Liam: Slowly, his hand grip your thighs thrusting into you deeper and harder. "Come on, baby. I'm almost there," he soothingly leans down taking your hard nipple into his warm mouth sucking on them. Both of you are so close to coming undone and everything feels so good, too good. "Liam, stop," you plead and he does as you say. "Babe, what's wrong?" He asks pulling away from you. He looks down and sees the reason why. And then he gets this big grin on his face. "I'm a little to rough aren't I? I will put on a new one. We're not done yet."
Zayn: What was suppose to be cuddling turned into making out which then turned into you been above him your legs straddled on his lap. Your shirt is thrown above your head and you reach down to his jeans fumbling with the button. He reaches opening a drawer of his nightstand his hand grabbing into nothing but open space and air. "We ran out of condoms," he says pulling away from the heated kiss. "Zayn! How can you possibly run out of them!" You yell hoping off of him laying next to him. "Don't blame me, [y/n]. Almost two weeks in a row. I'm surprised I'm still alive."
Niall: You lay half naked, body across the bed waiting for Niall to come out the bathroom. "[y/n], close your eyes," he yells from inside the bathroom. You shut your eyes letting out a few chuckles. "Oh my. Should I be scared?" You ask feeling the bed shift to one side. He slings an arm around your waist. "Okay open them." You do as he says and he holds a box of condoms in front of you. Strawberry flavored condoms. "Niall.." You say a big wide grin forming on his face. "So, what do you say?" You take a little time to think about it. "Well, I do love strawberries," you smirk reaching down unwrapping the towel off his waist.
Harry: "Just grab and go," he says holding your hand walking into the drug store. You both wear glasses trying to hide away from the fans and paparazzi, but Harry's brown curls are impossible to miss even at midnight on a rainy day. You turn into the condom aisle and you spot the little blue package from far away. "C'mon, babe. Just grab and let's go." You sway past the item and you suddenly hear screams from the end of the hallway. "Shit," he mutters under his breath and he sees the girls coming your way. "Just say they're for Niall," he speaks into your ear. "Right, like they're going to believe us." You say gently punching his arm.
Louis: "[y/n], we're out of condoms!" Louis yells from the room upstairs. You shut your eyes and your face turns beet red. "Sorry, mom," you apologize as your mom sits on the couch in a very unexpected visit. "Oh god. I should have known better," she says standing from the couch, "I'll call next time I plan on visiting my daughter." "I am very sorry mom. You don't know how emb-" "Don't be. As long as you're safe and don-" "Mom! Please not right now!" You yell cutting her off before she got carried away. "Okay okay, I'll be gone now," she says exiting out the door. Louis comes down the stairs. "It was about time she left," you hear Louis speak from behind you. "Was she about to give you the sex talk?" he says smirking evilly, "because I can show it better than explain it."
