I was shaking. I was so terrified, I moved a couple of inches closer to my best friend. He put his arm around me and pulled me a little closer,
"It’s ok, babe. I’ve got you." I looked up into Louis amazing blue eyes, if only he knew how much he meant to me. 
"What kind of a birthday present is this? You know how I feel about roller coasters!" I protested. Louis laughed, so I punched him lightly in the arm, he wrapped his other arm around me in a tight embrace. I placed my head against his chest, closed my eyes and waited for the ride to start. It made a noise, and my breathing became shallow. 
"Louis," I whimpered, I was petrified, I hated roller coasters more than anything on the plant. 
"Harry," Louis grabbed my face in his hands, bringing my green ones up to meet his magnificent sapphire ones. "I promise, that nothing will happen. I’ve got you." Louis smiled at me, and I honestly felt alot better. The lads had booked out a small theme park for just Louis and I because it was my birthday and they all knew how close Louis and I were. But they would never know just how close I wanted needed to be with Louis. He was perfect in every way, but he was also straight, in every way. And that killed me. 
The ride started, slow at first, but gradually picking up speed. I closed my eyes, and sank into Louis’ chest, begging for the ride to be over. My hands were around his waist as the ride slowly went up, right to the top. I never checked how high it was, my eyes were closed and my head buried in my boyfriend’s ches- wait. Did I just call Louis my boyfriend? Holy shit, things are getting out of hand now. I was so immersed in my thoughts that I didn’t realize that the roller coaster was going down. I screamed really, really, really loudly. Louis held me so much tighter, and my hand absentmindedly went down to his waist, and I felt a slight bulge in his trousers.  Wait… he was horny? This made me have a slight situation in my pants myself, and I desperately tried to unlatch myself from the older boy. He looked at me as the ride steadied out, back to a normal pace again. My face was bright red, and Louis seemed to notice that, because his eyes suddenly darted to my pants. He smirked, and put his arms around me once more. 
His hands darted down to my growing erection, as he slowly rubbed me through the restricting fabric of my jeans. I moaned quite loudly, and I closed my eyes, not in fear, but this time pleasure. As the ride slowed down to a halt. I quickly unbuckled the safety belt, with Louis following closely behind. We rushed to the food court, and into the men’s bathrooms, so lack of a better place. 
Louis pushed me up against the wall, crashing my lips to his, I responded quickly, licking his bottom lip, my tongue fighting for entry. He gladly opened up his mouth, and our tongue battled as Louis grinded up against me. I moaned loudly, and this seemed to set the older boy off, as he broke his mouth away from mine, and tore my shirt of, along with his. He left my lips to kiss the tended spot on my neck, causing my breath to become heavy and rapid. Louis then moved down to my trousers, kissing my V-line, as he licked my bellybutton softly. He unbuckled my belt slowly but carefully, wanting to tease me as much as possible. I groaned slightly, urging him to hurry. 
"Louis…" I breathed, I had been wanting this moment for so long now, it was finally here, and 100 times better than I had ever imagined. He slowly pulled down my black skinny’s, and licked the lines of my boxers. My fingers became tangled in Louis’ thick brown hair as he teased me. Finally he pulled down my boxers and put my head in his mouth. His warm tongue lapped over the tip, and I moaned again. He took half of my length into his mouth, as his tongue worked to keep up with the rest of his mouth. When he took my whole shaft, I groaned again, and started bucking my hips, with this action Louis moaned my name, which only got me hornier. His tongue was tracing the delicate veins, and this made me give out a muffled shout, my legs were getting weak and I was getting dizzy. 
"I’m… almost.. there…" I panted to Louis, my hands pushing his face further onto my now throbbing dick. Precum shot out, and I felt Louis lick it up happily, I was so close, his tongue on my cock was all that mattered now. I twitched slightly, before pouring out all of my cum into Louis awaiting mouth. He sucked it up, and I became limp. I slid down the wall, into the arms of my new boyfriend. This is how life should be. Louis wrapped his arms around me tightly, before I whispered into his ear,
"I fucking love you." 

I was shaking. I was so terrified, I moved a couple of inches closer to my best friend. He put his arm around me and pulled me a little closer,

"It’s ok, babe. I’ve got you." I looked up into Louis amazing blue eyes, if only he knew how much he meant to me. 

