To Begin Again (narry)

i love you too

Harry has Niall spread below him, his gentle fingers stretching him as he leaves open mouth kisses from his neck down to his chest, licking over his nipples and mouth dragging wetly down his stomach. He slides his fingers out when he hears the small whines slipping out of Niall's pink lips. "Turn over, love." He removes himself from on top of Niall and watches as he does as he is told.

"Please," Niall begs, desperate to have Harry inside of him. He gets on his hands and knees, looking over his shoulder at Harry. "Haz, please." His mouth watering at the sight of Harry sitting back on his haunches and wanking off to his arse, he wiggles it in hopes to have Harry fuck him already.

"You tease," Harry cups Niall's arse with both hands and spreads his cheeks, leaning down to lick at his entrance, he flattens his tongue slowly circling his rim before pushing it inside.

Niall lets out a loud moan, his head is thrown back as he mutters incoherent words. His upper body collapsing down on the bed, his arms unable to hold him up. "Please, please, please." He feels himself nearly lose it when Harry's tongue pushes deeper. "I'm gonna— fuck, I'm close."

Harry pulls away at that, he reaches for the lube and lathers his cock. "Niall," He leans over his back to kiss his shoulder. "Look at me." He whispers into his ear, aligning himself but not pushing in yet.

"H, please fuck me already." He huffs impatiently when Harry pulls away from him. "Haz I feckin swear—shite!"

"You can't be too loud, love." Pushing in, he doesn't stop until he's fully inside of him. His hands gripping Niall's waist keeping him up. "Tell me when-"

"Now, you can move now." Niall bites down on his lower lip, trying to muffle his moans.

Harry starts to slowly thrust into him, not wanting to hurt Niall. "You feel so good," He presses his mouth to Niall's shoulder.

Niall's breath is ragged, his hands gripping the bedsheet below him as Harry's pace start to fasten. "Fuck," A loud moan slips out as Harry hits his prostate repeatedly. Niall is so close, he can feel it deep in his belly. He's confused when Harry pulls out completely, he looks over his shoulder and goes to whine but Harry shushes him with a kiss.

"I need to see your face, baby." He breathes out, helping Niall turn on his back. He stares at him, laying on the bed with his knees lifted and spread, begging him to fuck him. He hovers over him, leaning down to kiss him on the lips as he slowly presses forward until he's fully inside him once again.

He wraps his legs around Harry's waist bringing him closer to him. "Fuck, fuck, feckin shite." Niall says breathlessly, Harry rocking his hips faster making him slide up the bed. 

Harry holds onto Niall, thrusting harder and faster into him. He kisses down his neck nibbling lightly on his soft skin, breathing in his scent. "You're amazing." He moans, reaching for Niall's cock and jerking him off until he comes hard.

"Harry, oh Harry!" Niall pants, hands gripping Harry's hair pulling him up to kiss him. He clenches his arse around Harry, arching his back at one particular hard thrust. Small uh's slipping from his lips, eyes watering from the intense orgasm.

Harry gasps harshly, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he nears his orgasm. He swallows Niall's moans, kissing him deeply, finally coming hard. "God, you're so good." He presses light kisses on his cheek and chin. "So good."

"Don't— don't move yet, please." He tightens his legs around him, not allowing him to pull out.

"Okay, yeah, okay." Harry wraps his arm around Niall's waist to keep him close. His face buried in the crook of his neck, trying to calm his breathing. After a couple of minutes Harry slips out, kissing Niall's whines away. He reaches over to pick up his t-shirt to wipe Niall clean then himself.