More Than This ~
Niall rapping in his soloMunich - May 17, 2013 x
#226: Wet Dream.
- Harry: You watched as Harry sat up in the bed his shirt sticking to his chest from the sweat. He ran his hand over his face as a groan left his lips once his eyes trailed down to his underwear. “Fuck.” He mumbled under his breath letting his feet hit the ground and standing up. “What’s wrong Harry?” You asked with a raised brow. A small giggle made it past your lips after taking notice of the wet spot on the front of his underwear, “Did you—did you pee yourself Harry?” You asked between a fit of laughter and he narrowed his eyes at you. “Isn’t pee.” Was all he said as he headed toward the bathroom for a shower. “Seriously Harry…don’t you think you’re a bit old for dreams like that?” You asked with raised brows and he let out another groan. “[Y/N] shut up.” He grumbled over his shoulder closing the door behind him as he continued to glare at you.
- Zayn: Tearing your eyes off the television you glanced down at Zayn as he let out another muffled moan and his arm around you tightened. “Fuck…keep sucking.” He mumbled into his pillow and you stared down at him with knitted brows for a second before you let your eyes trail back to the TV. After a few moans fell from his slumber lips you gave him a light tap on the shoulder, “Babe get up…” You spoke softly as you release yourself from his hold, “C’mon Z.” You leaned closely to his ear and he reluctantly pried his eyes open letting out a small yawn. “Aw man…it wasn’t real.” He grumbled as he readjusted his underwear underneath the blanket. “Sadly no.” You chuckled and he rolled over in bed wrapping his arm back around you. “Well maybe we can make it real.” He tiredly smirked at you. “Go back to sleep Zayn…” You gave him a light shove and he shook his head as a chuckle slipped past. “Not tired anymore…” He winked at you.
- Niall: “Keep going…” He moaned causing you to look up from your book as he clutched onto the couch cushion tightly. “Yeah [Y/N] like that…” He spoke softly as you bit down on your lower lip and tried focusing on the book in hand. He let out a few more stifled moans before you picked up a pillow a chucked it over to him, hitting him in the face. “Niall…go in the room with that okay.” You mumbled returning your gaze back to your book as he dropped the pillow running his hand through his hair. “I…I didn’t even do anything.” He groaned tiredly looking back at you. “You were a bit loud in your sleep Ni.” You rolled your eyes and he looked at you with raised brows, “I can’t focus on this book if you keep moaning.” You breathed as a small chuckle slipped from his lips. “Sorry ‘bout that. Think you can put that book down and join me in the shower?”
- Liam: Popping your head from in the bathroom you stared over at a sleeping Liam lying on his face, “[Y/N]…” He moaned into the pillow. “What Li? I'm trying to finish my hair.” You asked leaning against the door with the brush still in hand. “Don’t tease me.” He murmured as you inched over to where he laid and sat beside him a smile tugging at your lips. “Liam wake up.” You spoke into his ear softly and he continued to let out constant moans. “If you wake up maybe we can make your dream real.” You breathed smoothing your thumb over his cheek as his eyes fluttered open slowly. He ran his hand over his face, wiping at is eyes a bit before staring up at you, “I figured that would get your perverted self up.” You said jokingly as he tiredly furrowed his brows. “Huh?” He asked sitting up on his elbows as you shook your head in response. “Nothing Liam…mind me asking what you were dreaming about. I think I have a clue.”
- Louis: You bit down on your lower lip as another obscenity left Louis’s lips, “Shit [Y/N]…” He murmured with a bit of drool making its way down the corner of his mouth. “I'm close…” He moaned out before you slapped him across his bare chest waking him up instantly. “What the fuck?” He groaned as he stared over at you while bringing his hand over the already reddening mark along his chest. “You were close…I didn’t want to risk the blanket getting messy you’re not wearing underwear after all.” You grinned over at him as he narrowed his eyes at you, “I must say though it was really entertaining to watch the whole thing.” You finished as he swung his legs over the bed grabbing his underwear from the floor and sliding them back on. “You know instead of worrying about me making a mess you could have just put me in your mouth…mess avoided.” He smirked over his shoulder at you.

