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tylkotroche · 8 months
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the one thing i want to be able to do as a writer is make people come back to something ive written. i want that piece of text to haunt them, i want their thoughts to be briefly consumed by this. i want this to be something they remember long after its time. thats the one thing i want to do
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Dating For Dummies - 1
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written from both Opal & Niall's POV
i don’t proofread, I never do, I hate it.
AU comedy/fluff/smut/romance
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OPAL
The neighborhood was not as quiet as I had expected, but for the monthly price we were asked for this new apartment, I couldn't really complain. I let myself fall on the overly comfortable couch Niall's mom had offered us with a satisfied sigh and a big smile on my lips. The room was almost empty except for a few boxes placed between old furniture friends and family didn't want anymore, and I had to admit that the colors of the walls were horrible, but at least, it was my home. It was our home.
I couldn't pretend Niall and I were not close, but I couldn't also say that we were like peas in a pod. We came from the same group of friends, and we did spend some time together, but being alone was not something common for us. I liked him, I knew he was the kind of roommate that wouldn't be too invasive and he was quite nice to look at too, I couldn't deny.
He slowly sat next to me, leaning his arm on the back of the couch behind me, and crossed his ankles. I didn't need to look at him to know he was as excited as I was to start this new life.
"Finally free." he let out in a low tone, making me chuckle.
"Yea I bet you were so oppressed living with you mom." I let out with sarcasm in my voice before letting out a chuckle. I turned my head to look at him and shook my head slightly. "Poor darling." I added, sliding my fingertips gently on one of his cheeks, his stubble scratching my skin lightly.
He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at me to, making me smile even more.
"Why do I have the feeling that this amuses you more than it should?"
I leaned closer and licked my lips before grinning even more. "Because it does." I whispered, letting out a laugh louder than I expected.
He rolled his eyes but the way the right corner of his mouth moved up told me he knew I was joking. It took a few seconds but silence finally came back between us and I blinked a few times, watching as the sun slowly moved down, adding an orange color to the cloudless sky.
"Okay, how about I take care of the tv and we can watch a movie?"
I was the one raising my eyebrows this time, pleasantly surprised by his offer. I had expected Niall to spend time by himself most of the time, or at least not with me, and perhaps it was just because it was out first day and he didn't want to be alone. I quickly nodded without making any comment or asking any questions and he jumped off the couch to do what he had suggested.
It took him about 15 minutes and everything was ready, which is another thing that surprised me. It made me realize that I didn't know much about him and perhaps it was simply because it was new, but I wanted to get to know him better.
We had met through the friend of a friend and although we would all meet up for beers at the pub on saturdays and study together once every two weeks, it never occurred to me that Niall was someone I could get along with. Not because he was not interesting, or because we didn't share the same interests, but just because I had never taken the time to think about it before. The only things I had really noticed about Niall was that he was hot, funny, popular, and that he was way out of my league. Not that I wanted him that way or anything, but it was a simple fact. I was also aware that he could definitely hold his liquor which was not something I could pretend was my forte, but I always stopped drinking before being too drunk ; you never know what can happen in a bar and although I loved my friends, it was hard for me to trust anyone. But that's an other story for an other day.
I knew I shouldn't but in the middle of the movie, I glanced at Niall's phone, noticing he was getting many notifications through the evening. My mouth curled again into a grin when I noticed he was actually swiping on a dating application.
"Ae you looking for the kind of love that lasts forever, or the kind that lasts only a few hours?"
"How's that any of your business?"
My heart jumped in my chest but when my eyes met his, I realized he was joking and I smiled back at him.
"It's not, but I'm on the same app. In fact, I'm on thee different apps." I admitted, leaning my head against the couch for a few seconds before bringing it back up, slightly ashamed of myself. "Hey that's what happens when you spend all your time working on other type of relationships, and making sure you get excellent grade in college."
"Yea, you keep telling yourself that, love." he chuckled, shaking his head.
"And what's your excuse?" I asked, half-joking, half-insulted.
He stared at me a few seconds as if he was trying to find a good answer and finally shrugged. "I'm tired to date girls who only love me for my looks."
I laughed shamelessly. "Someone is delusional."
