One direction dirty imagines
ON NIGHT STAND LOUIS
It had been a hard day at the restaurant I worked at, and frankly I was ready to get the hell out and take a relaxing bath to calm all my aching and stressed muscles. It was Sunday, which meant we closed early, but still being up late which was a distaste to me. Sundays were always the busiest, because family after family poured in after their 11:00 church service.
I was completely worn out, from bickering with few older folks about their bills, and many screaming kids and spilled drinks that I had to clean up.
I was thankful there was only 10 minutes until closing, and there were only few people sitting at the bar drinking their last cups of coffee and sighing to themselves.
Setting my pens into my apron, I push a stray piece of hair behind my ear that had fallen from my messy bun on the side of my head. My thoughts were so heavily consumed of getting the hell out of here, I nearly jump as the bell above the door rings.
My head shoots up to a guy with long hair swooped across his forehead in a attractive matter. He wore a jean jacket and tight skinny jeans, and I had to say he wasn’t all that bad looking.
From the look on his face he seemed pissed, or maybe upset I wasn’t sure but considering the way he nearly throws himself onto one of the empty stools at the very end of the bar away from everyone, he wasn’t the happiest person in the word right now.
His hair was drenched from the pouring rain outside, and I sigh as everyone but him and another man leave.
Making my way over to him, his blue eyes briefly move to mine, before falling to his wet hands.
“Can I get you anything?” I say lightly causing him to sigh and nod.
“Coffee please.” His voice sounded so weak, I couldn’t help feeling bad for him even though I had no idea who he was.
Pouring him a cup of coffee, I hand him creamer and lean over the counter watching him intently.
“Bad day huh?” I finally say causing him to look at me again before focusing on the creamer he was pouring into his coffee.
“That obvious?” He says setting the creamer next to him while I shrug.
“Do you wanna talk about it?” I move out of the opening of the counter shoving my apron over my head and sitting next to him watching as his eyes rack my body and fall onto my face.
He suddenly sighs, but nods. “My girlfriend cheated on me.” I watch him rake a hand through his hair in a mixture of sadness and anger. I could tell he wanted to say more, causing me to wait passionately as he sips his coffee. “We were dating for 2 years, 2 years and the whole time she was lying to me. She fucked him in our bed, how fucked up is that?” His eyes meet mine and I suddenly see how red and puffy they are. “She even had the nerve to ask me to leave.” He sighs heavily again, and I can’t help feeling absolutely horrible. “Hey I’m really sorry. She obviously isn’t worth your tears–” I pause forgetting I don’t know his name. “Louis.” He nods and I smile before continuing. “Louis. She obviously doesn’t care and you shouldn’t either. Someone like that doesn’t deserve someone as caring as you.” I set my hand over his and squeeze it reassuringly.
(An hour later)
“You can’t do it there’s no way.” I laugh as I sit on the counter a few feet away from Louis who laughs back holding a hand full of M&Ms.
“You wanna bet?” He smirks and I nod. He throws three of the M&Ms in the air and catching them all in his mouth.
“Oh!” He shouts throwing his hands in the air.
“That’s not possible you cheated!” I giggle causing him to laugh harder. “How do you cheat at something like that?” He smiles at me. I laugh again shaking my head. We had been talking for the past hour about everything and anything. He has told me about his family, where he lives, his favorite color, everything. It was so odd talking about this much with someone I had just met, but it felt so right. It falls silent for a moment, me remembering I was suppose to close up over two hours ago.
“I guess we should probably get going.” I shrug not trying to sound rude but he just nods. “I forgot you we’re suppose to be closing a while ago. I’m sorry.” I shake my head and hit his arm letting him know it wasn’t his fault. We were the only ones here, and I hadn’t noticed it started to pour outside. He gets up out of his chair, staring at the rain also and sighing. “Great.” He mumbles, his earlier mood slightly returning. “Do you want a ride back to your house?” I offer remembering him saying he walked here. “It’s alright. I don’t really plan on going home. Considering I was kicked out.” He mumbles pushing the door open and saying a quick goodbye before walking out into the pouring rain.
