One Direction One Shots (all ships) Vol II

Zianourry (Niall-centric) - I Used to Be a Baker

The boys shuffled into the blacked-out van and settled onto the pillow pallet below them. Niall took a look around the dark, cramped van and had to hold back a whimper. He just hoped the ride would be over soon. The others were talking and laughing together over the interesting situation. Being in a bread van, Harry couldn't help but bring up his past as a baker, making everyone else roll their eyes fondly. The air started the get thicker the longer they were in there and the more everyone was talking. Niall took in long breaths, but the hot air just seamed to swarm his lungs. His skin started feeling too hot and he couldn't keep a clear thought.

"You alright, Ni?" Someone said it but he couldn't decipher who.

"Uh, yeah," he said, but his voice came out barely there.

"Nialler?" Louis, that was Louis' voice. "You sure you're alright?" He put a hand on Niall's arms, his naturally colder skin like water in the desert. Niall leaned into the touch until he fell sideways and pressed his face into Louis' neck. He was sweating just like the rest of them but for some reason was still cold. Niall thanked the Lord for it. Louis brought his arms around Niall and rubbed circles into his back, "Its okay, love. We'll be there soon."

"Make sure to breath, Niall," Zayn reminded. Niall had actually forgotten to and took in a shaky breath. He felt Zayn scoot a little closer and put a hand on Niall's bent knee. "Slower. Breath with me." Zayn leaned into him and breathed in slow even breaths. Niall followed the pattern and breathed with him.

The soothing pattern only lasted a couple minutes before Niall's skin grew too hot again. Niall's hands fidgeted with his shirt until Harry kneeled in front of him and gave him a comforting smile before lifting it over his head and off. "Breath, Ni." Niall scooted back onto Louis' lap, his bare skin sweaty against Louis' shirt. Zayn was still rubbing patterns into his knee and Harry rubbed his big hands up and down Niall's calves. Niall let the repetition and comfort of familiarity calm him as much as it could. Niall's hands started fidgeting again so Liam came next to Harry and took one in his hand. He played with Niall's fingers in a gently, easy way that held Niall's attention and made him smile a tired smile.

Louis readjusted his arms so his hands braced Niall against him as the ride got bumpier. The little divots in the road had Niall shifting in Louis' lap. Niall felt when Louis twitched under him. The blue-eyed boy leaned up to Niall's ear and whispered, "Sorry, just the road."

Niall nodded, he couldn't be bothered when he could barely breathe. He didn't even realize when the rhythm of the road had Niall rocking in a rhythm on Louis' lap until Louis moaned quietly in his ear. "Sorry," Niall quickly mumbled back, but Louis either didn't care or didn't hear him, because he gripped Niall tighter and pulled him down on his building erection. Zayn felt Niall's leg twitch when Louis did it again and looked down to see Niall hard in his jeans. "Sorry," he mumbled again to the group in general.

Harry bowed down and kissed one knee than the other, "You're okay, Niall."

Zayn moved his hand up and down Niall's thigh now. "Thank you," Niall whispered. Zayn looked up to see the blond looking at him. Zayn just nodded and pressed his fingers harder into Niall's thigh as he moved it. Niall moaned at that and pressed his leg into Zayn's hand. Liam dropped Niall's hand in surprise and sat back on his haunches. Niall caught his gaze, something like guilt running through his eyes, making Liam take his hand back and kiss the fleshy part of his palm.

"It's alright," Liam conceded. Niall looked relieved by that and rolled his hips back on Louis for more. Both boys groaned and Zayn's hand fell, almost without his permission, to knead at Niall's bulge. Niall bit his lip and his eyebrows scrunched up at the new friction as he tried to hold back his noises. But when Harry's fingers came up and flicked over his nipples, Niall released his lip and let his head fall back on Louis' shoulder with a moan. Harry smirked and surged forward, crouching between Niall's open legs to lick over the hardening nub. The hand Liam wasn't holding came to curl in Harry's hair, making him hum happily.

