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🎉Солнышко мое, с Днем рождения!🎉#love😘❤❤❤

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21/05/13 18:47
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@kett_gom

@ket_sam спасибо, моя незаменимая❤

@kate_rud

@kett_gom HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! 😘🎉🎉💐💐🌸🌷🌷🌹🌺🎁🎁🎂💛💙💜💚❤

@babinhos

you Looks very fantastic @ket_sam , where are u from ?

@kett_gom

@kate_rud thank U☺😘☺☺

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He only whimpered in response, and so Liam gave another slap, raising an eyebrow in disapproval. He kept the repeated actions until Niall finally whimpered out a yes. Humming in approval, he leaned forward, kissing the exposed skin of Nialls neck. “Good boy,” he mumbled. Next, his hands found the males in front of him, sides. They gripped onto them, forcing him into his hips for a few seconds before finally mumbling,”enough. M’going to fuck you, hard.” Their clothes were gone within seconds. Liam was far too into the situation for anymore foreplay. Groaning in approval, Niall wiggled his bum in the air, waiting for some sort of pain, or pleasure. Then when it came, it was in a sticky and cold sense; the lube was an odd substance, and smelt of lazy, summer days. “Sh…shit,” Niall breathed out, bunching up the blankets in front of him. The situation was familiar, and he knew the first few minutes would be terrible. After they passed, nothing but approving moans pushed past his lips. Liam picked up his speed, until eventually he was slamming hard into him. “Fuck, what’s my name?” He moaned out, slapping down on Niall’s bum. “Liam.” “What is it?” “Liam P..Payne!” Niall responded, biting down onto his bottom lip. It was almost unbearable. Liam cooed his approval into the blonds ear; even placing soft kisses to it. Not even a moment later, he was cumming hard into Niall. “Shit,” he pulled out the moment he was finished, not bothering to let Niall finish. Narrowed blue eyes found his, though. They were angry, and still filtered with lust. “You bastard,” Niall muttered, taking over dominance. But really, that’s for another day.

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False widening eyes answered him. He hadn’t given the blond enough time to say anything more before his lips were pressed against his, and they were both hungrily fighting for dominance; pressure placed with their tongue movement, as well as the force of the kiss. “M’going to be punished?” the Irish mumbled, being forced backwards. Liam merely nodded, pushing the younger male until his back pressed against the wall. Hips grinding together, creating hot friction between the two, was almost too unbearable for either of them to last a few minutes in. Niall released a soft moan, before being pulled forwards by Liam. The two stumbled through the hallway, until they reached the bedroom upstairs. Desperate kisses were being exchanged, and humming of each others names rang through the air. “I want you to fuck me,” Niall demanded, blue eyes narrowing. The older only stared at him for a moment, wondering if he should do the opposite; it was meant to be a punishment, after all. After a moment, he finally cooed, “alright, baby. Lean over the bed, hmm?” Obeying within seconds, Niall was leaned over the bed, fabric still covering his entire bottom. Liam moved closer, grinding his hips against his bum, earning a moan from the blond. Grinning a bit, he reached around and unbuckled, then pulled down his pants. It was only going to take a moment, if he had decided to be nice. Letting out a soft groan at the sight of the defined bum, he let his fingers caress over it, before giving a harsh slap, “been bad, haven’t you Niall?”

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“Nialler!” His voice echoed off of the apartment walls, while his bare feet padded along the floor. Sometime that morning the Irish man had scurried off, claiming he was going to begin a game for them. In the simplest of words, he wanted to play hide and seek. It was much more than the simple childhood game, though. Their version was rather twisted. Although Liam was suppose to be the innocent of the group, he was really everything but; what he did behind closed doors was enough to keep you shaking in ecstasy from ideas for months. Only the boys knew though— the old nickname Daddy Direction hadn’t occurred from simply caring too much. “No!” a voice shouted from somewhere down the hall. Liam turned on the heel of his foot and started down that way. He glanced around for a moment before hearing the voice again, this time coming from the other direction. He followed the voice until eventually he needed to stop; he ran up and down stairs, and even down hallways, trying to catch up. Hands placed on his hips, he looked around. Needless to say, he was beyond surprised when a heavy force came down onto his back, and a soft puff of air was released into his ear. “Liam!” the voice shouted into his ear, “I found you!” “You weren’t suppose to be the one finding,” Liam huffed, sliding the blond from his back. Niall only stared back, their height equal. Innocence was ringing in them, as if he hadn’t known the game perfectly well; he would be punished for breaking the rules, and forgetting. And that’s why he had done it— hell, that’s the fun in it. Latching his teeth around his bottom lip, Liam cocked an eyebrow, quickly mocked by Niall. Then he heard the innocent voice come from the Irish lad, “did I do wrong?” “Just a bit,” he mumbled, taking a step forward, “you know what that means, don’t you Niall?”

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@curls_stripes Sfs??...love your page btw☺

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@oned_wmyb aw thanks! I don't do shoutouts though! Follow for a follow? 😘