One Shots
Devyn & Niall (Dirty punk)
“Watch where you’re fucking going!”
My body is thrown back by the shoulder I have run straight into. I look up from the ground and am brought back to reality. The rude man turns and scowls at me. His blonde hair is sticking out of the black beanie and he fixes his jacket before muttering to himself before starting to walk away. He’s covered in tattoos and has a lip piercing. I can’t pretend he isn’t hot, but his rudeness completely ruins it. I would usually just let this sort of thing go, but I surprise myself by returning the attitude.
“If only you knew the day I had, maybe you’d be a little nicer.”
“Tell it to someone who cares.”
He scoffed and walked away shaking his head and shoving his hands in his pockets. I take a deep breath and try to shake i off. I can’t do anything about it now. I walk into the last shop and pick up the packages before taking them back to the office. I hurry out before anyone can try to stop me. I pull out my phone as I walk, dialing the pizza delivery number.
“Anthony’s Pizza, best in the city. Whaddya want?”
Another unpleasant person. Lovely.
“Umm, delivery. I just want a medium pepperoni pizza, please.”
“Based on the number you’ve called from, you’re Devyn?”
“Yeah.”
“Alright. Got your address. I’ll be there in like 45 minutes.”
Fantastic. He’s the one delivering. I can’t take anymore rude people today.
“Thanks.”
He hangs up without saying goodbye and I laugh in disbelief at his behavior. I shove my phone in my pocket and stop at the grocery story on my street. I buy two bottles of red wine and leave, making it to my front door in less than five minutes. I unlock the door and lock it behind me when I enter, hardly putting everything down before searching for the bottle opener. Nothing in particular happened today, just a lot of small stressful things that are just sending me over the edge. Once the cork is removed from the bottle, I decide to not waste any time dirtying a glass. I bring the bottle to my lips and take a few large sips, feeling the burn in my chest. I finally start to calm down. About halfway through the bottle, there is a knock on the door. I’m starving. I open the door to find the same asshole that bumped into me on the sidewalk. He looks down at the bottle in my hand and chuckles to himself.
“Guess you weren’t lying about that bad day, Devyn.”
I scoff and take a sip before searching through my purse for some cash.
“You know, what are the odds that I’d have to see you twice in one day?”
“And talk to me on the phone. Quite strange.”
His demeanor seems much better and I really start to admire his attractiveness. Stop it. He’s an asshole, remember? But, those eyes are gorgeous, and the way he nibbles on that lip ring…
“Are you just gonna keep me here all night?”
“In a rush, huh?”
“No, actually. Absolutely no where to be.”
He looks down grimly and for some reason, my mouth moves before I can think.
“You can stay of dinner,” his eyes shoot up to meet mine, “if you want.”
“Sure, sounds good. I’m pretty hungry. I’m Niall, by the way.”
He walks in without removing his shoes, but I ignore it, feeling calm from the wine.
“Help yourself.”
I pull out paper plates and drop them on the table next to the pizza and he grabs a piece, walking
over and sitting on the couch. I grab a piece and join him, not setting down the bottle of wine for a second.
“Wanna share that?”
I roll my eyes and hand him the bottle. He gulps it down, chugging my precious wine.
“Hey! You’re not supposed to drink it like that!”
“You’re also supposed to drink it out of glasses, love.”
I can’t help but to giggle. When he pulls the bottle back to his lips, I notice his the veins in his tattooed neck protrude and I feel a chill go through my body. It’s so unlike me to have a strange man in my flat, especially one as intimidating as him. Strangely enough, though, something about him makes me feel safe. After we finish eating, he finishes the bottle and leans back, placing his shoes on my coffee table. Normally, I would be outraged, but I let it go, surprised by my calmness.
“Niall, was it?” He nods quickly and I continue. “Do you want to watch a movie or something?”
“No, not really.”
He lifts his arm and rests it on the back of the couch, behind my head.
“What, then?”
“I have some ideas.”
He smirks and scoots his body toward me. I grin at his audacity. It’s actually pretty hot.
“Oh, really?”
“Mmhm.”
He leans toward me and wraps the arm on the couch around my shoulder, pulling me onto his lap. I straddle him and rest my hands behind his head, kissing his neck roughly. I honestly don’t know what has gotten into me, but it’s all very exciting. He rests his hands on my hips, roughly gliding them onto my bum, squeezing it harshly and making me gasp. This entire experience is new to me and honestly happened so fast. I push any doubts out of my mind. I need this. I lower my hips to meet his and he growls into my mouth, throwing me onto my back and presses his body against mine sensually. I crave more of his touch and I bring my hips up, feeling his hardness against my sex. I want my jeans off to feel him more. I reach between us and frantically work at the button on my pants and he takes over, ripping them off of my legs and throwing them behind the couch. I hungrily pull him back to me and he brings his hand between our bodies and starts to feel me through my panties.