My mind was racing. I had two options here, let him walk in the rain to who the hell knows where, or ask him if he needed a place to stay. I was so hesitant on a answer, but there was no way I was letting a guy that good looking and nice walk around in the rain. Hurrying for the door, I lock it and turning, seeing a drenched Louis about to cross the street “Louis!” I yell loudly causing him to jump and turn around. I make a ‘come here’ motion with my hand causing him to run over to me and under the little dry part under the big sign of the diner. “Yeah?” He was shivering, and completely soaked. “Where are you going?” I stare at him feeling horrible for even letting him leave. “I’m not really sure, somewhere dry I guess.” He shrugs. “You seriously plan on sleeping outside?” I tilt my head a little and he shrugs more. “I don’t exactly have anywhere else to go.” He sighs and I shake my head. “No you’re coming to my place.” I say staring right into his eyes. “What? No I don’t want to–” “Louis if you don’t get in my car right now I will drag you ok? Just shut up and come on.” I unlock the car doors quickly before stealing a glance at a chuckling Louis. “I don’t want to get your seat wet.” He runs a hand through his drenched hair. “It’s water it will dry now come on.” I grab his socked jean jacket in my hand yanking him with me as I run toward my car. We separate and I squeal as the cold water begins to soak through my clothes. We throw ourselves into the seats of my car, laughing uncontrollable as we shut the doors and me putting the keys into the ignition. I begin the short drive to my flat, both of us laughing at ourselves and making small talk before I pull into my driveway.
“Ready?” I giggle both of us holding onto the door handles. “On 3.” He nods. “1,2,3!” We swing the door open running to my door and me quickly unlocking it with both of us laughing like children. I push the door open, letting us both in and shutting it making sure to lock it. “Nice place.” Louis smiles shivering again. “Awe here let me dry your stuff. I’m sure I have something for you to wear.” I shrug motioning him to follow me as we go upstairs and into my room. “It’s alright I don’t really think your clothes would fit me, and I’m not sure that would be the most comfortable thing wearing a girls clothes.” He laughs standing near the doorway.
“No no I have some guy clothes. Here.” I throw him a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie I usually sleep in that happen to me a old boyfriends, not that I would admit that. He nods and I tell him he can go into my bathroom and get changed. He disappears in my bathroom, and I scramble for a hoodie and shorts, stripping out of everything but my bra and panties before hurrying my clothes on, paranoid he was going to come out any moment. I luckily get dressed before him, and when he opens the bathroom door holding his wet clothes, I can’t help but stare at how good he looked in sweat pants.
“Here I’ll put them in the dryer.” I take them and notice he’s following me down the short hallway and opening the laundry room door and tossing his clothes in the dryer.
"You can sleep in my bed I’ll sleep on the couch-"
"No no I’ll sleep on the couch, it’s the least I can do." He objects causing me to sigh.
"Are you sure?" I felt wrong about letting him sleep on the couch, it honestly didn’t bother me if I would have but it’s been a long night, and I’m ready to sleep.
"Yes (Y/N)." He smiles as I hand him a blanket and a pillow. We say our goodnight, as I walk back up the steps to my room feeling slightly lonely and scared as a crack of thunder roars over my flat causing me to jump in bed.
I laid in bed for a good hour before I actually started to feel sleep pulling at my eyelids. I was in that state just before sleep, but I could still hear the pouring rain tapping against my window. Suddenly I hear a noise- like i knock, and I realize it’s at my bedroom door. It creeks open, and I see Louis looking at me with eyes full of fear.
"Louis what’s wrong?" I sit up rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. He comes into the room a little more.
"I-I really don’t like storms. I’m sorry I just couldn’t sleep." He was afraid, and i couldn’t help find that adorable.
"Do you wanna stay in here with me?" The words tumble out of my mouth causing my eyes to widen. But he slowly nods and shuts the door behind him before making his way over to the empty left side of the bed.
He crawls in, and I turn to face him.
"You don’t like storms?" I say softly, even though I know he had just said that.
"No.." He sighs, and I can’t stop myself from touching him. My hand strokes his face, and lightly touches the hair on his forehead. I hear him sigh in almost relief.
"Would it be weird if I asked you to cuddle with me?" He speaks just as soft as I had, obviously afraid to ask. I shake my head quickly, not being able to hide the actual excitement of our bodies touching.
