a devilish smirk before kissing you, hungry for something more. His kisses always gave you butterflies, no matter how lustful they were. But there was always a lot of love behind them as well.
He kissed you all down your neck, sitting you on the table. He tugged at your shirt, which you eagerly took off and threw on the floor. He unhooked your bra, immidiately massaging your breasts once they were free, causing you to moan. You reach down to his bulge amongst all this, giving him a few good rubs. He moans into the kiss, causing you to be more turned on. You slide your sweats off, now in only your underwear just as he is. He gives you a quick swipe over your panties, making you needier and needier which each passing second
"Fuck you’re so wet" he says, biting his lip
"It’s what you to do me" you say, pulling him closer so you can kiss again. Soon your tongues are entangling, exploring eachother’s mouths as if it had been forever since they had. In one swift move, your panties are off, and you can feel his fingers creeping closer and closer. He shoves in one surprisingly, making you yell. You already feel an immense amount of pleasure as his fingers explored you. You whined when there was a loss of pressure, but that faded as you felt his tongue trail down your stomach. He nips at the sensitive skin before him, causing you to yelp from the mix of pleasure and pain. When you feel his warm tongue finally fill you, you almost come undone right there. He moved expertly inside you, knowing where you liked it the most. The faster his tongue moved, the closer you came. Sure enough, with one final swift movement, you came in his mouth, and he licked it all up
"You have no idea how much I missed that.. You.." He says, that same devilish smirk popping up again
"Oh I think I have an idea" you say, your fingers trailing down his stomach. You rip his boxers off, throwing them right next to your clothes on the floor below you. You kiss his lips, moving down to his neck, licking all the way down to his hips. A shiver shot up his spine as your tongue found its way down to his tip, licking it slowly. He let out a long moan, making you want to move faster and give him more pleasure. You took small parts of him in his mouth at a time, eventually able to fit almost all of him. That which you couldn’t, you took in your hands and massaged gently. Your tongue moved effortlessly along his hard dick, pleasuring him more and more every second. He was a moaning mess above you, a string of curse words and you name falling out of his mouth as you felt him twitch in your mouth. With one final bob of your head, he came in your mouth, and you swallowed.
"God I’ve missed you so much. I need to not work late more often." He says, winking as you both put your clothes back on.

Notes

Here you go Mona .
Hope it is dirty enough for you .
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