“Oh, god. That feels amazing.”
He brings his lips to my neck and sucks on it, pulling my skin between his teeth. It hurts, but strangely in a good way. I wrap my hands around his back and start to tug on his shirt. He pulls away so I can remove it completely and I admire the artwork covering his chest and arms. Before I can take it all in, he peels my shirt over my head and returns his body to mine. He keeps rubbing harsh circles over my clit, making me pant, practically begging for more.
“Should I take you here or in your bed?”
“I have condoms in my room.”
“Bed it is, then.”
He stands up and pulls me off of the couch. I walk in front of him, leading the way in my bra and underwear. As I open the door, he smacks my bottom sharply, making me cry out in excited pain. As soon as the bed is visible, he pulls me toward it and tosses me on top. Before joining me, he peels off his pants and boxers, leaving him completely nude. He crawls toward me and rips my underwear off with his teeth, growling and I feel his hot breathe against my sex. I want him now. I tug on his hair and he joins me pressing his member against my leg. I moan as he kisses my neck over and over, trailing kisses down to my breasts. He pulls my bra down, exposing me and sucks lightly on one breast, then moving on to the other. I press my hips roughly into his and I think he get’s the point. I can’t wait any longer. I point to the nightstand to my right and he leans over me, yanking the drawer open and grabbing a condom. He rips it open with his teeth and slides it over his manhood quickly. He hovers over me and lines himself up with my entrance. He rubs himself against me, finally pushing himself in, slowly but completely. Once he has filled me, he gives me no time to adjust and pulls back, thrusting harshly in and out. My eyes roll back and he brings his lips to mine, holding my hair firmly. His deep groans make each pump feel better and he quickens the pace.
“Fuck. Yes, that’s the spot, Niall.”
He moans loudly at my statement and that turns me on more. He continues at an extremely quick pace and I feel a yell lodged in my throat. I won’t last much longer and my nails dig into his muscular back.
“Come for me, baby. I’m almost there.”
His words guide me through my climax and I buck my hips up to meet him as my body convulses in extreme pleasure. Moans and screams escape both of our mouths as we come together, our movements slowing down as we finish and start to regain our minds. He pulls out and collapses next to me, running his fingers through his hair.
“Take five and we’re doing that again.”
I giggle and roll onto my side to see him smiling, but I can tell he’s serious.
My body is thrown back by the shoulder I have run straight into. I look up from the ground and am brought back to reality. The rude man turns and scowls at me. His blonde hair is sticking out of the black beanie and he fixes his jacket before muttering to himself before starting to walk away. He’s covered in tattoos and has a lip piercing. I can’t pretend he isn’t hot, but his rudeness completely ruins it. I would usually just let this sort of thing go, but I surprise myself by returning the attitude.
“If only you knew the day I had, maybe you’d be a little nicer.”
“Tell it to someone who cares.”
He scoffed and walked away shaking his head and shoving his hands in his pockets. I take a deep breath and try to shake i off. I can’t do anything about it now. I walk into the last shop and pick up the packages before taking them back to the office. I hurry out before anyone can try to stop me. I pull out my phone as I walk, dialing the pizza delivery number.
“Anthony’s Pizza, best in the city. Whaddya want?”
Another unpleasant person. Lovely.
“Umm, delivery. I just want a medium pepperoni pizza, please.”
“Based on the number you’ve called from, you’re Devyn?”
“Yeah.”
“Alright. Got your address. I’ll be there in like 45 minutes.”
Fantastic. He’s the one delivering. I can’t take anymore rude people today.
“Thanks.”
He hangs up without saying goodbye and I laugh in disbelief at his behavior. I shove my phone in my pocket and stop at the grocery story on my street. I buy two bottles of red wine and leave, making it to my front door in less than five minutes. I unlock the door and lock it behind me when I enter, hardly putting everything down before searching for the bottle opener. Nothing in particular happened today, just a lot of small stressful things that are just sending me over the edge. Once the cork is removed from the bottle, I decide to not waste any time dirtying a glass. I bring the bottle to my lips and take a few large sips, feeling the burn in my chest. I finally start to calm down. About halfway through the bottle, there is a knock on the door. I’m starving. I open the door to find the same asshole that bumped into me on the sidewalk. He looks down at the bottle in my hand and chuckles to himself.
“Guess you weren’t lying about that bad day, Devyn.”
I scoff and take a sip before searching through my purse for some cash.
“You know, what are the odds that I’d have to see you twice in one day?”
“And talk to me on the phone. Quite strange.”
His demeanor seems much better and I really start to admire his attractiveness. Stop it. He’s an asshole, remember? But, those eyes are gorgeous, and the way he nibbles on that lip ring…
“Are you just gonna keep me here all night?”
