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buck-nialled · 4 years

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I would just like to say I read your imagines every morning and find it so relaxing. Could you write something soft with quarantine cuddling and lazy sex if it doesn’t make you uncomfortable otherwise just adjust it 😊

NOTE: kind of made this similar to my blurb titled “Pecky”. When you’re in the mood, Niall gets hungry. When he turns needy, you turn to National Geographic documentaries.

Babies - N. Horan Blurb

Niall’s arms were enveloped around your figure as you rested between his legs on the bed. Neither of you had become tired of the other during your isolation together, a stunning realization you had made only moments ago in your head. If anything, Niall has become noticeably needy along with yourself. But you figured once things finally turn back around and you will not have him all to yourself, you would regret not making the most of your time together. Therefore, the two of you became nearly one being upon the start of your lockdown and were never out of arm’s reach. Literally. Your fingers would always be entwined, never-ending cuddles were both given and received, and, of course, the kisses were incessant.

An intimate moment had just concluded and both of you were now basking in each other’s heat and the duvet shielding your nude bodies. You were scrolling through each of the channels the television provided, but nothing was piquing your interest. Not that you could read the descriptions of any with Niall laying kiss after kiss over the weak spots lining your neck and shoulder blades. Every few seconds he would find new spots to test them out and judge your reaction or revert to the ones he knew would make you whimper.

His delicate lips, still swollen from your activities only minutes prior connected with your bare skin and left smooching noises to fill the air. Your breathing was becoming more difficult by the second to control as you kept trying to concentrate on the television. As Niall’s lips collided with a tender spot located between your neck and jaw, you surrendered to the National Geographic special on the listings as Niall’s lips resumed their taunting with an added layer of his heavy breaths now filling your senses. You recognized the slight movement of his hips and knew it would not take long for the boy to rebuild his stamina.

“What do you say we—“ a sharp gasp leaves you before Niall could finish his proposal, and he draws his eyes up to the screen.

“Oh my God, look at it!” You squeal at the furry creature being exhibited on the screen while the narrator discusses facts about it. Your hands roam beneath the blankets to subconsciously find Niall’s hands and intertwine your fingers with him, now totally entranced with the animal before you.

“Yeah, it’s…adorable. Now, how about yo—“ Niall is interrupted yet again with a squeeze to his hands.

“Look!” You point a finger to the television, so displaying the animal curling into itself “it’s using its tail to stay warm.” You coo, lips forming a pout subconsciously. Niall let’s put a small huff, trying to fight the urge to roll his eyes. His hands leave yours and travel down to your hips once more to begin rubbing light circles in them in hopes to send his message across. That motion usually got you going whenever you and Niall were behind closed doors, but your attention had already been captured by the small, fuzzy animal being talked about on the television.

Niall pinched your hips lightly, which followed with an elated squeal coming from you. He feels victorious, but only for a few moments until he cast his eyes up yet again to find your gawking face illuminated in the dark room. “Look at the babies!” Niall grumbled and simply returned to kissing your neck, still keeping up the light massage on your sides.

“We should make some.” He mumbled. You only ignored him and resituated yourself in between Niall’s legs. It was as if you could not feel his friend about to sheath your back from how stiff it was, but Niall could feel it. And he was not letting you be sucked into some random documentary until something was done about it.

“Petal…” He had now resorted to whining, which you always found yourself caving into. “Please…let’s have one more round.” He suggests. You hum as if considering his idea but gave no further input.

You shriek in surprise as your body is lifted and twisted to be lying on your back. Niall was now hovering above you, breathing heavy and eyes darker than before. “Pay attention to me.”

Never before had you seen Niall so needy and so vicious because he was so needy. You hated to admit how it made your lust grow. His hands were now gripping your waist tightly, bound to leave fingerprints the following morning and who knows how many hickies by your next two words.

“Make me.”

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niall-is-my-dream · 5 years

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Playing Hard to Get - A Niall Horan story - Part 1 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/wIlInDiEJT Charlotte is independent, bold and sarcastic. Disastrous dates are plentiful, but when she meets her best friend Willie's cousin things change.

Almost 1k reads!

This is one of my favourites!

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busstop · 6 years

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FIC REC: Show Me Your Heart [A Niall Horan Story] (on Wattpad) By @stylishmuser

“Niall, in every sense of the word, is blocked. He’s got the ideas and the tunes to put them to, but he just can’t get the words out. Sonam is a writing connoisseur. Whether that’s a short press release or a 1200 word article. She’s just got a knack for words. Put together rather abruptly, the two realize they have more in common than they thought…” 🖊🎶💕

Bonus: features Original Canine Character! 🐶 PLUS Special Guest, Willie Devine!

