I woke up to Niall thrashing around in our shared bed, "Niall, stop," I groaned tiredly, turning my back to him. Just as I did, his body jerked again, his hand landing on my thigh, gripping onto it so tight that I was sure he was going to draw blood from underneath my sweatpants. "Niall, you're hurting me!" I snapped, sitting up fully, looking down at him with a glare, ripping his arm off. I turned on my bedside lamp to see what his problem was and realized he was still sleeping.

"What in the exorcist shit is happening?" I muttered to myself, worry flashing throughout my body as this wasn't normal for Niall. We've shared a bed a lot since we were little kids as we were childhood best friends and he's never acted this way. Was he having a nightmare?

"Niall, sweetie, wake up," I say softly, placing a hand on his shoulder, "Ni--" "Oh fuck!" Niall suddenly cut me off by thrusting his hips upwards in his sleep and crying out, punctuating his shout with a loud, throaty moan. I felt myself get wet as soon as the slutty noise left his mouth. I moved the bedsheets down to reveal a huge tent in his boxers, and just by the looks of it, he had gotten hardened and thickened to the maximum. As soon as I revealed his bulge, he moaned again, "Y/n!" He gasped, making me freeze.

Niall was having a sex dream about... Me?

"Oh, fuck, princess, yes!" Niall groaned, thrashing his body around once more, gripping onto the covers and the pillow that was underneath his head so hard that his knuckles were turning white. "Please, more... More, princess, I'll be a good boy..." He begged, his hips jerking upwards again. "Fuck! Don't stop! Ride me more, princess! Please!" I bit my lower lip with a shy smile.

Niall had always fancied me, it was quite obvious. We were best friends, and only that, but apparently, according to his dreamscape, we both wanted more. The way he moaned my name so shamelessly and begged for me just proved it.

And the pet name "Princess"? That's adorable.

I got up and straddled his hips, my clothed pussy pressing against his hard bulge, making me stifle a small groan. He was huge, and just the thought of his size being inside me made me more turned on. Niall cried out in pleasure at the touch, his hands shooting up to grab my hips. I gently placed my hands on his chest, shaking him by his collarbones, "Niall! Wake up! Niall!" I softly, yet sweetly called causing the Irishman to snap awake and jolt to a sitting position, seeming almost frightened. "Huh!? Wha--" Niall cut himself off as he realized what position we were in, his hands flying from my hips to his sides, helping himself be propped up as he sat beneath me. His eyes were wide and his already red cheeks were darker in embarrassment when he realized he had been exposed.

Niall was handsome. And just the sight of his pupils dilated in lust, sweat sticking to his forehead making his messy hair stick to it, the deep blush that coated his face, his body trembling.

"Having a pretty good dream, huh?" I teased with a smirk, rolling my hips once against his, causing him to moan lowly and jerk underneath me and instantly break our gaze. "Niall, look at me," I say softly yet sternly, making the faux blonde to look at me with nervous eyes and flushed red cheeks. "Do I have your consent to make your dream a reality?" I asked while rubbing my hands up and down his chest slowly but tenderly, almost massaging him. Niall's face grew into darker shade of red as his eyes widen and to his cock twitched underneath me at my words. Niall nodded eagerly after a few seconds.

"Words, Niall." I say, making the boy swallow hard before taking a deep breath, "Please... Er, yes, please!" He corrected himself, the pleasure already getting to his head that he stumbled over his words. "Okay," I whispered, moving my hands from his chest to cup his face, "What's the first thing we did in your little dream about me?" I asked, almost cooing at him. Niall but his lower lip, "We snogged for a really long time." He answered shyly, making me slowly nod, a small smile creeping onto my lips, "Alright, let's start, then?" I asked gently, earning a nod in return as we both leaned in. Our lips connected, fitting together perfectly like jigsaw pieces. Niall was very shy and timid at first, testing the waters before getting more and more confident with every little *smack* noise our lips made against each other.

As the kiss started to deepen, his hands made they're way back to my hips as mine moved from his plush, flushed cheeks to the back of his head. I teased my tongue at his lips, asking for entry, which he granted almost immediately, a low groan escapes his throat as he parted his lips and let me dominate him in the mouth.