Liam's grip on the hand he held got tighter as he watched. Niall tried to pull him in, but he wouldn't budged. When Niall huffed at his lack of cooperation, Zayn kissed under his ear to comfort him. "Can I?" he asked as he fiddled with Niall's button and zipper. Niall gulped down his nervousness and nodded. Zayn flicked them open and pulled until Niall had to lift off Louis to get them down. When he landed back on Louis, the brunet gave a stunted groan and bucked up. Zayn pulled his pants under his sac and took Niall in his sweaty hand.

Niall loosed a real moan at finally having skin on skin. Zayn kept kissing along his neck as he slowly dragged his hand up and down Niall's shaft. Louis massaged circles into his bare hips and Harry pressed his thumbs up and down the inside of Niall's thighs, just on the naked side of his jeans. Niall was twitching in Louis' lap, trying to keep calm, but unable to deny the pleasure.

When Harry ducked between Niall's legs and kissed his leaking tip Liam barked, "No!" Harry nearly fell over at the command and looked at Liam like he was crazy. Niall was giving Liam curious eyes while the others only spared him a moment before returning to their ministrations. "Sorry, I just-um, Niall. Can I?" Harry raised his brows when he got what Liam was asking and backed up from between Niall's legs. Niall nodded quickly and spread his thighs as far as they would go with his jeans around him.

Liam settled between his open legs and glanced nervously from his cock in Zayn's hand to his sweaty face. There was a knock on the dividing wall between them and the diver which meant they had less than ten until they were there. "You don't have to, Li," Niall assured him.

Liam licked his lips when Niall's prick twitch in Zayn's hand, "I, yeah, I want to. Just try and come quickly cause I don't know what I'm doing and we don't have much time."

"I'm sure I'll come more quickly than you think," he chuckled, making Liam smile. The older lad took a long breath before settling on his knees and leaning down to lick the weeping precome from his tip. Liam pursed his lips at the taste and Niall huffed a impatient noise, letting his fingers lace into the short hairs on Liam's neck. Liam took the hint and sucked Niall's head into his mouth. He tried to call on all the things Sophia did to him, or the things he wished Sophia did to him. He lowered further and swiped his tongue just under his head. Niall groaned and shifted on Louis' lap. Liam hummed at his obvious satisfaction, which only made Niall shift more. Louis' fingers were vice-like on Niall's hips now, rutting against him in small motions.

Harry took his place back at Niall's chest and sucked on one hard nipple while he pinched and pulled the other. Niall couldn't help but to buck up at the pleasure. Luckily Zayn's hand kept him from choking Liam, but Liam pulled off anyway for a gulp of air before lowering back down. He intertwined his fingers with Zayn's on Niall's shaft and pumped him as he coordinated his mouth with his hand. Niall was rolling gently between Louis' hard on and Liam's glorious mouth. "Gonna," he breathed shakily.

Liam hummed to let Niall know he heard and hollowed his cheeks around him. Niall let his eyes fall closed as he shot into Liam's mouth. Liam leased a small surprised sound and backed up so his lips just surrounding Niall's head. He pulled off while Niall panted on Louis' lap. Zayn chuckled against his skin, kissing over a mark he left on his shoulder. "Little Niall. So pretty." Niall blushed at Zayn's compliment and let his hand fall from Liam's hair.

Another knock. Two minutes. Suddenly Louis was grinding against him feverishly. "Someone, fuck, grab a pillow case or something," Louis grunted. Harry turned around and peeled one off the pillow in the corner. Louis took Niall off his lap and shoved the pillow case under his pants. They watched as his hand moved fast out of their line of sight. Within seconds he was moaning and arching off his seat. Niall looked from Louis' crinkly eyes to his heaving chest to his slowing hand with fondness as he tucked himself back in and redid his jeans. Louis crumpled up the fabric and stuffed it in the corner of the van.

The vehicle slowed to a stop as Zayn tossed Niall his shirt. Niall slipped it on just as the sliding door pushed open, the small area flooding with sunlight. The driver raised a knowing brow at the boys but just stepped aside as they filed out of the hot car and into the blessed open air.