"What kind of a birthday present is this? You know how I feel about roller coasters!" I protested. Louis laughed, so I punched him lightly in the arm, he wrapped his other arm around me in a tight embrace. I placed my head against his chest, closed my eyes and waited for the ride to start. It made a noise, and my breathing became shallow. 

"Louis," I whimpered, I was petrified, I hated roller coasters more than anything on the plant. 

"Harry," Louis grabbed my face in his hands, bringing my green ones up to meet his magnificent sapphire ones. "I promise, that nothing will happen. I’ve got you." Louis smiled at me, and I honestly felt alot better. The lads had booked out a small theme park for just Louis and I because it was my birthday and they all knew how close Louis and I were. But they would never know just how close I wanted needed to be with Louis. He was perfect in every way, but he was also straight, in every way. And that killed me. 

The ride started, slow at first, but gradually picking up speed. I closed my eyes, and sank into Louis’ chest, begging for the ride to be over. My hands were around his waist as the ride slowly went up, right to the top. I never checked how high it was, my eyes were closed and my head buried in my boyfriend’s ches- wait. Did I just call Louis my boyfriend? Holy shit, things are getting out of hand now. I was so immersed in my thoughts that I didn’t realize that the roller coaster was going down. I screamed really, really, really loudly. Louis held me so much tighter, and my hand absentmindedly went down to his waist, and I felt a slight bulge in his trousers.  Wait… he was horny? This made me have a slight situation in my pants myself, and I desperately tried to unlatch myself from the older boy. He looked at me as the ride steadied out, back to a normal pace again. My face was bright red, and Louis seemed to notice that, because his eyes suddenly darted to my pants. He smirked, and put his arms around me once more. 

His hands darted down to my growing erection, as he slowly rubbed me through the restricting fabric of my jeans. I moaned quite loudly, and I closed my eyes, not in fear, but this time pleasure. As the ride slowed down to a halt. I quickly unbuckled the safety belt, with Louis following closely behind. We rushed to the food court, and into the men’s bathrooms, so lack of a better place. 

Louis pushed me up against the wall, crashing my lips to his, I responded quickly, licking his bottom lip, my tongue fighting for entry. He gladly opened up his mouth, and our tongue battled as Louis grinded up against me. I moaned loudly, and this seemed to set the older boy off, as he broke his mouth away from mine, and tore my shirt of, along with his. He left my lips to kiss the tended spot on my neck, causing my breath to become heavy and rapid. Louis then moved down to my trousers, kissing my V-line, as he licked my bellybutton softly. He unbuckled my belt slowly but carefully, wanting to tease me as much as possible. I groaned slightly, urging him to hurry. 

"Louis…" I breathed, I had been wanting this moment for so long now, it was finally here, and 100 times better than I had ever imagined. He slowly pulled down my black skinny’s, and licked the lines of my boxers. My fingers became tangled in Louis’ thick brown hair as he teased me. Finally he pulled down my boxers and put my head in his mouth. His warm tongue lapped over the tip, and I moaned again. He took half of my length into his mouth, as his tongue worked to keep up with the rest of his mouth. When he took my whole shaft, I groaned again, and started bucking my hips, with this action Louis moaned my name, which only got me hornier. His tongue was tracing the delicate veins, and this made me give out a muffled shout, my legs were getting weak and I was getting dizzy. 

"I’m… almost.. there…" I panted to Louis, my hands pushing his face further onto my now throbbing dick. Precum shot out, and I felt Louis lick it up happily, I was so close, his tongue on my cock was all that mattered now. I twitched slightly, before pouring out all of my cum into Louis awaiting mouth. He sucked it up, and I became limp. I slid down the wall, into the arms of my new boyfriend. This is how life should be. Louis wrapped his arms around me tightly, before I whispered into his ear,

"I fucking love you." 