I never took Niall as the submissive type, but I'm not judging. It's hot as fuck.

"What's next?" I asked breathlessly after breaking our long, headed kiss. Niall softly panted, "We took off our shirts off and you... Uhm..." He hesitated, looking away with embarrassment, "It's okay, baby. You don't have to be embarrassed. Speak, pet, it's okay." I cooed, cradling his jaw to make him look at me. I felt his cock twitch again at the pet names, making me smile.

Pet names are a yes, noted.

"You took my trousers off and wanked me off and kissed my neck and sucked on my nipples." He said very quietly that it was almost inaudible, but I heard it, making me smile at his timidness. "Okay, let's get started, then." I say, earning an eager nod from my best friend. My hands slid to the hem of his shirt and guided it over his head. Once it was off, Niall tossed it off the bed with a swift flick of the wrist.

My hands placed themselves on his bare chest, feeling his smooth, slightly sweaty, pale skin underneath my palms. His heart pounded against my hand as I rested my hands on him. "Go on, pet, take off my shirt." I encouraged, looking into his nervous blue eyes. Niall gulped before moving his trembling hands to my button up night shirt and started to unbutton it. He tried to move as fast as he could, but his hands trembled so much that he kept losing the button between his fingers. I smiled at this, waiting patiently, ignoring the want to just rip off my pants and his trousers and fuck him right then and there.

Once he unbuttoned the final button, he hesitantly pushed it open, revealing my bare torso to him, breasts and all... Including...

"You... They're pierced..." Niall said softly, his eyes locked onto my pierced nipples, making me laugh, "Got them done about a week ago when Zayn took me to the tattoo shop. They had a piercer there." I explained, trying not to laugh more at the fact that he's just staring at my boobs with wide eyes. "Oh, do you like them, pet?" I teased, rolling my hips against his once more earning a soft whimper. Niall threw his head back at the sudden movement, breaking his gaze from my nude chest.

"Well? Do you?" I asked again, repeating the motion once again, drawing out a quiet moan. "Y-Yes! I do! I really do!" Niall quickly answered, sounding gone already. I smiled, running a hand through his hair, "You're such a good boy." I praised softly, making him whine.

Praises are a yes, noted as well.

"I'm thinking we stop trying to recreate your dream, and do whatever feels instinctive. And if you're being a good boy, I'll let you cum more than once tonight." I say, threading my fingers through his hair, "How does that sound?" I asked, looking into his eyes. "Sounds perfect." Niall whispered, his voice shaky, making me smile. "Okay. Just remember, I'm in control here." I reminded him, making him nod, "Okay."

With that, I slid to sit down on his legs and slid my hand into his boxers, taking his length into my hand. Niall gasped and bucked his hips upwards. I placed my free hand on his lower abdomen, shoving him down, "Keep still." I said firmly, looking up at Niall, who was trembling and had laid down. "Sorry, Princess." He whispered, making me smile at the pet name. "Fuck, I mean, Y/n, sorry I--" I cut him off by sliding my hand up and down his length agonizingly slowly, earning a cry of pleasure to erupt from Niall's chest. "It's okay, Niall, I like it. Keep calling me that, okay?" I cooed, not stopping my hand. "'Kay..." He gasped, trying his hardest to not thrust his hips up into my hand.

"Look at you, being such a good boy, trying to keep still. I've barely even done anything and you're quivering at my touch." I mused, not stopping my slow movements as I took in the sight in front of me.

Niall's head thrown back against the pillow beneath him, his lower lip trapped between his teeth, his eyes fluttering underneath his eyelids, his whole body trembling as his hands gripped onto the sheets. It was so hot. "Please..." His voice broke as he began to beg, "Please, I'll do anything! Please, Princess! I'm hurting!"

Just by his shaking tone and begging and the throbbing of his cock was turning me on more and more by the second. I couldn't wait any longer. The feeling was too strong.

I slipped my hand out of his trousers, earning a whine, but I simply ignored it. I just slipped my pajama pants off with my panties before ripping his trousers off. Before he could even comprehend it, I straddled his waist and positioned the head of his dick to my aching pussy and slamming my hips down, taking him all in at once.