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onedirectionrants · 8 years

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niallsprincessharryskitten · 9 years

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Feel The Sensation

Niall just got back from tour walks into his flat to see his whore girlfriend get annihilated by the asshole next door, he stands in the doorway just waiting for his anger to build up to shout at her, kicks the guy's ass, or even just utter a word but the anger never come, Is it because she not anger? You know what they say you can’t turn a hoe into a housewife there’s no sense of trying. In his state of though he didn’t even see his now ex get up and beg for his forgiveness but Niall has been down this road before he has caught her before maybe that’s why he wasn’t mad he was used to her skanking around and fucking the whole building but that ended today he’s tired of being loyal why should he? So he can come home and she his girlfriend of 2 years getting her back blown out it wasn’t worth it the sex wasn’t even that good, she was as skinny as a stick, and she so wild she could fit 4 men in there at once, It was sad and pathetic for him to stay with her and he was done she could get a way bet girl then her and everyone knew it.

that’s where you come in

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buck-nialled · 4 years

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Oo oo oo! Would you write a Niall imagine where he's on live and the reader goes up to him and just kisses him and he forgets he's on live and kisses her back but suddenly remembers and she gets really embarrassed? But he's not embarrassed and is glad he can show off his girlfriend so teases her? If not that's fine! Tysm :)

lol i’ve made so many live stream imagines i might just make a separate category on my masterlist for them...anyways, i hope you like this one anon!

Tangent - N. Horan Blurb

As you walked out of the kitchen, a cup of tea occupying both of your hands, you found Niall talking nonchalantly to his camera yet again. It was a sit that never failed to make you smile. Especially now that he had branched on his path in the music industry, the interaction with fans had grown tremendously within the past few years. You noticed after each live stream you witnessed from afar how elated they made Niall afterward to talk with the people who support him unconditionally day in and day out. Each time you had somehow missed one, due to being out of the house for other affairs or attending your job, Niall always filled you in on what you missed during his chats, which usually took up anywhere from thirty minutes to more than a couple of hours.

His smile was prominent when describing how the live stream played out. He would talk about specific fans who had the honor of joining him on screen, to the occasional comment he would have to hold back laughter for, but silently applauded. And he always made sure to watch out for comments addressing your name, whether it be asking where you were that day or a simple compliment that he knows would make you smile just as wide as it made him.

Creeping up beside him, as not to disturb the flow of a tangent he had gotten on, you set down the cup of tea atop the coaster lying on the piano. You kept your cup secure in your grip and decided there would be no harm in sitting beside him while he spoke. A few sentences later, he turned to face you with an appreciative smile. Instinctively, his arm crept around your waist, to pull you closer to him and more in the camera’s frame. Your legs were touching by this point, and you weren’t afraid to say how it still made your heart flutter and give you feel similar to first-date jitters.

“Thank you, petal.” Niall murmurs, as he takes the steaming drink into his hands and takes a sip. “Takin’ such good care of me.” You flush and lean up to plant a sweet kiss on his lips.

“Always.” You both pull away, the smiles on your lips unfading while people worldwide gushed at the scene before you. Turning back, your eyes study Niall’s phone becoming inundated with hearts and messages of love. You cleared your throat and resituated your seating position, as a cue for Niall to return to his stream. All he did, though, was let an unbridled laugh out, before pulling you close to him once again.

“This girl right here is amazing. I had the worst cold last week and she never left my side through it once…” You rolled your eyes as he began overflowing in adoration for you in front of thousands of people. But it was another tangent that you knew would leave you smiling, so you stayed red through the whole thing.

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niall-is-my-dream · 5 years

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Playing Hard to Get - A Niall Horan story - Part 1 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/vHUxrN0kdU Charlotte is independent, bold and sarcastic. Disastrous dates are plentiful, but when she meets her best friend Willie's cousin things change.

