You felt a pair of lips on the back of your neck and let out a yelp and heard the distinct laugh of your boyfriend. You felt relieved that it was just him. You looked around making sure no one was watching when he did it again. “Niall!” You squealed and turned quickly in his arms, thumping him on the shoulder. “You can’t do that here! I’m at work!” You gestured around at the walls of the hospital where you worked as a nurse.

Niall laughed and winked at a fellow nurse who was passing at that moment. She smiled in response. He had that effect on people. “Babe, they love me here and I haven’t seen you all day or all yesterday. I was lonely. Plus, I brought food!” He held up a bag and the smell of something yummy hit your nose. Your stomach started to rumble. “Take a break. Let’s go someplace quiet and eat.” It had been hours since you had eaten actually and it was about time you took your dinner break so you easily agreed.

You lead him back to the break room. Being pretty late in the evening it was completely empty. You were covering an extra shift tonight. That’s why you hadn’t seen Niall in a day or two and it was starting to wear a little on both of you. You sat down across from him at the little table as he pulled out the take out. Smells of chicken curry swirled around you and you smiled. He’d brought you your favorite. You watched him for a moment. Watched the way the muscles in his arms flexed as he moved things around on the table. Watched his shoulders stretch under his white shirt. Your mind started to wander to places that had you clenching your thighs together. You bit your lip, thinking about how it had been too long since you’d felt his body against yours. Too long since you’d heard his heavy breathing and muttered curses as you took him over the edge.

This was not the time or the place for this. You were at work. Anyone could walk in any moment. You glanced back at the door and smiled to yourself. Not if you locked the door, they couldn’t. You stood and walking quickly over, turned the lock. You leaned your back against the heavy cold door and locked eyes with your curious boyfriend. You licked your lips. His hands were still, held in midair, plastic fork in one, napkin in the other, but the moment you took your first step towards him he knew what was about to happen. He dropped everything and leaned back in his chair, a slight smirk across his face.

It was only a moment before you were straddling him. Your hands raking through his hair, his hands pulling at every piece of fabric that kept your skin from his fingertips, and your lips attacking each others. Your kisses were heated and passionate. You knew you didn’t have a lot of time as you pulled yourself away from his lips. Your hands went immediately to his belt.

“You sure you want to do this here?” He asked, his brow raised in question.

You nodded quickly, pulling at the button of his jeans. “Oh god yes, but it has to be quick.”

Niall’s hand immediately went to work pulling at your pants until they were in a pile on the floor. Not wanting to waste any time you climbed back on top of his lap. You positioned yourself over the top of him and slowly slid down. The feeling of him filling you sent your head rolling back as you rocked back and forth against him. You felt his hands wrap around your waist, his fingers digging into your flesh as you moved again. He whined slightly and you could tell that this is going to happen quickly for both of you. One of his hands moved to your throat and his fingers stroked over the exposed skin. You started to rock up and down on him, riding him so that you hit that sweet spot on your front wall. Niall pushed his hips up and you let out a moan. His hand came up and clamped over your mouth, holding in anymore sounds that might escape.

Something about the feeling of his palm firmly over your lips made you even more wet and your pace grew faster. You could feel your high starting to build in your belly, the warm curls of it wanting to spread through your whole body. Niall thrust his hips against you again and it was like it sent you over the edge. Like bolts of lightening your orgasm shot through your limbs and you clenched around Niall, who was buried deep inside you. You cried out, the sounds of your orgasm muffled against his skin. Niall groaned and pushed into you a few more times before he came, filling you with his thick white milk. You both sat still for a moment, letting your breathing return to normal.

Niall stroked his fingers along your lips, pulling your bottom lip with his thumb and forefinger. “Don’t know how to stay quiet, do you?” He chuckled and shook his head. ‘I can’t fuck you anywhere.“

You laughed and climbed off of him. "I guess not.” You quickly got dressed and walked over to the door. Checking to make sure Niall was dressed, you flicked the lock and took your seat again. You smiled across the table at him. You took a bite of your lukewarm food and thought to yourself that this might have been the best overtime you’d ever worked.

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