"Yes, you." he argued. "Do you really think you can find a decent guy on these apps?"
"The self-burn is strong."
His face went from a frown to annoyed and ended up making a grimace. "Oh shut up, Pal."
"This is the most horrible nickname I've ever been given." I pointed out. "And yes, I still have hope to find someone worth my time on these apps."
I was not sure I really believed it was possible but I really wanted it to be. It really seemed like it was the only thing missing from my life.
"You should focus on just getting some." he shrugged. "When you don't expect anything, you can't be disappointed."
I knew it was a lie, everyone was expecting something, whether they wanted to admit it to themselves or not, but I didn't say anything about it and only shrugged.
"Okay, I have a date tomorrow night." he pointed out, turning to me and sending me a smile so big I could see his teeth. "And she looks like a gem."
I moved his phone so the screen would face me and my lips parted very slightly at the sight of a gorgeous brunette in a very tight dress, holding a pink drink with a tiny umbrella floating in it. That girl, unlike me, was totally in his league.
"She may look like a gem but who knows if she is."
He shrugged, unbothered. "I guess I'll find out tomorrow."
"Admit it." I pressed after a few seconds of silence, turning my whole body his way and bringing one of my legs up on the couch. "All you care about is getting laid by pretty girls. The word 'serious' never qualifies the word 'relationship' in your world."
"I've been in serious relationships before, what about you, smartass?"
My eyes roamed in his face, trying to find out if he was lying but I just licked my lips. "Yes, I have."
I didn't want to get into depth about my past romantic relationships and I had the feeling he didn't want to share details about his either.
"You want to know what I think?" he finally asked, turning his body to face me too.
"No."
"I'll tell you anyway." he stated quickly.
"How surprising." I mumbled, rolling my eyes.
"You've been so hurt before that you're scared of falling in love again." he speculated. "That's why you never go on dates with anyone on these apps."
"How the fuck would you know that?"
"Prove me wrong, then."
We remained like that, face to face and in silence, just staring at each other. I could feel my heart beat hard against my rib cage, trying not to give in. After all, I didn't have anything to prove, not even to my new roommate, right?
"Fine!"
I quickly grabbed my phone and typed on the screen as fast as I could, hitting 'send' before I could change my mind. I had been talking to a guy for a few days and he was the right candidate to meet, or at least pretend to meet. After all, I could always tell him I changed my mind and Niall would never find out.
"There." I turned the screen his face, bringing my phone so close to his face he had to back away a little to be able to read.
"He replied."
My heart skipped a beat at his words and I tried t swallow the lump in my throat. Shit, I hadn't expected a quick answer. I looked at the screen and held my breath when I realized he had written a time and a place to meet up. I could always back off and cancel, but that would mean I would have to admit that Niall was right ; I was fucking scared to fall in love again.
"Great. See? We both have a date tomorrow night!" I didn't know how credible I was but at least I was trying.
"I was kidding, Opal, you know it, right?" he asked with concern in his voice.
Once again, my eyes roamed on his perfect face and I shrugged very lightly. "I know."
I suddenly felt very stupid for thinking this little banter was more serious than it really was, but at the same time, it was a relief. I didn't want Niall and I to be on bad terms and somehow, I felt like we could become close friends and for some odd reason, I really wanted it.
"You don't have to go on a date with anyone, you have nothing to prove."
Oh and why not? I didn't know if I was ready to be with someone again but one date couldn't be that bad… right?
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tylkotroche · 8 months
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i read your “spitting & bj” oneshot all the time 😅 i would love if you could write some more oral (m receiving) with niall! love your writing!
thank you! i havent written in a year. so im sorry i know this isnt really good but it was about time I got back to it! hopefully some of you enjoy this! 1.4k smut!
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"This traffic jam is fucking annoying." my boyfriend mumbled with a groan. "I swear it's like that every fucking afternoon."
I turned my head slightly to look at him, my eyes roamig up and down, from his face to his thighs before a small smile drew itself on my lips despte myself.
"Okay grumpy."
He groaned once again and I chuckled before moving closer to him and grabbing the side of his face, my palm rubbing gently on his growing beard as I imagined how it would feel on the inside of my thighs if he would eat me out.