The excitement at this standing at 1.1k reads. Slow and steady wins the race! 😂😂😂😂

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ridingnial · 9 years

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Welcome Home (R)

*Do not read if you're under age* • Coming home from work, I put my work bag down on the floor as I set my cold bottle of water down on the cherry wood table and crank the AC. It's 104 degrees out there and I'm sweating to death. I sit there staring at the water as I let out a tired sigh, thinking about how people call cats, kitty cats, and how they call bunny's, bunny rabbits... And how it's the same thing as calling humans, person people or people human. I havn't seen Niall for about 6 months because of his tour. I need him, but most of all I want him. And as you can clearly see i'm losing my mind thinking about meaningless stuff like that. I look at an article in the newspaper, "Ebola Gone Wrong" read the caption. 'Great...' All of a sudden the door opens then closes. It's just in my head, it isn't Niall. Just to boost my self confidence to 2% I look at the door just in case and there he is, standing there, duffle bag in hand. He's wearing a snapback... I love it when he wears snapbacks. I imediatley stand up so I'm in his pathway. Niall flashes me a smile as I send a bigger one back. "Only for a week." He says and my eyes go wide. "Oh my god" I drop the paper that's in my hand and launch myself towards him. I wrap my arms around him as his face is buried in my neck... I miss his hugs. He cradles my face in his hands as I kiss him hard, our tongues combine, making everything better. He drops his bag and places his hands on the arch of my back. They run down my ass as he gives it a tight squeeze. Electricity scorches through my body making me more excited than I should be. I try to tell myself that it's just a dream but it's not... It's real. Not releasing contact, he guides me towards the couch as he sits down with me straddling his lap. His warm hands run themselves up and down my bare thighs, setting my skin on fire. Niall slowly pushes up my skirt so it rests on top of my hips with every heated stroke. His soft fingers make me feel warm inside, like I just want to curl up in a ball and hide in his chest. He unbuttons my light blue blouse as he kisses the corner of my mouth, my jaw, then finds his way to my neck, leaving love bites as my blouse runs down my arms, tickling me as I let out a small shiver. His hands grab onto my breasts massaging them as I let out a moan. I eagerly reach down and grab the hem of his shirt taking it off and letting it drop to the floor. I run my hands over his muscle toned chest as his face is burried in my clevage. His hands strongly carress my thighs, sort of lifting me up with every pull. Niall sits back and watches me as I strip from my bra. His eyes turn a bright blue and he stares at me in awe. I love doing it for him. He gulps letting me know that he wants more as I begin to grind myself against him, making him moan as he grabs onto my breasts. He rubs over the sensitive area with his thumbs, making them harden under his touch. I forgot that it felt so, good. He lays me down on the couch as he simply kisses me on the chest and makes his way down my ribcage and abdomen, sending chills down my spine. My mind draws a blank as he leaves small lovebites all over my inner thighs. A movement forms below me as Niall begins to remove my underwear. I straighten my legs as the red laced fabric detangles from my feet. Niall seperates my bent legs as the air hits me, sending my back to arch more. My skin burns in pleasure and my heart flips as he dips his head down and drags his tongue up my core once before making a flicking motion over my clit. "Fuck." I moan. I look at him as my hips buck off the couch. His arms wrap around my hips as he pries me back down and continues to hold me down. I let out a loud moan. "Niall..." I say, wanting to repeat his name over and over. With his other hand he inserts his finger and pumps faster than ever before. The fingering and sucking combination is mind blowing. I begin to feel a burn in the pit of my stomach as he goes with two fingers deep, pumping faster. I moan as I grab the edge of the couch, not knowing what to do with myself. "You're so tight babe." Niall says. His words alone will send me overboard. I tangle my fingers in his hair and slightly push him down as his tongue presses down on me, moving slightly over my clit. I bite my lip almost drawing blood as my back jerks in an orgasm. I let out a small whimper from the results. He plants kisses on my stomach and chest as he kisses me again. Not wanting him to leave. I reach down and rest my hand on his growing bulge, running my hand up and down. A small moan escapes his mouth and I smile. He rests back on the couch as I kneel down and flirtasiously un-buckle his belt. He helps me take off his pants as I slowly remove the gray fabric, teasing him. I grab his cock and start to pump my hand as he sharply breaths in. He loves this. I take him in as he bites his lip. "You missed me havn't you?" I say, running my tongue up his shaft then taking him in my mouth again, this time using my hand as well. "Yes... I have." He replies between moans as he collects my hair into a ponytail so I can have easier access. "Shit." He hisses. I look up as his stomach tenses, which glistens with a thin layer of sweat. I don't stop. "What do you want to do to me?" I ask, wanting him more than anything as I swirl my tongue around his tip. He drounds in mental moans. "I want to fuck you, so hard." His thick Irish accent a little raspy. God that turns me on even more. I tug at him one last time then stand up and run my hand through my hair as he grabs me by the hips and forcefully drags me on top of him. I lean forward and he places himself at my entrance as he impatienly slides in, not taking his eyes off of me as I wince in pain that imediatley turns into pleasure. After I adjust to him he lifts me up and shoves himself into me, hard. "Fuck!" I almost scream as my breath gets caught in my throat and my body drounds itself in heat. I feel a burning sensation that spreads across my ass as he spanks me repeatedly. I rock my body back and forth grinding him as my breaths get heavier and the pleasure gets better. I begin to move myself up and down feeling him tense up. I bite my lip as Niall concentrates harder. He presses his hands into my ass with every thrust. My thighs tighten up again as he speeds up even more. "Ah, Niall, fuck... I'm gonna cum." As my thighs begin to tighten. All of a sudden he lifts me up and smothers his hand over my clit making me twitch as I reach my high. I moan into his neck as I fall into him. "Hands and knees." He says as I obey his orders. I whip my hair out of my face and arch my back. Without hesitation Niall slides in, sending small vibrations up and down my legs. He drags his hands down my back, tracing my curves. He speeds up the pace as his grip tightens on my waist and he pushes me into him harder. Moans are the only sound that comes out of our mouths. Each thrust is hard, sending it all overboard. He slams himself into me one last time and he bends down, holds my hips and kisses my back. Breathing heavily, we exchange spots as I lay down on top of him and he closes his eyes, running his hand up and down my arm comforting me. I kiss his chest. "Welcome home baby."