“In a rush, huh?”
“No, actually. Absolutely no where to be.”
He looks down grimly and for some reason, my mouth moves before I can think.
“You can stay of dinner,” his eyes shoot up to meet mine, “if you want.”
“Sure, sounds good. I’m pretty hungry. I’m Niall, by the way.”
He walks in without removing his shoes, but I ignore it, feeling calm from the wine.
“Help yourself.”
I pull out paper plates and drop them on the table next to the pizza and he grabs a piece, walking
over and sitting on the couch. I grab a piece and join him, not setting down the bottle of wine for a second.
“Wanna share that?”
I roll my eyes and hand him the bottle. He gulps it down, chugging my precious wine.
“Hey! You’re not supposed to drink it like that!”
“You’re also supposed to drink it out of glasses, love.”
I can’t help but to giggle. When he pulls the bottle back to his lips, I notice his the veins in his tattooed neck protrude and I feel a chill go through my body. It’s so unlike me to have a strange man in my flat, especially one as intimidating as him. Strangely enough, though, something about him makes me feel safe. After we finish eating, he finishes the bottle and leans back, placing his shoes on my coffee table. Normally, I would be outraged, but I let it go, surprised by my calmness.
“Niall, was it?” He nods quickly and I continue. “Do you want to watch a movie or something?”
“No, not really.”
He lifts his arm and rests it on the back of the couch, behind my head.
“What, then?”
“I have some ideas.”
He smirks and scoots his body toward me. I grin at his audacity. It’s actually pretty hot.
“Oh, really?”
“Mmhm.”
He leans toward me and wraps the arm on the couch around my shoulder, pulling me onto his lap. I straddle him and rest my hands behind his head, kissing his neck roughly. I honestly don’t know what has gotten into me, but it’s all very exciting. He rests his hands on my hips, roughly gliding them onto my bum, squeezing it harshly and making me gasp. This entire experience is new to me and honestly happened so fast. I push any doubts out of my mind. I need this. I lower my hips to meet his and he growls into my mouth, throwing me onto my back and presses his body against mine sensually. I crave more of his touch and I bring my hips up, feeling his hardness against my sex. I want my jeans off to feel him more. I reach between us and frantically work at the button on my pants and he takes over, ripping them off of my legs and throwing them behind the couch. I hungrily pull him back to me and he brings his hand between our bodies and starts to feel me through my panties.
“Oh, god. That feels amazing.”
He brings his lips to my neck and sucks on it, pulling my skin between his teeth. It hurts, but strangely in a good way. I wrap my hands around his back and start to tug on his shirt. He pulls away so I can remove it completely and I admire the artwork covering his chest and arms. Before I can take it all in, he peels my shirt over my head and returns his body to mine. He keeps rubbing harsh circles over my clit, making me pant, practically begging for more.
“Should I take you here or in your bed?”
“I have condoms in my room.”
“Bed it is, then.”
He stands up and pulls me off of the couch. I walk in front of him, leading the way in my bra and underwear. As I open the door, he smacks my bottom sharply, making me cry out in excited pain. As soon as the bed is visible, he pulls me toward it and tosses me on top. Before joining me, he peels off his pants and boxers, leaving him completely nude. He crawls toward me and rips my underwear off with his teeth, growling and I feel his hot breathe against my sex. I want him now. I tug on his hair and he joins me pressing his member against my leg. I moan as he kisses my neck over and over, trailing kisses down to my breasts. He pulls my bra down, exposing me and sucks lightly on one breast, then moving on to the other. I press my hips roughly into his and I think he get’s the point. I can’t wait any longer. I point to the nightstand to my right and he leans over me, yanking the drawer open and grabbing a condom. He rips it open with his teeth and slides it over his manhood quickly. He hovers over me and lines himself up with my entrance. He rubs himself against me, finally pushing himself in, slowly but completely. Once he has filled me, he gives me no time to adjust and pulls back, thrusting harshly in and out. My eyes roll back and he brings his lips to mine, holding my hair firmly. His deep groans make each pump feel better and he quickens the pace.
“Fuck. Yes, that’s the spot, Niall.”
He moans loudly at my statement and that turns me on more. He continues at an extremely quick pace and I feel a yell lodged in my throat. I won’t last much longer and my nails dig into his muscular back.
“Come for me, baby. I’m almost there.”
His words guide me through my climax and I buck my hips up to meet him as my body convulses in extreme pleasure. Moans and screams escape both of our mouths as we come together, our movements slowing down as we finish and start to regain our minds. He pulls out and collapses next to me, running his fingers through his hair.
“Take five and we’re doing that again.”
I giggle and roll onto my side to see him smiling, but I can tell he’s serious.
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