The Love We Found || Narry *COMPLETED*

.14

»Neighbors Know My Name - Trey Songz«

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He hated it, but I blindfolded him. I placed him in my car--the backseat again--and he joked about how it was like he was being kidnapped all over again, but he was going willingly this time. I didn't find it exactly funny, but I can see how it could be.

I drove home as fast as I could. I had something planned in my mind. I had to text Mrs. Thompson how I wanted my bedroom. (Don't worry, I wasn't texting and driving.) It was kind of awkward to text my maid. I told her that I wanted her to light some candles in my room. I wanted her to close the curtains and to ask the gardener if she could take some roses...so she could, uh, ya know...throw the rose petals all over the floor and bed.

So maybe I was going over the top with this. Maybe I was insane. How was I supposed to know he'd even want this? But I did. He said he was falling for me. I was falling for him too. So there's my answer. He did want this.

I pulled up my driveway and watched the gates close behind me in the rearview mirror. Getting out of my car, I pulled out the still blindfolded Niall and threw him over my shoulder. I felt him chuckle and asked to be put down but I said no. He kicked his feet like a child. I laughed.

I felt him slide his hands down my back until he reached my bum. He then slapped it hard and asked me to let him down again. Still I said no. He let out a frustrated sigh and just let his arms dangle as I carried him into the house.

Mrs. Thompson was coming down the stairs just as I closed the door. She said everything was ready so I thanked her. I watched her eye us up and down before smiling and telling us to have fun.

Oh, we definitely were.

I carried him up the stairs and into my room. It was perfect. It was just how I wanted it. The candles were lit and it made the room look beautiful under its glow. I heard Niall take in a deep breath before he questioned about the scented candles. I didn't say anything; I just laid him on the bed.

He was about to take off the blindfold but I stopped him. I placed my hands over his then brushed my lips against his. He let out a shaky breath before I backed away.

Looking under my bed, I found the item I needed; rope. So I had a kink for ropes and blindfolds. I had numerous kinks to be honest. You know...whipped cream, chocolate sauce...fuzzy handcuffs. All that crazy shit.

I pulled off his shirt before I grabbed his right wrist and tied it to the bed. Niall gasped as I tied his other wrist to my bed. He immediately tried to get out of the ropes and I chuckled.

"Harry?" his voice was soft.

"Yes, blue-eyes?" I said as I hovered my lips over his.

"Kiss me..."

So I did. It was soft and passionate even though he still tried to get out of the ropes. I moved my lips to his neck and left kisses to his collarbones. I left my mark on them and Niall was fighting not to moan. I moved my kisses lower until I got to his pants. I yanked those down quickly and immediately began palming him slowly.

"Oh fuck," Niall moaned as he dipped his head back.

It didn't take that long to get him fully hard. I used that to my advantage. Pulling down his boxers and throwing them across the room, his erection sprung free. He groaned.

"Fuck, Harry. Do something already," he whined.

So I swiped my tongue across his tip before fully taking him in my mouth. I took all of him in right away and he moaned loud; just want I wanted. He was cursing left and right as I sucked and swirled my tongue around him.