[Careful what you wish for]
(EXTREME GAY PORN! IT'LL MAKE YOU WET! WARNING!!!)
(Y/B/N) = Your Boy Name
{Niall's POV}
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"Night princess." I whispered kissing (Y/N)'s forehead and pulled her against me.
"I love you."
"I love you more." I smiled spooning the love of my life. My neck rested in her neck as I closed my eyes. Letting myself relax and gently falling to sleep.
. . .
His large hands ran over my stomach as I groaned fisting the sheets tighter. I propped up on my elbows and gripped his hair, pulling his head down. Our lips skimmed as I panted up at him, a weak smile current on my lips.
He gently pushed me on my back and gripped my thighs. I immediately opened them for him, desperate for him to be inside me. One of my hands pumped my cock as I felt him rub his tip along my sensitive rim.
"Fuck me." I muttered, wanting for him to just to rip me apart. To fill me up. I wanted him in a place no one has been before.
As he obeyed my wishes, he carefully pushed inside of me. I clenched around his tip, already pulsing in excitement. He leant over me, his large frame dominating my small one. I felt so vulnerable. Like I was his slut. I was so eager for him and I wanted him to just tear me apart.
He slid further. Deeper inside me, my muscle tightening like they were trying to save themselves from the fuck they were about to get.
I panted up at him, spreading my cheeks as he continued. Jesus... he tilted himself up and hit my prostate as I gasped grabbing his hips.
He was to big. He was stretching me to far. But I wanted it. I wanted to be torn apart. To be used and abused by his cock. I wanted him to treat me like the little slut I was.
His hips touched my butt cheeks and he began carefully thrusting without giving me time. He was soft and gentle and I was small and weak in comparison. He didn't say anything. He did what he wanted to me and yet I felt worth. I felt loved and wanted him to do whatever he wanted. Like I was his slave who would obey his every order.
"Yeah." The moan slipped my lips as he picked up pace. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" I wanted it so badly. I wanted him to pound me forever.
He leant over and kissed my nose as he grabbed my hands and intertwined them. The bed rocked back and forth and my moans grew louder.
"Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
. . .
I sat up panting, sweat dripping off my forehead. What the fuck was that?! What kind of fucked up dream did I just have?!
Looking over, I saw (Y/N) still peacefully asleep beside me. I smiled gently and stroked her hair. But I couldn't stop the frown on my face. I felt guilty. Guilty that I would enjoy being fucked than giving fucks. It's like I cheated... but I didn't.
Grunting, I then looked down to see the prominent bulge stuck up under the sheet. My eyes widened as I fell on my back and ran a hand through my hair before rubbing my face.
Just forget it Niall. Forget what you dreamt. The love of your life is lying beside you. Sighing, I turned and ignored my boner, snuggling back into (Y/N) and forcing sleep upon myself again.
Hopefully I won't dream that again. And hopefully I won't enjoy it.
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THIS ACTUALLY MADE ME REALLY FUCKING HORNY! I won't lie when j say that I'm wet. You laugh cause you think I'm lying.