"Baby, calm down, it doesn't matter. All that matters is that we're together, don't you think?"
Slowly, he turned my way and his eyes met mine, making my smile grow bigger immediately. I could never be tired of watching him, and as cliché as it could sound, every time ou eyes met, I would feel butterflies hit the inside of my stomach, threatening to escape.
I leaned my head against the seat, my eyes never leaving his, and let my hand slip from his face to his neck and down his chest. I had to move a little closer to reach between his legs and it made him raise his eyebrows, a smirk appearing quickly on his face.
"You seem surprised." I pointed out with a chuckle as I moved my upper body even closer. "We're stuck in traffic, the car barely moved in the past 10 minutes, perhaps you need something to entertain yourself?"
"You're my favorite entertainment, petal, you know that." he laughed a bit. "And if you want to distract me with your hands, I'll never say no."
I licked my lips and held my bottom lip with my teeth as I carressed his cock over his pants, something moving down to his balls. I could feel him get harder and harder the more I touched him and it turned me on too. I let out a short whimper, making him thrust his hips up despite himself. I pressed my thighs together, trying to resist the urge to touch myself and when someone behind us honked, we both jumped and I took my hand back.
"Fookin' asshole." my boyfriend muttered, moving a bit on his seat before driving the car over the few feet separating us from the car ahead. "It's not like it changed anything."
Without wasting time, I brought my hand back to his dick and my heart jumped on my chest when I realized he was still hard. Immediately, he moved on his seat to get a better position and I kept touching him gently.
"You know it's literally impossible to concentrate on anything else but your hand on my cock, pet, don't you?"
"Mmhm." I admitted, biting my bottom lip again. "What would you say if I used both hands?"
"I'd say I'm all yours, you can do anything you want, angel."
My other hand reached for his zipper and without thinking, he moved his ass up to help me. I could feel my pussy throb as I took his hard dick out of his pants without even caring who could see us. I was turned on by the fact that I could easily arouse him and quickly grabbed his cock with both hands, stroking him gently. He let his head fall against the seat, his eyes closed and I glanced at the windshield to make sure we didn't need to drive again.
"Petal, you're such a tease."
I felt his fingers run in my hair and suddenly, he grabbed it and brought my head closer to his cock. My lips brushed on his tip and that simple contact brought my whole body on fire. He seemed to enjoy it too as he let out a moan.
"Use your lips and tongue baby, be the good little slut I know you can be."
I didn't even think a second about protesting. When Niall asked me something like that, there was nothing I wanted more than to please him. I stuck my tongue out slightly, running it on the soft tip of his dick, trying to resist the urge to suck on it right away. I loved teasing him but most of the time, I was even more impatient than he was to taste him, and I couldn't stop myself.
This time, though, I took my time, licking the head of his cock slowly and gently as his fingers slipped in my hair again. I pulled the skin of his cock down, running the tip of my tongue right around the base of his head and his hand gripped my hair so tight I felt tears in my eyes. My pussy started throbbing harder and I whimpered again.
"Just take it in your mouth now, or I swear you're going to regret it when we get home."
This time, it took me a second to react. I wanted to know how exactly he would punish me when we'd get home, but I was also avid for the taste of his precum on my buds. He pushed on my head and I just opened my mouth, feeling my lips slide around his cock, pressing them on his lenght to turn him on even more.
"Mm, fuck, stay there."
I tried to breathe from my nose but gagged a few times before choking and when he let go of me he pulled again on my hair, his eyes meeting mine this time.
"D'you think you can make me cum before I need to focus on the road again, petal?"
I nodded quickly, more eager to please than I had ever been, and it made an other smirk take shape on his lips. I was expecting him to bring my head back to his hard cock but instead, he moved his hand between my thighs, rubbing my pussing through my pants with the side of his hand. It didn't seem to satisfy him and in a swift movement, he slipped his hand in my pants, over my panties, and gently pressed the tip of his middle finger on my clit.
"I love how wet you get from sucking my cock." he whispered, moving his finger so slowly that it made my body tremble. "If you make me cum good, I promise that when we get home, I'll suck on your cunt until you beg me to stop."