His arm snakes around my waist, pulling my against his chest causing me to gasp as our noses touch. “Sorry.” Louis mumbles, his lips staying slightly parted. I wasn’t really sure what to do. This wasn’t really something I would do, having a complete stranger staying in my house, in my bed. But Louis– he made everything feel different and right. I had never had butterflies from a guy looking at me, and I did when Louis eyes ran over me like I was a precious priceless artifact. I wasn’t use to feeling like this, or clicking with someone so easily. His arm around my waist suddenly pulls me closer somehow, causing my breathing to grow heavier from how close in proximity our lips and bodies were. “(Y/N) are you scared?” He whispers, his breath hitting my face that smelled of peppermint and something else sweet. I shake my head, and that’s when we both give lose it, our lips crashing onto one another, full of hunger and passion. His arms pull me over his body, and I grind against his growing bulge, causing a moan to erupt into my mouth. He suddenly pulls away, both of us gasping as his fingers grip the hem of my hoodie. He freezes though, his eyes scanning mine for an okay to continue. I nod, and he pulls it over my head, revealing my bare chest. Our lips attach again as his hands begin to grasp my breast, causing me to pull away this time and quickly take his shirt off revealing a tanned and toned chest. I run the tips of my fingers softly over his bare chest, causing his breathing to quicken slightly. Grinding myself against his now hard cock, his head falls back onto the pillows as I push my shorts and underwear down, while he removes his sweatpants. I crawl between his legs, grabbing his cock in my hands as he suddenly pulls my hand away causing me to stare at him. “No baby I need you now.” He groans pulling my up his lap before helping my slide down onto his cock, my moans filling the room as his cock fills me completely up. Louis groans himself, as I begin to bounce on his cock. “Fuck yes uh baby.” He moans ones I start to circle my hips. He suddenly sits up, pulling me to him so our chest are touching. “You like it when I bounce on your big cock huh?” I whisper dirtily in his ear causing a groan to fall out of his mouth. “You’re so right (Y/N).” He grips my hips tightly as I move faster, and his hips being to meet mine. I knew he was close, and I was too. “Uh Louis.” I moan, my head falling back causing him to release in me. My speed slows down as I feel my high coming, but Louis hips begin to speed up meeting my thrust. “You look so fucking sexy bouncing on my cock baby.” He whispers in my ear causing me to lose it. I spill my juices on his cock, tightening around him and screaming his name loudly with a few other profanities. I fall off of him, landing next to him and breathing heavily. “Wow.” Louis suddenly says as we both finally catch our breaths. “Yeah.” I smile at him before turning on my side to face him. He does the same, bringing a hand up to my cheek and pushing the hair off of it. “Come here.” He mumbles pulling my body abasing his chest. “Louis?” I whispers, my thoughts suddenly worrying me. “Hm?” He hums drawing random shapes in my left hip. “I know we just met, but I wasn’t just something to get your mind off your girlfriend was I?” I bite my lip worried for an answer. “No (Y/N), you weren’t.” He says honestly causing me to snuggle into his side even more. “Please stay.” I mumble before drifting off into sleep to Louis’s steady heartbeat.
I was completely worn out, from bickering with few older folks about their bills, and many screaming kids and spilled drinks that I had to clean up.
I was thankful there was only 10 minutes until closing, and there were only few people sitting at the bar drinking their last cups of coffee and sighing to themselves.
Setting my pens into my apron, I push a stray piece of hair behind my ear that had fallen from my messy bun on the side of my head. My thoughts were so heavily consumed of getting the hell out of here, I nearly jump as the bell above the door rings.
My head shoots up to a guy with long hair swooped across his forehead in a attractive matter. He wore a jean jacket and tight skinny jeans, and I had to say he wasn’t all that bad looking.
From the look on his face he seemed pissed, or maybe upset I wasn’t sure but considering the way he nearly throws himself onto one of the empty stools at the very end of the bar away from everyone, he wasn’t the happiest person in the word right now.
His hair was drenched from the pouring rain outside, and I sigh as everyone but him and another man leave.
Making my way over to him, his blue eyes briefly move to mine, before falling to his wet hands.
“Can I get you anything?” I say lightly causing him to sigh and nod.
“Coffee please.” His voice sounded so weak, I couldn’t help feeling bad for him even though I had no idea who he was.
Pouring him a cup of coffee, I hand him creamer and lean over the counter watching him intently.
“Bad day huh?” I finally say causing him to look at me again before focusing on the creamer he was pouring into his coffee.
“That obvious?” He says setting the creamer next to him while I shrug.
“Do you wanna talk about it?” I move out of the opening of the counter shoving my apron over my head and sitting next to him watching as his eyes rack my body and fall onto my face.
He suddenly sighs, but nods. “My girlfriend cheated on me.” I watch him rake a hand through his hair in a mixture of sadness and anger. I could tell he wanted to say more, causing me to wait passionately as he sips his coffee. “We were dating for 2 years, 2 years and the whole time she was lying to me. She fucked him in our bed, how fucked up is that?” His eyes meet mine and I suddenly see how red and puffy they are. “She even had the nerve to ask me to leave.” He sighs heavily again, and I can’t help feeling absolutely horrible. “Hey I’m really sorry. She obviously isn’t worth your tears–” I pause forgetting I don’t know his name. “Louis.” He nods and I smile before continuing. “Louis. She obviously doesn’t care and you shouldn’t either. Someone like that doesn’t deserve someone as caring as you.” I set my hand over his and squeeze it reassuringly.
