You woke up to an empty space in the bed next to you. You savoured the feeling of the fresh sheets against your bare skin. Last night you and Harry had gotten it on, pretty rough and now you were feeling the consequences as you could barely stand. Your legs shook, barely supporting you as you slipped a loose summer dress on, not even able to move your legs enough to slide your panties on, you went downstairs anyway knowing it would just be Harry. You smell bacon and follow your nose to the kitchen, suddenly feeling ravenous. Harry smiles as he  spots you in the doorway. 

"Hey babe." He says sweetly, winking at you. You smile and gingerly sit at the table. “You okay?" He asks, frowning at you. You wince as your behind comes into contact with the chair. Harry frowns even more. 

"Yeah, sorry, just a little sore from last night." You tell him, managing a smile. He laughs and puts a plate of bacon and eggs in front of you before kissing your forehead. 

"Sorry about that, but you know you loved it." He winks. You laugh as you chew some bacon. 

"I did." You admit. Harry insists on staying in bed with you for the rest of the day and watching movies to make you feel better, after all, you can’t be sore tomorrow, you have work. 


You roll over in the morning onto your back after a long night of rough sex with your boyfriend Louis, one thing had lead to another and before you know it you were bound to the bed by your wrists and Louis was smacking your behind roughly. You groan as your bum comes into contact with the sheets, arching your back to try and take the pressure off your bum. You hear Louis chuckle lightly from beside you. You turn to face him and sigh as you’re now on your side. “My butt hurts!" You complain as you look at him, your eyes bleary with sleep. He looks so sexy after waking up! His hair all tousled, his face creased from where the pillow left imprints in it. 

"Rough night huh?" He smirks.

"It was fun though." You admit and he laughs again. 

"I can massage it better if you’d like, i have some lotion." At first, you thought he was joking, but his face was serious. You’re silent so he takes that as a yes and gets out of bed, his perfect naked bum on display for you to see. He grabs the lotion from your ensuite. "On your front." He tells you. You do as he says and lay on your stomach, resting your head on your hands. He squirts cold lotion onto your behind and you squeal at the coldness. He starts massaging your bum cheeks, his skilled hands giving you relief. After a while his hands slip down to your thighs and start massaging them too. You silently moan at the tingling sensation his hands are leaving behind. His hands start stroking the insides of your thighs and you know what he’s doing. He uses his hands to spread your legs apart before plunging one finger inside of you and thrusting it in and out while you moan in intense pleasure. And so began round two…


You and Liam went out for dinner with the boys and he couldn’t keep his hands off you all night. On the way home in the car you decided to tease him like he had been doing all night, you rested your hand on his thigh and he looked to you, a wide smile plastered on his face, knowing what you were doing. But when you started creeping your hand higher he kept on trying to make you stop because it was ‘dangerous’. You thought it was fun though so you kept your hand there, gently rubbing the inside of his thigh through his jeans. When you got home he pulled you out of the car and you both ran up to the front door laughing like naughty children  As soon as you were inside, you kissed passionately. Which turned into a hot make out session. Soon enough both of you are on top of your shared bed, naked, Liam hovering over you, big brown eyes clouded with lust. He kisses you again, his tongue plunging into your mouth, not even asking. You loved this side of Liam, the side of him no one saw, when he was taken over by passion and lust. He pulls away and places a small kiss on the end of your nose.

"You okay?" He asks and you nod, biting your lip, he gives you a small smile before he grips onto your thighs spreading them further apart. He gently slides his length into you and you throw your head back in pleasure. He was so big! After making sure you were ok he started thrusting faster, hitting your G-Spot every time, making you moan loudly. Liam is hardly ever rough in bed, mostly sweet and gentle. The faster he thrusts, the harder his grip on your thighs become. You can now feel his nails digging sharply into your skin. You hope it will pass and he’ll realise what he’s doing but he doesn’t. 

"Liam." You barely whisper. As soon as your voice rings in his ears, he comes to his senses and notices his painfully tight grip on your hips. He kisses your cheek sweetly.

"Sorry." He mumbles into your hair before moving his hands to your waist and keeping them flat against your skin. You two had an amazing night that had the neighbours complaining the very next morning! 


You’re standing in your kitchen trying to swallow some water but it’s no use. You and Niall had a pretty wild night last night and you deep throated him, it was the first time you had ever done that to anyone and now you were discovering the after-effects. You managed to get the water down, but it made you gag and hurt your throat. You grimaced to yourself just as a naked Niall walks in.

"I could get used to seeing this every morning." He commented, not noticing your expression  You look up, startled because you thought you were alone. "Princess are you ok?" He asks concerned. 

"Yeah… Just… Last night was the first time i ever… y’know, did that to anyone." You explain awkwardly. He laughs and hugs you tightly. His naked body pressing against yours. 

"I’ll look after you." He tells you comfortingly, rubbing your back. “I’ll go get some ice-cream, you get dressed and put a movie in okay?" He asks, kissing the tip of your nose. You nod your head and he runs off to get dressed before going to the store to buy some ice-cream to soothe your aching mouth and throat. You two spend the rest of the day in sweats and tank tops watching every movie you had.


You and Zayn had a pretty crazy sex life, you both loved trying new things, so when he admitted he wanted to try it doggie style, you agreed. That night, Zayn set up the bedroom so it was all romantic, candles flickering, incense sticks, petals, the lot. You grinned to yourself as you put your shoes in your wardrobe after a day at work. Suddenly you feel two arms wrap around you from behind. You let yourself relax in Zayn’s arms, closing the wardrobe doors before turning around and placing a sweet simple kiss on his lips. He kissed you back, and soon enough you were both heavily making out on your shared bed. You helped each other pull your clothes off and before you know it, you were both naked on your bed, you on your hands and knees and Zayn behind you, holding your hips gently.

"You sure about this?" He asks you, his voice not filled with lust and desire, but love and a genuine tone. 

"Very." You tell him, and with that he inserts his length into you slowly. You moan loudly at this new feeling in this new position. Zayn’s thrusts start to get stronger and stronger, thrusting into you roughly, moving the bed so much it starts banging against the wall. 

"Ugh harder Zayn!" You pant, wanting even more. He growls and grabs your hair tightly, yanking your head up and thrusting into you even harder. His length reaching your G-Spot each time making you scream out in pleasure. His grip on your hair tightens though and you whimper at the pain. 

"You like that?!" Zayn yells, his voice full of passion.

"Zayn it hurts." You manage to say. He instantly lets go. 

"Oh god baby are you ok?" He asks. 

"I am now." You laugh. 

"You sure. Should i continue?" He asks. 

"Yes!" You insist. He inserts his length into you again and you both soon find the rhythm you had last time, minus the hair grabbing.