"What if I never want you to stop?" I asked innocently, tilting my head.
"Then I'll never stop."
Quickly, I undid my seatbelt to be more comfortable and moved back down on his cock, taking it completely in my mouth and running my tongue on it at the same time. He kept moving his hips up and down, fucking my mouth the best he could, and when I felt his dick twitch in my mouth, I knew he was close. I moved my head away and closed my eyes, feeling his warm cum spurting all over my face, landing on my lips, cheeks and even some in my hair.
"You're such a fucking little minx, I swear." He complained with a grunt. "I wanted to cum on your mouth and you knew it."
He pulled me up by my hair and our gazes met again. His eyes roamed on my face, probably looking at his cum covering my face, and he shook his head slightly. I licked my lips, finally tasting him and moaned low, making the left corner of his lips raise up. He brought one of his fingers on my cheek to gether some of his cum and brought it back to my lips. I quickly sucked on his finger until he took it back and he smiled more.
I brought the bottom of my shirt up to wipe the rest of his orgasm off my cheeks but he stopped me.
"Don't. Keep it." he ordered. "That's the price to pay for not doing exactly what I wanted. And buckle up, we're finally moving."
I remained silent and did what he told me to do as I started to remember where we were.
"Do you think anyone saw us?" I asked, not daring to look by any windows.
"Probably. I hope they enjoyed the show." he laughed, putting his dick back in his pants and zipping them again. "Too bad for them, they won't say what I'm gonna do to you when we get home."
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tylkotroche · 10 months
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Tiktok Live
One where Tiktok betrays Niall, the millenial.
a/n: This is my first time writing fanfiction (idk if I'll ever do it again lol). I saw a tiktok of him fighting the filters and found it funny.
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"How do I turn this shit off"
You walk into the room seeing Niall squinting at his screen, a disapproving look on his face. Unbeknownst to his situation, you pout your lips and lean against the door frame, examining his frustrated demeanor.
He shakes his head, "This is ridiculous."
You furrow your eyebrows and tilt your head in question as he looks up from the screen. Niall lets out a puff of breath, making eye contact with you and immediately mouthing a, help me. You bite your lip to hold back your laughter as you realize he's live on tiktok for Meltdown promo.
"Pleeease, come onnn guys" He shakes his head in a disapproving way, begging the fans to cut him a break, only increasing the volume of the gifts, and thus filters.
You roll your eyes, smiling, as you head out of the room, taking a glance back at him. A small frown is set on his face as he plays with the ends of his hair. Trying to read the comments, a flower crown appears on him, once again adding to his frustration.
You hear Niall sigh, remorse flowing through his veins of even thinking about doing a tiktok live (and you know his publicist, Jen, will 100% be making him do more). In an attempt to ignore the filters, or perhaps to show the fans his supposed "carelessness," he starts talking about Meltdown, putting himself back on track towards the purpose of the live.
"Yeah the idea of the song came from- look at this fucking thing!" He exclaims, once again distracted by a filter, this time a cowboy hat. Exasperated by his fan's antics, you see him actually tilting the phone away from his face, hiding, from the filters while he attempts to act nonchalant talking about the song. You clasp a hand over your mouth to hide your amusement, taking quite the piss out of his frustration, but your body shakes in laughter.
"Are you lau- Stop laughing at me" You act shocked at his confrontation and turn away from him, bending over your knees as you try to catch your breath, now audibly giggling. Niall's eyes fall to the comments as the fans realize the humorous exchange between him and his girlfriend.
"See her being no help at all." Sarcastically he lets out a sigh, "So mean she is, really." Rolling his eyes, he too finally gives in and indulges in the fun of it, snickering at himself.
"Yeh take your pictures, have your fun." He says, framing his face with his free hand.
After posing for a few seconds, Niall decides they've seen enough. "Alright I'm out, thank you for all the love and support on the new single, save it, stream it, tell all your mates. Umm I'll be in touch, thanks for everything. See you soon." He blows a kiss to the screen, "love you lovers," then takes a moment to end the live.
You push yourself back up, walking towards him.
The phone falls from his grasp onto the surface of the table, his head dropping into his hands as he lets out a deep breath.
"God almighty, I'm never doing that again.."