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onedirectionrants · 8 years

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BECAUSE ITS CHRISTMAS TIME🎁🎁

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niallsprincessharryskitten · 10 years

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Punishment

Niall comes home from a long day cranky, irritated and not in the mood for any bullshit he walks in your bed room and sees you in his snapback gray sweater and sneakers you look very adorable but Niall’s so tired he can’t see it “Princess please take off my stuff ” he asks very nicely but irritated “No!” you say In a playful voice to bad he’s not in the mood to play he picks you up and puts you over his shoulder sets you on the table “YOU NEED TO STOP PLAYING WITH ME Y/N” he sticks his finger in your face so you nibble on it he gets a wooden spoon a hits you right in your tiny ass you turn around with tears in your eyes put he does not care.

“Niall, thought you’d think it was cute, I’m sorry” “I’m gonna make you sorry” he puts over his shoulder again he sits down on the couch and he unzips his zipper, puts your face down and he makes you suck his cock to relive stress “No, Niall I don’t want to” you cry but he makes you suck it anyway after 5 minutes of sucking he plugs up your nose, you can’t breathe, you yank on his strong and muscular arm, he lets go.

You still have tears in your eyes, he lifts you up and puts you on his lap he pulls off your thong and put the head of his cock in your entrance bouncing you up and down you hold onto his shoulders to keep balance after almost an hour of bouncing up and down up and down then he stops he sits there with a straight face you there with tears still your eyes with his 15 inch cock in your vigina than there’s pain in you “Niall” you put your head on his shoulder your fingers in his hair you bit his shoulder to get his attention “Niall!” now the pain grew twice as much “Niall!!!!” you start to cry you could not take the pain his hot liquids settled the pain a little but it was not enough “Okay you came go now” he says calmly you jump up and run to the bathroom and cry your eyes out cause of the pain. You sit in the shower letting the hot water hit your face you cried so much you cried yourself to sleep, on the bathroom floor, naked, and wet.

Niall stuffed his cock in his cock in his pants picks up the phone and calls Greg, his big brother, “Hey Niall” “Hey Greg guess what, I just taught my wife lesson” “like role playing?” “No, like I forced her to do some stuff for me if you know what I mean.” “So you raped her” “what, no!” “Did she say she didn’t want to” “yeah but-” “was she crying “ “Yeah.” “You raped her.” “ Oh my god I have to talk to her, I call you back later Greg.” “Later man”

“Babe!” Niall shouted from the outside of the door “Come on baby open up” the door unlocks and out you come in a black lace bra with a matching thong “Hi princess” “Hi Niall” you say calmly you kiss him but was a weak one and you both knew “I love you” he says “I love you too” you say it in a very dull and weak ton “Princess I am so sorry I went too far I didn’t mean to rape I was just tired and I wasn’t-” you shut him up with a kiss, a nice long a meaningful kiss “Please don’t leave me I love you” “I would never leave, my home is where your heart is” and with those words that lead to unpainful sex.

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my-dirty-direction-blog · 11 years

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SMUT REQUEST

Ok my inbox is now open. send in your 1D smut request.

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