Dirty Imagines

I enter his flat to sneezing and hacking. That doesn't sound good. I make my way to his room and enter, pushing the door open more as I enter. He looks pitiful, red nose, tissue in his hands, watering eyes and pink cheeks. I take a seat on his bed and feel of his forehead. He's a little warm so I go get a wash cloth and wet it with cold water. I place it on his forehead, and wipe his face with it gently. His eyes open slowly and a smile forms on his lips.
"Ah, my nurse arrives" He says through a stuffy nose. He pinches my butt as I get up to get some soup started. I smack his hand and tell him I'll be back in a minute.
I go to the kitchen and fix some potato soup and a grilled cheese, place it on a tray and take to him.
He sits up and I fix the pillows behind and around him so he can eat and hopefully get to feeling better. I notice some medicine bottles beside the bed and check them, antibiotics and a decongestant. He's probably due to take them so I lay out the allotted amount on the tray next to some water. He takes them and swallows some water. He eats the soup and sandwich in silence as I pick up around the room.
"If your going to be my nurse, a sexy nurse outfit would be nice and then when you clean up, how about a french maid outfit."
I turn and gawk at him. "Sick and still all you think about"
"I'm a man of needs" he says winking at me.
"Niall Horan, I never" i say kiddingly.
"Seriously, the nurses outfit would be hot"
"I think you have a fever and need to lay down"
"A lay, yes, lay down, no"
"Finish eating then we'll see what I can do"
I watch as an evil smile forms across his lips. He's feeling better already.
I leave the room with an arm load of dirty clothes and take them to the washer and get it started. I return and get the tray and any other dishes that have piled up in his room and take the to the kitchen. I work on it a little and get the dishwasher started. He really needs to hire a maid.
I make my way back upstairs and hear him moving around and turning the shower on. I make my way around the room with the trash can picking up tissues and other stuff that is scattered about. Before he gets out of the shower I have his room almost in order. I go to his dresser and find him some briefs, thankful he had some clean ones and was somewhat skeptical of that with the amount I just took down stairs.
He exits the bathroom and has better color to his face, a towel wrapped around him.
He walks to the under wear I have laid out.
"Pshh" and throws them over his shoulder. His hands to my waist, he pulls me quickly towards him.
"Excuse me, you're sick" I say matter of factly "I don't want want your germs. I have to go to work and make a living"
"But it will make me feel so much better, I promise. Where's the nurses outfit and we'll play doctor."
"You are so bad, but so good at it" I say as I kiss his chest.
His hands move the towel, releasing it from his waist. His cock at full attention. "See, already feeling better."
His hands lift up my shirt and remove it. I reach behind e and unclasp my bra as he slides my sweat pants and panties down to the floor, I step out of them.
I sit on his bed and start to slide back but he holds me to the edge and gently pushes me back.
"This is all me, you just lay back and enjoy"
I watch as he pushes my knees back and approaches me. His hand pumps his erection a couple of times before guiding it to me. He moves the tip over me and slaps it against my clit a few times causing me to squirm.
He moans as he slides it me slowly. He starts off slow and builds up the intensity quickly. I hold on to the edge of the bed to keep from sliding away fro him. He i still holding my knees back getting as deep as he can with each push.
He releases one of my knees, his hand going to my core. His thumb massing my clit causing me to grasp the edge of the bed tight as my back arches allowing him to go deeper.
I look up to see him watching me as he is close to driving me crazy.
"Come for me princess" he says never slowing down.
He applies more pressure, I moan as I come.
He moves as close to me as he can and pushes as far up in me as he can get and with short thrusts I feel as he releases himself inside me, his head tilted back as curses escape his mouth.
He pulls out and removes the condom, tossing it in the trash. He finds his briefs and slides the on. I get up and find my clothes and put them back on.
"Lay with me" he says as he gets in the bed, pulling the covers back for me to join him.
I take the sweat pants back off and crawl in bed with him. His arm around me as he drifts off to sleep.

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