We both basically screamed in pleasure. And with Niall instantly bucking his hips up, technically forcing every inch inside while basically stabbing into my sweet spot? Holy fuck, I nearly saw STARS.

Before I could begin riding him, his phone started to ring. Niall whined at this, making me laugh and reach over and hand him the phone. The man beneath me gave me a confused look. "Go on, answer the phone. If you don't, I'll leave you hard and throbbing." I threatened, making his eyes widen before he quickly clicked the answer button and pressed the phone to his ear.

"H-Hello?" Niall gasped, trying to keep his voice from shaking. "Oh, hey, L-Liam... Uhm... Everything's fi--" he quickly slapped a hand over his mouth when I rolled my hips. I grabbed his wrist and shook my head, mouthing the word "No." Making his eyes widen and fill with embarrassment and nervousness. Niall removed his hand from his mouth, "S-Sorry I th-thought I saw s-something... What's up?" He asked, keeping his eyes locked to mine. I started to slowly grind down onto him, somehow pushing him deeper, causing him to gasp and bite his lip. "I... I uh, I had a nightmare!" Niall stuttered, his free hand moving up to grip the headboard.

I smiled at his attempt to keep quiet, deciding to make this harder for him by lifting my hips and dropping them once, making him gasp loudly. "Wha--? No, no, no, no, no! You don't need to come in here! I'm fine! Just a bit of a scare that's all! Y/n screamed when I screamed! I accidentally woke her up! I'm alright, I swear!" He said quickly, breathing heavily as I began to slowly ride him, making him bite his lip harshly. "Mhm... Y-Yeah... Bye!" He quickly hung up the phone and tossed it to the side.

"Y/n, Princess, oh, fuck me!" He mewled, moving his other hand to grip the headboard as well. "Liam said we have to quiet down but... With you on my cock... Princess, I won't last long." Niall was struggling to keep his voice down and from shaking so rapidly. "Oh, well, I guess you'll have to keep quiet." I whispered with a smirk, suddenly sliding basically all of him out of me before slamming my hips against his. "Agh!" He strained his voice as his jaw fell open in pleasure as he gripped onto the headboard so hard that his knuckles were turning white and his skin was swelling. "Shh, Ni, you're gonna get us caught." I say smugly before repeating the action and clenching around him at the same time. Niall clammed his mouth shut and let out a muffled noise as he squeezed his eyes shut, biting down on his lips so hard that I was surprised they weren't bleeding yet.

*Knock*
*Knock*
*Knock*

"Niall? Y/n? Are you two okay?" Liam's tired voice called from the other side. "We're fine! Nialler just needs a moment right now! No need to come in, he doesn't like it when you crowd him, you know that! Go back to bed, I've got this under control!" I assured, slapping my hands over his mouth while riding him still. "Are you sure Niall doesn't need anything?" He asked, his voice full of worry. "I'm sure! Thanks, Liam! Go back to bed!" "'Kay... Goodnight!" "Goodnight!"

Niall was basically screaming in pleasure against my palm. Luckily both of my hands muffled him enough that Liam didn't hear him from outside the door. "Niall, I told you, you need to keep quiet, pet." I softly scolded, shaking my head. "Your punishment is that you can't cum until I say so. Understood?" I say, not stopping my movements. Tears began to roll down Niall's face in pure ecstasy, quickly nodding his head, yes. He kept his hands up even though I didn't tell him to. Hell, I didn't even tell him to do it in the first place.

This wasn't the first dream he's had about me...

After a while, one of Niall's hands moves and taps my arm desperately. "Not yet, pet." I whimpered, feeling my own orgasm building up. Niall let out a frustrated shout from behind my palm, beginning to start sobbing in pleasure.

Suddenly, I stopped, pulling myself off, removing my hands from his mouth, causing gasps and soft sobs to leave his lips. "I'm going to ride your face now. If you don't cum before I do, I'll give you head and you can cum all you want. Deal?" I asked breathlessly. "D... D.... D..deal..." He huffed, making me grin at how close he was to incoherence.