(An hour later)
“You can’t do it there’s no way.” I laugh as I sit on the counter a few feet away from Louis who laughs back holding a hand full of M&Ms.
“You wanna bet?” He smirks and I nod. He throws three of the M&Ms in the air and catching them all in his mouth.
“Oh!” He shouts throwing his hands in the air.
“That’s not possible you cheated!” I giggle causing him to laugh harder. “How do you cheat at something like that?” He smiles at me. I laugh again shaking my head. We had been talking for the past hour about everything and anything. He has told me about his family, where he lives, his favorite color, everything. It was so odd talking about this much with someone I had just met, but it felt so right. It falls silent for a moment, me remembering I was suppose to close up over two hours ago.
“I guess we should probably get going.” I shrug not trying to sound rude but he just nods. “I forgot you we’re suppose to be closing a while ago. I’m sorry.” I shake my head and hit his arm letting him know it wasn’t his fault. We were the only ones here, and I hadn’t noticed it started to pour outside. He gets up out of his chair, staring at the rain also and sighing. “Great.” He mumbles, his earlier mood slightly returning. “Do you want a ride back to your house?” I offer remembering him saying he walked here. “It’s alright. I don’t really plan on going home. Considering I was kicked out.” He mumbles pushing the door open and saying a quick goodbye before walking out into the pouring rain.
My mind was racing. I had two options here, let him walk in the rain to who the hell knows where, or ask him if he needed a place to stay. I was so hesitant on a answer, but there was no way I was letting a guy that good looking and nice walk around in the rain. Hurrying for the door, I lock it and turning, seeing a drenched Louis about to cross the street “Louis!” I yell loudly causing him to jump and turn around. I make a ‘come here’ motion with my hand causing him to run over to me and under the little dry part under the big sign of the diner. “Yeah?” He was shivering, and completely soaked. “Where are you going?” I stare at him feeling horrible for even letting him leave. “I’m not really sure, somewhere dry I guess.” He shrugs. “You seriously plan on sleeping outside?” I tilt my head a little and he shrugs more. “I don’t exactly have anywhere else to go.” He sighs and I shake my head. “No you’re coming to my place.” I say staring right into his eyes. “What? No I don’t want to–” “Louis if you don’t get in my car right now I will drag you ok? Just shut up and come on.” I unlock the car doors quickly before stealing a glance at a chuckling Louis. “I don’t want to get your seat wet.” He runs a hand through his drenched hair. “It’s water it will dry now come on.” I grab his socked jean jacket in my hand yanking him with me as I run toward my car. We separate and I squeal as the cold water begins to soak through my clothes. We throw ourselves into the seats of my car, laughing uncontrollable as we shut the doors and me putting the keys into the ignition. I begin the short drive to my flat, both of us laughing at ourselves and making small talk before I pull into my driveway.
“Ready?” I giggle both of us holding onto the door handles. “On 3.” He nods. “1,2,3!” We swing the door open running to my door and me quickly unlocking it with both of us laughing like children. I push the door open, letting us both in and shutting it making sure to lock it. “Nice place.” Louis smiles shivering again. “Awe here let me dry your stuff. I’m sure I have something for you to wear.” I shrug motioning him to follow me as we go upstairs and into my room. “It’s alright I don’t really think your clothes would fit me, and I’m not sure that would be the most comfortable thing wearing a girls clothes.” He laughs standing near the doorway.
“No no I have some guy clothes. Here.” I throw him a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie I usually sleep in that happen to me a old boyfriends, not that I would admit that. He nods and I tell him he can go into my bathroom and get changed. He disappears in my bathroom, and I scramble for a hoodie and shorts, stripping out of everything but my bra and panties before hurrying my clothes on, paranoid he was going to come out any moment. I luckily get dressed before him, and when he opens the bathroom door holding his wet clothes, I can’t help but stare at how good he looked in sweat pants.
“Here I’ll put them in the dryer.” I take them and notice he’s following me down the short hallway and opening the laundry room door and tossing his clothes in the dryer.
"You can sleep in my bed I’ll sleep on the couch-"
"No no I’ll sleep on the couch, it’s the least I can do." He objects causing me to sigh.
"Are you sure?" I felt wrong about letting him sleep on the couch, it honestly didn’t bother me if I would have but it’s been a long night, and I’m ready to sleep.