"Really? Personally, I think the 'grandpa from Up' glasses suit you very well" You say with a smirk, only half-joking, while he glares at you, clearly unimpressed.
"Hmmph." He brushes past you, retreating into yours and Niall's bedroom.
You pout. "Oh come on, I was only joking....don't have a meltdown over this."
A load groan comes from the bedroom, making you burst out in laughter again.
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tylkotroche · 10 months
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its been a minute
but i have exciting news and i want the community that nurtured and validated my writing to be the first to hear. even if i really am just screaming into the void and no one sees this. 
does anyone even use tumblr anymore? man, i miss it. 
anyway. 
eons ago i posted a 1d fic (specifically niall). you might recall. The Ten Commandments of Fake Marriage (previously known as UDDUP) 
well, it is currently being removed from every location that i posted it on because… well… it’s being published. 
that’s what i’ve been working on this year, and one reason i have been so MIA 
the tentative date is sometime in the fall of 2023. 
im going the indie route, but working closely with a company that assists authors who want to self publish. The end goal is to one day publish my fantasy novel, but until then, i want to get my name out there. so TTCOFM it is. 
all of this to say… 
the next step is beta readers. i’m getting a small team of them together. 
if you are at all interested, here is the form to apply. 
i’m going to try to be more active on here. i miss this community. 
love u all. 
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10/16/2021
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tylkotroche · 2 years
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the reason most Niall writers stop writing or update less often is because they barely get notes and feedback. this needs to be said and understood. I have almost 40 persons on my update list for my story and i get 3 comments and 5 reblogs. or if i update an other fic of mine with over 7k words, i barely get 50 notes (most of which are 'likes'). It is not annoying or frustrating : its discouraging and disappointing. I know i could get much more feedback if i wrote about some other celebrities, but its Niall i love, its for Niall that im still here.
If you enjoy and read Niall stories, oneshots, blurbs, etc, TELL THE WRITERS! ask about the characters, review the chapters, send them ideas or guess on whats going to happen next.. or simply just reblog with a "i love it!" tag.
Do it. Dont let Niall writers down. Theres only a few of us left.
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tylkotroche · 2 years
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hi love!! hope ur having a great day and are alright :) i had a niall oneshot req. him coming back home from tour and u picking him up from the airport and having sex in the car on your wag back home AAADRFYHUYRWFFUJIJIUH
im so sorry it took me so long! ive been soooo busy! also, its smut but I also added fluff because im desperate for it these days. hope its ok!
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I hadn't seen my boyfriend in over a month. I thought I wouldn't have much time to miss him but I was wrong. After all, we were both busy persons, but the fact that he had been gone on tour and that we could only talk on facetime or text each other had been tough on me. Sometimes, I'd fly to him or he'd come back to me for a few days, but whenever we had to separate again, I felt like we hadn't seen each other enough. It was ridiculous to miss someone as soon as they weren't around anymore, but I couldn't help it.
That's why today was important, and that's also why I had decided to go pick him up at the airport. It didn't matter that he was landing in the middle of the night, I wanted to be with him as soon as I could.
I couldn't sleep that night anyway. I made sure the house was clean, and that I looked decent, or at least I hoped I did. I glanced at myself in the mirror before putting my shoes on and grabbing my keys. I didn't want to be late and at the same time, I was so nervous I thought my heart was going to burst out of my chest.
My heartbeats became even more erratic when people started coming out of the gate but it's only when I saw him that my heart jumped so high I thought it was going to escape by my throat. I held my breath when our eyes met and immediately, his lips curled into a large smile as my lips parted slightly.
I couldn't hear him through all the noise in the airport but I easily read on his lips the word 'petal', making me exhale and smile back at him. He walked quickly to me and I did the same, chuckling when he dropped his bags only to wrap his arms around my neck, locking me into a hug.
"I missed you so much." he whispered, making me giggle low.
I wanted to answer something but he kissed me quickly, his warm mouth travelling on mine, sucking on my lips and making my heart twist in my chest. No one kissed like him. No one made me feel the way he made me feel and I was pretty sure no one else ever would.