I slowly moved to straddle his face, and he gently took my hips in his mine, moving them so he had the perfect angle, "G...Good." He whispered, making me lower myself down until I felt his nose brush the apex of my bladder and his lips instantly connecting and sucking on my clit. I gasped and gripped one hand onto the headboard and the other in a handful of his hair. Niall started to suck and tease at my clit, leaning his head off the pillows to grind his mouth onto me. "Niall!" I gasped breathlessly, pushing my hips down against him, pressing him back down, causing a moan to come from him, sending vibrations throughout my body. I bit my lip to hide a moan. Just to make things worse about keeping me quiet, Niall slid his tongue into my stretched, aching pussy and guided my hips to ride his tongue while his nails dug deeply into my thighs.

I gripped onto his hair, tugging at it earning another moan. I moved my hand from the headboard to cover my mouth and cry out into it. He helped my hips move faster and faster until I came onto his face, muffling a scream into my hand. Niall fucked me with his tongue through my orgasm until I pushed myself off him, "Too much!" I whimpered quietly, hearing Niall gasp for air. Niall sat up and pulled me back into his lap, but only onto his thighs as he hugged me close, his chest heaving.

"Fuck, Princess, you taste so damn good." He whispered softly, wiping his mouth with his wrist before licking it up. I softly whined at that because he maintained eye contact with me while he did that. He then connected our foreheads, "This is way fuckin' better than I imagined it... God, you've got no fuckin' idea how long I've wanted you," He whispered, pecking my lips, "to make you mine," kissed my cheek, "make you feel so good," kissed my jaw, "and vise versa," kissed the side of my neck, "make you moan my name like you just did," the crook of my neck, "to make love to you," my shoulder, "to show you how much I've craved every touch of your body," my collarbone, "to have it against mine," just above my left nipple, "to worship it," the right, "just as much as I worship and love you." He then kissed his way back up to my lips, kissing me passionately.

"Mmnn..." I hummed in pleasure as my heart melted at his words as my hands cupped his face, pulling away from him, "I love you too, more than anything." I whispered, making his eyes light up, "I just didn't wanna say anything because I cherish our friendship." I confessed, "You have no idea how much I wanted you... And now I can have you, all of you." I say, kissing from his lips to his cock, pushing him down eagerly. Without even hesitating, I deep throated his cock, sucking and licking it quickly. Niall moaned, throwing a hand on his mouth while the other massaged the back of my head, thrusting his hips up, making me take in his whole member. I didn't have a gag reflex, so this wasn't a problem. I started moaning and swallowing around him, letting him fuck my face until he came down my throat, muffling a pleasured scream.

I pulled off, wiping the spit from my chin, panting heavily. "How the fuck did you take my whole cock? And where the hell did you learn how to do that?" He asked breathlessly, gasping for air. "I don't have a gag reflex." I panted with a giggle, making him whine, "That fuckin' explains it..." He said, making me laugh.

"C'mere, Princess." He said, patting next to him. I laid down next to him, and he instantly wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his chest, kissing my head repeatedly, not taking his lips from my head, making me giggle and wrap my arms around him. Niall let out a soft laugh before stopping, reaching his arm over and pulling the duvet cover over us.

"Does this mean... We're dating?" He asked after a few minutes. I pulled myself from his arms and sat up, giving him a resting bitch face, "Bitch, I just rode your dick and your face and gave you head after confessing my love to you. What do you think?" I say making him laugh. He pulled me back down and on top of him to cuddle, "Okay, then. We're dating." "Good, because I'm not going anywhere."

(The next morning)

I woke up to the door slamming open. "WAKE UP SLEEPYHE-- OH FUCK!" Louis screamed before bursting out laughing. "ZAYN! YOU OWE ME FIFTY POUNDS!" "No way!" Zayn came into view, looking at me and Niall, his jaw dropping.

Niall had quickly covered my chest by wrapping an arm around me and forcing my nude body against his, "CLOSE THE DOOR, YA FOOKIN' IDIOTS!" Niall yelled, making Louis slam the door closed again while laughing.

"Fuck, Y/n, I'm sorry they found out like this..." He whispered, pulling me from his chest, "Are you okay?" I smiled and nodded, "Just a little embarrassed that they saw me like that, but other than that, I'm more than happy when I'm with you." I whispered, making him smile and lean down, pecking my lips.

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