One Direction Imagines

horny for horan

He's the bad boy. You know, the one that treats girls like underwear and who cares more about his hair than his sexual health. Yeah, that's him. And you are his next victim.

A smirk is always on his face. Leather jackets, black shirts, ripped jeans, black shoes, and hair styled up is his basic wardrobe. He doesn't give a fuck at all. Except about fucking you.

The cliche is that the good girl falls for the bad boy, but in this case it isn't love at stake, it's sexual activity. You were not going to fall for his tricks so easily, since he uses the same tricks to get every girl in school. You know what to do. Turn him down. Make him fight for you. Play hard-to-get. You loved that he would do anything to fuck. It was cute, actually. Niall Horan, the most popular guy in school, wanted to have sex with you. The bad boy fell for the bad girl.

This was bad. Not the fact that he liked you, but you liked him. It was such a cliche. And you had to face him today.

"Bye." You say flatly to your parent. They drive away and leave you stranded at high school, or should you say torture chamber. You would have to face Niall today, no doubt. You throw your bookbag over your shoulder and start walking towards the building.

You walk inside the doors and your eyes caught sight of him. Your breath was caught in your throat. His light, dyed blond hair lays up in a quiff. A leather jacket hides a black ACDC shirt with dark, ripped jeans. Niall's deep blue eyes left you frozen, unable to move. His face gets closer and closer as he walks toward you.

"Hey Ash." Niall says, his eyes blatantly checking your body out.

"Could you not think about sex just for a minute, Whore-an?" You reply, a smirk crossing your face.

"Oh babe, you don't even know." He spits, walking away.

This was going to be fun, you think to yourself.

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Lunchtime. A time where people bond with their friends. You always looked forward to seeing your friends. School was hell, but this was a time for the students.

Your (eye color) eyes scan the room for your regular table. Nowhere to be found. You groan, trying to find alternatives. A hand takes you by surprise by covering your mouth.

"Save your cries sweetie. Just go along with it Ashley." A familiar voice whispers harshly in your ear.

You manage to get out a muffled yes. A hot breath hits your neck, sending chills through your body.

"Good. Come with me." The voice's hand touches your back, catching you off guard. The hand softly pushes you forward. You feet sometimes stop to protest, but you keep on walking. A door slams behind you, making you jump.

"You're a scared little puppy, aren't you. I don't blame you, I can be intimidating." Niall says, an evil smile appearing on his face.

He practically rips off his jacket, revealing a pair of muscular arms. His back tightens as he lifts his shirt above his shoulders. It is only by this time that you notice your surroundings. Yep, you are in a janitors closet. He takes you and roughly takes off your shirt. His body turns you on. You fumble behind you to take your bra off. He sees your breats and take one in his hand. He sucks on your left nipple, causing you to yelp in surprise. His free hand runs down your body, feeling you up. You grab his hair to calm yourself down. He comes across your pussy and without any second to spare, he takes your pants off. His tongue licks the space between your boobs. "OH! OHH!" You yell from the intense pleasure.

You unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants. He slides his tongue inside your mouth. You grip his dick and massage it. He gets a boner from you. He runs his penis along your pussy, teasing you. He takes his finger and slowly starts thrusting it in and out of your vagina. You throw your head back against the shelf and let out a scream. He stops and he grabs your ass. A moan escapes you. "NIALL!" You scream. He ignores you and shoves his dick into your ass. "OH GOD!" You yell. He smacks your right ass cheek and grips the body part. He thrusts harder and harder, until you can't take it anymore. "NIALL I HAVE TO CUM!" You scream to him. He takes his dick out and you cum all over the concrete floor. He cums in a Windex bottle. You laugh. Yep, he is as bad as bad boys go.