"Mm, Niall." I whispered when his lips pressed against my jaw and then my neck. It only took a second before they were back on mine though and I smiled more when he kissed me harder.
"Yes, pet." he whispered back, his lips brushing against mine.
"Let's go home, yeah?"
"Yeah."
He kept kissing me for a few seconds but when i giggled again, he pulled back to look in my eyes. Both his hands reached for my cheeks as his eyes moved quickly on my face,
"You have no idea how much I missed you." he whispered, turning my smile into a fond one.
"I think I have a pretty good idea."
After we put his stuff in the trunk, I insisted to drive and he finally gave in. I didn't know why but we kept quiet for a while as I drove in the middle of the night but it was probably only because we were both waiting until we'd get home, like someone had pressed pause on our story until we could focus on each other again.
I noticed Niall had turned off the radio when all I could hear were the beatings of my heart and I glanced at him, noticing he was staring at me. I wanted to ask him why he was looking at me but it seemed to me that breaking this comfortable silence between us was not a good thing.
I felt his hand slide on my thigh and he moved on his seat to get closer to me. I blinked a few times and swallowed but when I felt his hand move between my legs, my heart jumped in my chest as my whole body started throbbing. I could clearly remember the last time I had felt Niall's hands on me like that, and it had been way too long. I thought I could resist the wait : after all, the distance between our home and the airport was not that bad. But I was wrong, and quickly, I pulled on the side of the road, stopped the car and undid my belt in a record time.
Quickly, I moved to his seat, hitting my knee on something as I straddled him but I forgot about the pain as soon as felt his hands on my thighs again.
"I was hoping you'd do that." he whispered, his lips curling slowly into a smirk. "In fact, I was expecting you to do that."
I started nibbling on my bottom lip as I smiled back at him and shook my head slightly. "So you really know me, don't you."
"Yes, petal. By heart."
I crashed my mouth against his and he immediatley answered my kiss as I pushed my body against his. I felt like we were never close enough, and I wanted to forget where I finished and where he started.
"Fuck, I missed you. I missed this."
I felt his hands on my ass as I held myself on my knees and when he brought back one of his hands between us to slip it in my pants, I whimpered in his mouth.
"What if we get caught?" I asked in a whisper as I felt his fingers brush against my clit.
"We won't get caught."
I was about to answer something but he pushed two of his fingers inside me and I just let my head fall back as I closed my eyes. I felt my heart jump when he pushed down my pants and panties with his free hand and my eyes fluttered open as my lips parted.
"How about you ride my fingers like you'd ride my cock, pet. Do it for me."
He didn't have to ask me twice. I quickly started moving up and down on his fingers, feeling them deep inside me until his knuckles pushed against my walls. It could have hurt a bit but I was too horny to care and all I could focus on was the way his fingers felt inside me, and how good it felt when he thumb brushed against my clit with every movement I made.
"You make me so fucking hard."
Without thinking, I glanced down at his pants, noticing the bulge pressing against the fabric of his jeans, and suddenly, his fingers were not enough anymore. I reached down and undid his pants, my head still bent a bit to make sure it wouldn't hit the roof and as if he knew, he moved the back of the seat down to give me more space. His fingers slipped out of me and as fast as possible, I took my pants off, hitting my elbow on the door and the side of my face on the window.
He chuckled and I groaned low, raising my nose up at him before sitting back down on his half naked.
"Are you laughing at me?"
"You're cute. I wouldn't trade you for the world. I wouldn't trade this for anything."
Holding myself on the back of the seat with my hands on each side of his face, I smiled lovingly and moved closer to him.
"You're not so bad yourself."
I kissed him as he struggled a bit, moving his ass up to pull his pants down mid-thigh, and when both his hands were on my ass, I moaned in his mouth. He moved me closer, pushing me gently down and when his cock pressed against my pussy, I felt my eyes roll back. I moved down on his dick slowly, making sure I would feel every inch . The way he felt inside me was impossible to describe and I could feel myself throb around him. His fingers sank in the skin of my cheeks and without thinking, I bit his bottom lip. He didn't even flinch, he just groaned against my mouth, spanking me hard before I just sat completely on him.
"Fuck me, petal. Remind me what I missed all these weeks."
