Bottom Niall
The only thing that Harry enjoyed about gym class was this boy, Niall. Niall wasn't popular like Harry, but that didn't matter. The was drawn into Niall when they all first put on their gym clothes and he witnessed the tight material restrained itself around Niall's fleshy bum. When Niall had stood up and turned around, Harry falling for the boy more, even though he knew nothing about the boy, not even if he liked boys or not.
That was last week, and he has been trying to drop hints on the oblivious boy. That day in gym, they were doing partners exercises. Harry smiled to himself and approached the boy. He tapped Niall's shoulder, who turned around and looked up at Harry with wide eyes, surprise written all over his face.
"Hey Niall," Harry greeted. "Wanna be my partner?"
"Uh, sure." Niall answered quietly.
They were instructed to pick some ab exercises and do a circuit before they play dodge ball. Harry didn't remember what this particular exercise was called, but when he was holding Niall's ankles, he pushed his bum towards Harry so that he would't put his hands on the ground and so he could get up. When they were doing sit ups. he told Niall that he wasn't holding his feet down hard enough, so Niall resorted to sitting on his lap, which almost lead to an embarrassing moment for Harry.
The class then played dodge ball, and Harry was luckily on Niall's team. He discreetly protected the boy as best he could from flying into him. Soon class was over, and the class filed out of the gym. Thankfully it was the last class of the day, and so they could go home after they changed.
Harry waited with Niall until everyone was out of the locker room and gone to take their showers. Niall probably assumed that Harry was gone as well because we went into the showers and stripped. Harry waited until he heard running water before he quietly walked in and stripped himself and turned on a shower close across from Niall.
He heard a squeak of surprise from Niall and Harry smirked, turning his head to look at the shorter boy.
"Hello again." Harry said with humor in his voice once they finished, now facing Niall.
"Hi." Niall said, facing him as well trying to cover himself with his hands, blushing a deep red.
"Don't be shy, you're very pretty." Harry said, approaching Niall.
Niall backed up against the shower wall, Harry still walking closer when Niall hit the wall. He had Niall trapped there, and Niall was getting hard. He didn't want to embarrass so he didn't drop his hands. Harry's plan was going smoothly, he had Niall just were he wanted him.
Harry had one hand on the wall next to Niall's head on the wall, the other hand creeping his other to his hardening dick, thinking about what he is about to do. He starts to tug on his cock and watches as Nialls eyes grew wide. Harry closes his eyes and moves his hand faster.
"Oh fuck, Niall." He lowly moans.
Niall didn't say anything and just watched Harry's face as he jerked himself right in front of Niall. His face read pure pleasure, mouth open and eyes squeezed shut. Niall's eyes raked Harry's muscular body before landing on his cock. It was huge, even in Harry's large hand.
Harry reluctantly removed his hand from his dick, then proceeded to reach for Nialls, budding his hands to of the way, and firmly grabbing it in his big hand. Niall let out a choked moan.
"I wanna fuck you so bad Niall." Harry muttered. "I would have used my hand but it wouldn't have been enough. Can I please fuck you?"
Niall couldn't believe what he was hearing. The boy of his dreams was begging to fuck him. He nodded and Harry let go of Niall and spun him around, pushing his front against the wall. With fingers still wet from his shower, he slowly stuck two fingers into Niall at once. After a moments pause, he started to move his fingers in and out at a slow pace.
"Fuck me!" Niall squealed when Harry angled his fingers in just the right way so that they hit the edge of Niall's prostate.
"I will once you're opened up enough for my cock." Harry muttered with a grin.
Harry added a third finger and started to scissor the three fingers. He pulled Nialls hair so that his head was tilted beck, and at this awkward angle, the two of them kissed each other for the first time at this awkward angle.
"Gonna fuck you now, okay?" Harry whispered to the corner of Niall's mouth.
"Please." Niall breathed out, wanting so much more than Harry's long fingers.
Harry removed his fingers and lined himself up. He slowly pushed himself in, inch by inch until he was balls deep. He threw his head back and moaned. Niall was so very tight and he felt so good around his cock.
"You're so tight Niall, fuck." He grunted. "Tell me when I can move."
"Move." Niall begged after a moment. "Please move."
Harry started out slow, then slowly picked up speed, quickly finding Nialls prostate. As Harry pounded Niall, Niall rested his head on Harry's shoulder, wet moans spilling out of his mouth, exposing his neck flesh.
"Yesyesyes." Niall chanted over and over again, scratching at the shower tiles.
Harry started to suck hickeys onto Niall's exposed neck and reached one of his hands up to tweak at one of Niall's nipples. Niall let out a pornographic moan and came. The sudden tightness of Niall's hole around his cock, Harry's hips stuttered and he came as well.
"That was amazing." Niall panted.
"Yeah." Harry agreed. "Wanna back to mine for round two?"
"Fuck yeah." Niall responded. "Let's get dressed first."
"Keep your underwear off." Harry whispered in Niall's ear.
