#4. Dinner

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You, the boys and Danielle (Louis') are at Louis and Danielle's house to spend the day together.

Since Harry and Liam do not have a girlfriend to romance with, they are playing a video game. Louis and Danielle are 'setting' the table which is taking awfully long but you don't mind as you are lying on the couch with your head on Niall's thighs reading a Niall Horan imagine.

After reading a few imagines you feel turned on so you move your head upwards until it is just over his crotch and start to rub on it with your head, pressing. You feel the bulge growing under you and you grin.

"Babe, oh! No-oot. Shit. Ohh. Not here." He barely manages to stifle his moans.

You do not listen to his protests and continue rubbing his crotch until a moan escapes from him. You look over to see Harry and Liam exchanging looks grinning but they keep quiet.

Danielle appears seconds later to announce that dinner is ready. You move off the couch and Niall and sit on the dinner table which is laden with delicious food. Niall sits beside you.

"Seems like Niall and Y/N weren't the only one having fun." Harry says, indicating to Louis' lips stained with pink lipstick, the one Danielle is wearing, and his slightly crumpled t-shirt.

Niall and Danielle turn red while you and Louis laugh. Louis' sits down beside Danielle not even bothering remove the lipstick from his lips.

Dinner starts and you all eat talking and laughing until Niall's hand slips over your thigh. You try to swat it away but it comes back again. You look at Niall who is grinning.

It mover to the area between your thigh, traveling under your dress. His hot hand touches your intimate part as his fingers slip onto you panties.

"I need to go to the bathroom." You suddenly stand up. You hear Niall excusing himself behind you and you hear the boys laughing.

"You would have made me come under that table." You whisper yell at Niall as you are as far from the dining room as possible.

"You were making me come at the couch, at least You would have come under the table." Niall winks.

"You are so irritating." You say.

"And so sexy!" He says smirking.

You roll your eyes and laugh. "And so irresistible."

"Yep. But definitely not more than you." He compliments, moving closer to you. His hand snakes around you waist while his lips attach with yours, thrusting his tongue in your mouth.

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