The music was blaring, the lights flashing. You grinded your hips against an invisible body as you closed your eyes and listened to the music. One Direction was in your city, and you had won a radio competition to meet them backstage. You were set to meet with them after the concert. They were up to their last song, the music for What Makes You Beautiful pumped from the speakers, you screamed along with the rest of the crowd, you caught eye contact with Liam, who winked at you, and you grinned back in response. You sung louder than anyone around you, as you jumped around, your hair flying everywhere. When the song had ended, One Direction said their thanks, and the crowd slowly filed out of the room. Except for you, you walked up to the stage, and put your hands up on the edge of it, your perfectly manicured nails scraping it. Niall saw you first he looked to the door, and back to you. You picked up the laminated backstage pass in your hand and showed it to him, he bent down to the edge of the stage and picked it up to inspect it, and it took all of your strength not to burst out screaming then and there. Eventually, he placed the pass back down on your chest and reached out his hand to take you up onto the stage, you gratefully accepted it and joined him onstage. He introduced you to all the boys, and they all took a small break off their work of packing up to join you on the backstage tour. You were surprised that they were being so nice about it, they would have so many of these people that get to come backstage that they would be kind of sick of it by now, but Louis had his hand in your left hand, and Zayn had the right. Niall walked behind you, with his hands on your waist, his chin occasionally brushing the top of your head. They took you around the whole area, before they took pictures and autographs and walked off again. Except for Niall, you looked up into his brilliant blue eyes,
“Aren’t you going to go with them..?” You asked, your voice was steady, but nerves filled your every being. Niall didn’t answer; he simply took your hand and led you into his dressing room. Your stomach did some extreme flips as butterflies took over you \r body. This was definitely not part of the tour. He led you into the room and then locked the door behind you, leaning over to click the lock shut, and his arm now around you.
“You. Are. Fucking. Stunning.” He said, and his voice was rough and raspy, different to anything you’d ever heard before. And you liked it, you became slightly hot and sticky in between your legs, you looked down and your feet and blushed. Niall took your chin in his hand, and lifted your face up to meet his eyes. You couldn’t help the small but audible moan that escaped your lips, you quickly became embarrassed, but not before he leant down and kissed you roughly, it was your first kiss, you were 17 years old, and you had never been kissed, you world was spinning as you almost fell backwards, but not before Niall caught you in his iron grip and picked you up, your legs wrapping around his waist, still locked in the passionate embrace. He placed you down on the bed, climbing on top of you, you moaned once more, and then you felt the sudden hardness brushing against your leg, this got you excited. Your hands skimmed down Niall’s back, down to the hem of his shirt, he quickly responded, ripping the white fabric off and throwing it to the floor. He quickly took your loose fitting Hello Kitty top off as well, throwing it to the floor, along with his dark blue skinny jeans, you lifted your knee up to rub against his growing bulge, causing him to moan once more, he ripped off your 32C bra and threw it to the ground, you had always been self conscience of your breasts, they were always so small. But Niall grabbed one of your nipples, messaging it slowly, causing you to let out a gasp. He licked up your bare stomach, stopping slowly when he got to your belly button ring; he smirked and continued up your chest, still messaging your left nipple, his tongue reaching up to your right boob, licking it slowly. Your whole body quivered.
“Please…” You let out a harsh whisper. You needed Niall to get down to your pussy, and fast.
“Beg.” He yelled, I wasn’t used to him being so aggressive, and it was such a turn on. You yelled out,
“Please!” But your voice was strained, so it lost some of it’s volume. His icy blue eyes glared into yours, and he got so close to your face, and you could taste his minty breath colliding with yours.
“PLEASE!” You yelled out, Niall quickly stripped off your black denim skinny’s and threw them to the floor with the rest of your cloths, both yours and Niall’s underwear soon followed. Niall was huge, his massive dick pulsing. He teased you, barely touching your entrance.
“NIALL! GET IN MY FUCKING NOW! OR I SWEAR TO GOD-’’ and with that comment from you, Niall plunged into you. You let out a massive scream at the sudden pain, but Niall showed no mercy as tears formed in yours eyes.
“Just wait, it’ll be all over in a minute… God you’re so fucking tight!” Niall’s voice was harsh; he tilted his head back and moaned as he continued to pound into you. After a few seconds all the pain subsided, as waves of pleasure poured into you, you got dizzy from the intense pleasure Niall was giving you, sweat was soon forming on both of your faces, as you both neared the edge.
“HOLY FUCK Y/N! I’m almost there!” Niall groaned once more, before you both came simultaneously. You collapsed onto the bed next to Niall, where he cupped your face in his hands.
“Best. Concert. Ever.” You said, panting from your first time.
“Agreed.” He said, his accent overwhelming you, before he leant in and kissed you again.
- Grace xx 