"Mm, I'll make you cum so hard you'll never want to leave again."
I started slowly but after only half a minute, I was desperate to feel more of him and I started riding him harder and faster, feeling his cock slip out of me and then back inside me so deep it made me whimper every time. One of his hands slid under my shirt and I closed my eyes, concentrating on the way he was touching me.
"I love you so much."
My heart skipped a beat when I heard his words and I bent down again to kiss him. I didn't know it was possible to love someone that much and that hard before I met him, and hearing him telling me these words still made me want to cry. I would never be tired of hearing that.
"I love you more."
"I love you the most."
To make sure I wouldn't keep arguing, he reached between us for my clit and started rubbing it fast. I moaned, grinding against his fingers, as his lips parted against my mouth.
"Fuck, you're gonna make me cum, darling, don't stop."
He leaned his head against the seat, closing hi eyes and the sight was amazing but when he let out a curse word in a whisper, I quickly reached an orgasm. My nails digged in the skin of his shoulders and when I felt his grab my hair and pull on it, I knew he was cumming too.
"Oh fuck Niall!"
I kept riding him, my movements unsteady as I felt myself cum on his cock and thighs, and when he finally let go of my hair, I moved closer to him and he wrapped his arms around me. He left small kisses on the side of my face and I felt my heart melt at how lucky I was.
"No one makes me cum like you."
I smiled and turned my head to place a kiss on his jaw. "You mean no one else makes you cum, right?"
He laughed and turned his head to look in my eyes. "Of course not, I only do this with you. I only love you."
Slowly, I nodded, pressing my lips together, and he kissed me gently.
"Come on, now. Give me the keys, I'm driving."
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niall and lewis capaldi performing bruises at horan & rose 2021 | 03.09 (combined)
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New Angel - Chapter 37
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story masterlist [x]
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chapter 1  ☆ chapter 2  ☆ chapter 3  ☆ chapter 4  ☆ chapter 5  ☆ chapter 6  ☆ chapter 7  ☆ chapter 8 ☆ chapter 9 ☆ chapter 10 ☆ chapter 11 ☆ chapter 12 ☆ chapter 13 ☆ chapter 14 ☆ chapter 15 ☆ chapter 16 ☆ chapter 17 ☆ chapter 18 ☆ chapter 19 ☆ chapter 20 ☆ chapter 21 ☆ chapter 22 ☆ chapter 23 ☆ chapter 24 ☆ chapter 25 ☆ chapter 26 ☆ chapter 27 ☆ chapter 28 ☆ chapter 29 ☆ chapter 30 ☆ chapter 31 ☆ chapter 32 ☆ chapter 33 ☆ chapter 34 ☆ chapter 35 ☆ chapter 36
Czytaj dalej
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I honestly think Niall Horan is the love of my life
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New Angel - Chapter 36
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chapter 1  ☆ chapter 2  ☆ chapter 3  ☆ chapter 4  ☆ chapter 5  ☆ chapter 6  ☆ chapter 7  ☆ chapter 8 ☆ chapter 9 ☆ chapter 10 ☆ chapter 11 ☆ chapter 12 ☆ chapter 13 ☆ chapter 14 ☆ chapter 15 ☆ chapter 16 ☆ chapter 17 ☆ chapter 18 ☆ chapter 19 ☆ chapter 20 ☆ chapter 21 ☆ chapter 22 ☆ chapter 23 ☆ chapter 24 ☆ chapter 25 ☆ chapter 26 ☆ chapter 27 ☆ chapter 28 ☆ chapter 29 ☆ chapter 30 ☆ chapter 31 ☆ chapter 32 ☆ chapter 33 ☆ chapter 34 ☆ chapter 35
Czytaj dalej
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tylkotroche · 3 years
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i want someone to hold me kiss me and tell me everything will be alright and when i say someone i mean niall horan
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wish i could go back to eden and give eve a vibrator
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your flowers just die plant new seeds in the melody
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my heart is hoping you'll walk right in tonight
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I just listened to Niall Horan’s albums for the first time. This man is a SLUT!!! I love it. 15/10
LMAO oh definitely!!! but hes also a lover. hes an amazing mix of both! welcome to the fandom :P
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