One Direction Imagines

Morning Sandwich

Imagine...

You wake up being shaken by your shoulders. You open half your eye and Niall, your 5 month boyfriend, is kneeling by your head.

"Y/n, can you make me a sandwich?" He asks

With your eye still lazily opened you raise one eyebrow. "Really Niall?"

"Pleeeeeease?" He even goes as far as puppy dog eyes.

"Fine," you say with a sigh " only because I love you so much." You rub the sleep out of your eyes and stare at a beaming Niall.

" thank you princess," he then gives you a peck on the lips, which quickly turns into a passionate one. His tongue grazes your lower lip as you grant him access. You sit up and place your legs on either side of him since he's still kneeling on the ground. He moans and you tighten you legs around him your hands immediately go to his hair. You and Niall both have hair fetish. You just can't get his hands off his hair and he loves it when you play and tug at his hair. He raises your shirt to around your belly button as he touches your waist. Slowly he climbs up your spine touching your soft skin. He slides your bra straps down and your shirt sleeve. He trails hot, wet kisses along your collar bone. He bites down as he nestles his head by your neck. You tug at his hair as you pant. He bites down harder and then kisses the reddened area. He gave you a hickie. You repay him by kissing him right behind his earlobe. He lets out a growl because you know that is his sweet spot. You trail your hands feeling his abs.

After a few minutes of this, dazed you say, " the princess demands a piggy back ride to the kitchen since she can't even think straight, much less walk straight"

" Princess, your wish is my command" Niall smiles cheekily and swings you onto him as if you weigh nothing. He takes you to the kitchen while he enjoys the fact he can touch your bum with the excuse he's giving you a piggy back

~ Giselle