"Yes (Y/N)." He smiles as I hand him a blanket and a pillow. We say our goodnight, as I walk back up the steps to my room feeling slightly lonely and scared as a crack of thunder roars over my flat causing me to jump in bed.
I laid in bed for a good hour before I actually started to feel sleep pulling at my eyelids. I was in that state just before sleep, but I could still hear the pouring rain tapping against my window. Suddenly I hear a noise- like i knock, and I realize it’s at my bedroom door. It creeks open, and I see Louis looking at me with eyes full of fear.
"Louis what’s wrong?" I sit up rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. He comes into the room a little more.
"I-I really don’t like storms. I’m sorry I just couldn’t sleep." He was afraid, and i couldn’t help find that adorable.
"Do you wanna stay in here with me?" The words tumble out of my mouth causing my eyes to widen. But he slowly nods and shuts the door behind him before making his way over to the empty left side of the bed.
He crawls in, and I turn to face him.
"You don’t like storms?" I say softly, even though I know he had just said that.
"No.." He sighs, and I can’t stop myself from touching him. My hand strokes his face, and lightly touches the hair on his forehead. I hear him sigh in almost relief.
"Would it be weird if I asked you to cuddle with me?" He speaks just as soft as I had, obviously afraid to ask. I shake my head quickly, not being able to hide the actual excitement of our bodies touching.
His arm snakes around my waist, pulling my against his chest causing me to gasp as our noses touch. “Sorry.” Louis mumbles, his lips staying slightly parted. I wasn’t really sure what to do. This wasn’t really something I would do, having a complete stranger staying in my house, in my bed. But Louis– he made everything feel different and right. I had never had butterflies from a guy looking at me, and I did when Louis eyes ran over me like I was a precious priceless artifact. I wasn’t use to feeling like this, or clicking with someone so easily. His arm around my waist suddenly pulls me closer somehow, causing my breathing to grow heavier from how close in proximity our lips and bodies were. “(Y/N) are you scared?” He whispers, his breath hitting my face that smelled of peppermint and something else sweet. I shake my head, and that’s when we both give lose it, our lips crashing onto one another, full of hunger and passion. His arms pull me over his body, and I grind against his growing bulge, causing a moan to erupt into my mouth. He suddenly pulls away, both of us gasping as his fingers grip the hem of my hoodie. He freezes though, his eyes scanning mine for an okay to continue. I nod, and he pulls it over my head, revealing my bare chest. Our lips attach again as his hands begin to grasp my breast, causing me to pull away this time and quickly take his shirt off revealing a tanned and toned chest. I run the tips of my fingers softly over his bare chest, causing his breathing to quicken slightly. Grinding myself against his now hard cock, his head falls back onto the pillows as I push my shorts and underwear down, while he removes his sweatpants. I crawl between his legs, grabbing his cock in my hands as he suddenly pulls my hand away causing me to stare at him. “No baby I need you now.” He groans pulling my up his lap before helping my slide down onto his cock, my moans filling the room as his cock fills me completely up. Louis groans himself, as I begin to bounce on his cock. “Fuck yes uh baby.” He moans ones I start to circle my hips. He suddenly sits up, pulling me to him so our chest are touching. “You like it when I bounce on your big cock huh?” I whisper dirtily in his ear causing a groan to fall out of his mouth. “You’re so right (Y/N).” He grips my hips tightly as I move faster, and his hips being to meet mine. I knew he was close, and I was too. “Uh Louis.” I moan, my head falling back causing him to release in me. My speed slows down as I feel my high coming, but Louis hips begin to speed up meeting my thrust. “You look so fucking sexy bouncing on my cock baby.” He whispers in my ear causing me to lose it. I spill my juices on his cock, tightening around him and screaming his name loudly with a few other profanities. I fall off of him, landing next to him and breathing heavily. “Wow.” Louis suddenly says as we both finally catch our breaths. “Yeah.” I smile at him before turning on my side to face him. He does the same, bringing a hand up to my cheek and pushing the hair off of it. “Come here.” He mumbles pulling my body abasing his chest. “Louis?” I whispers, my thoughts suddenly worrying me. “Hm?” He hums drawing random shapes in my left hip. “I know we just met, but I wasn’t just something to get your mind off your girlfriend was I?” I bite my lip worried for an answer. “No (Y/N), you weren’t.” He says honestly causing me to snuggle into his side even more. “Please stay.” I mumble before drifting off into sleep to Louis’s steady heartbeat.
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9/25/16