The music was blaring, the lights flashing. You grinded your hips against an invisible body as you closed your eyes and listened to the music. One Direction was in your city, and you had won a radio competition to meet them backstage. You were set to meet with them after the concert. They were up to their last song, the music for What Makes You Beautiful pumped from the speakers, you screamed along with the rest of the crowd, you caught eye contact with Liam, who winked at you, and you grinned back in response. You sung louder than anyone around you, as you jumped around, your hair flying everywhere. When the song had ended, One Direction said their thanks, and the crowd slowly filed out of the room. Except for you, you walked up to the stage, and put your hands up on the edge of it, your perfectly manicured nails scraping it. Niall saw you first he looked to the door, and back to you. You picked up the laminated backstage pass in your hand and showed it to him, he bent down to the edge of the stage and picked it up to inspect it, and it took all of your strength not to burst out screaming then and there. Eventually, he placed the pass back down on your chest and reached out his hand to take you up onto the stage, you gratefully accepted it and joined him onstage. He introduced you to all the boys, and they all took a small break off their work of packing up to join you on the backstage tour. You were surprised that they were being so nice about it, they would have so many of these people that get to come backstage that they would be kind of sick of it by now, but Louis had his hand in your left hand, and Zayn had the right. Niall walked behind you, with his hands on your waist, his chin occasionally brushing the top of your head. They took you around the whole area, before they took pictures and autographs and walked off again. Except for Niall, you looked up into his brilliant blue eyes,

“Aren’t you going to go with them..?” You asked, your voice was steady, but nerves filled your every being. Niall didn’t answer; he simply took your hand and led you into his dressing room. Your stomach did some extreme flips as butterflies took over you \r body. This was definitely not part of the tour. He led you into the room and then locked the door behind you, leaning over to click the lock shut, and his arm now around you.

“You. Are. Fucking. Stunning.” He said, and his voice was rough and raspy, different to anything you’d ever heard before. And you liked it, you became slightly hot and sticky in between your legs, you looked down and your feet and blushed. Niall took your chin in his hand, and lifted your face up to meet his eyes. You couldn’t help the small but audible moan that escaped your lips, you quickly became embarrassed, but not before he leant down and kissed you roughly, it was your first kiss, you were 17 years old, and you had never been kissed, you world was spinning as you almost fell backwards, but not before Niall caught you in his iron grip and picked you up, your legs wrapping around his waist, still locked in the passionate embrace. He placed you down on the bed, climbing on top of you, you moaned once more, and then you felt the sudden hardness brushing against your leg, this got you excited. Your hands skimmed down Niall’s back, down to the hem of his shirt, he quickly responded, ripping the white fabric off and throwing it to the floor. He quickly took your loose fitting Hello Kitty top off as well, throwing it to the floor, along with his dark blue skinny jeans, you lifted your knee up to rub against his growing bulge, causing him to moan once more, he ripped off your 32C bra and threw it to the ground, you had always been self conscience of your breasts, they were always so small. But Niall grabbed one of your nipples, messaging it slowly, causing you to let out a gasp. He licked up your bare stomach, stopping slowly when he got to your belly button ring; he smirked and continued up your chest, still messaging your left nipple, his tongue reaching up to your right boob, licking it slowly. Your whole body quivered.

“Please…” You let out a harsh whisper. You needed Niall to get down to your pussy, and fast.

“Beg.” He yelled, I wasn’t used to him being so aggressive, and it was such a turn on. You yelled out,

“Please!” But your voice was strained, so it lost some of it’s volume. His icy blue eyes glared into yours, and he got so close to your face, and you could taste his minty breath colliding with yours.

“PLEASE!” You yelled out, Niall quickly stripped off your black denim skinny’s and threw them to the floor with the rest of your cloths, both yours and Niall’s underwear soon followed. Niall was huge, his massive dick pulsing. He teased you, barely touching your entrance.

“NIALL! GET IN MY FUCKING NOW! OR I SWEAR TO GOD-’’ and with that comment from you, Niall plunged into you. You let out a massive scream at the sudden pain, but Niall showed no mercy as tears formed in yours eyes.

“Just wait, it’ll be all over in a minute… God you’re so fucking tight!” Niall’s voice was harsh; he tilted his head back and moaned as he continued to pound into you. After a few seconds all the pain subsided, as waves of pleasure poured into you, you got dizzy from the intense pleasure Niall was giving you, sweat was soon forming on both of your faces, as you both neared the edge.

“HOLY FUCK Y/N! I’m almost there!” Niall groaned once more, before you both came simultaneously. You collapsed onto the bed next to Niall, where he cupped your face in his hands.

“Best. Concert. Ever.” You said, panting from your first time.

“Agreed.” He said, his accent overwhelming you, before he leant in and kissed you again.

- Grace xx