A/N: Whoo-hoo, let's give it up for a dirty chapter! Haha...
Harry coming home from a hard day from recording One Direction's new album.
You're on the couch watching T.V.
"Babe I'm home!," he yells, from the front door.
You don't respond.
"Hello baby," he says suddenly, on top of you.
"Hi Hazza," you smile.
"I'm in the mood, to...you know," he winks, teasingly pulling your shirt up, and kissing your stomach.
You bite your lip.
"So...perhaps we should move to the bedroom?," he asks seductively.
"I'm watching T.V. Harry," you say.
He massages your privet place, through your pants, and then slides his hand in and teases your some more.
You let out a moan.
"So bedroom?," he asks again.
"Why not here?," you ask.
His eyes light up and you giggle.
"Oh baby it's on," he says, taking his shirt off, throwing it to the side.
You put the cookies into the oven setting the time for fifteen minutes.
"Do you know what we can do in fifteen minutes," Niall's seductive voice is suddenly by your ear.
"I don't know what you are thinking about Horan," you answer, walking in a sexy way towards the stairs.
He grabs your hand, pushing you against the wall.
"I think you know exactly what I'm thinking about," he says.
"I don't know to be honest with you. If you're so into your thoughts, why don't you just show me what you're thinking about," you answer.
With that, he picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist, pushing his full body against you, his erect member against your privet place.
He kisses your neck gently, leaving small love bites along the way, as he moves down.
You let out a moan.
"This, my darling, is what I'm thinking about," he says, in that seductive tone.
"Well then you better go to the bedroom," you say.
He quickly gets you off the wall and upstairs to your bedroom.
You walk out in a hot bikini, excited to be going to the beach today.
Louis was sitting on the bed, watching your every move, and bend.
Suddenly your pushed, chest to the wall, an erect member pressing against your bum.
"Before we go...I think there's something I'd like to do," he whispers into your ear, and then nibbles it.
"Louis...I'm not in the mood currently," you say.
You feel his warm hand brush against your privet place, and you shut your eyes, trying hard not to moan.
He kisses your neck, while circling his fingers against your privet-ness.
You feel yourself getting wet, but you dare not to moan.
"Come on baby, I know you want to..," Louis whispers in his sexy tone, into your ear.
His hand slides into your bikini panties and he teases you some more.
You finally can't control it anymore, and you let out a moan.
"So is it a yes?," Louis asks.
"Urrggg, Louis...," you moan.
He turns you around and presses you against the wall, putting his hands over your head.
"It is a yes then,'' he says and pulls your panties down.
You and Liam are at Harry's birthday party. You dressed up in a tight black dress, showing off your perfect curves and edges. You knew Liam would have his eyes on you all the time and you were right.
About three hours of partying, Liam pulls you over, away from the crowd into a darker corner.
"You know...I can't take my eyes off of you," he says, his hot breath against your skin, while his hands slide up and down your body.
"I've guessed it," you teasingly say.
He chuckles deeply, finding your zipper.
"I just wish we could find a more privet place around here," he says.
"Harry's bathroom is pretty big," you tell him.
He takes your hand, leading you down the hallway, and into the bathroom.
Once he locks the door, he tears his shirt off, picking you up on the sink, pulling your panties down.
"You don't know how long I've waited tonight, just to do this," he says.
"Around four or five hours?," you say giggling.
"Even more," he says, sliding his hand up your thigh.
"Well then...let's do it," you say.
"In the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day. Fucking and fighting on...," you sing dancing around your bedroom in your bra and panties.
You don't even notice that Zayn was standing in the doorway, leaning against the door frame.
"It's a paradise and it's a war zone...It's a paradise and it's a war zone," you sing.
"I'd like you to show me that paradise babe," Zayn says, from behind, his hands on your hips.
You get startled and turn around.
"It is rude not to knock mister," you say.
"Oh I know...but if I'd knock, I wouldn't of been able to see you dance like that," he says, grabbing your butt.
You bite your lip.
"So will you show me that paradise?," he asks.
"Only if you stay in the bed all day," you giggle.
"Oh I could stay there forever," he says, pushing you down on the bed, taking his shirt off.
He slides his hand up your thigh and while kissing your inner thigh.
"I could stay here forever and ever,'' he says, hooking his finger on your panties and pulling them down.