Narry Storan Smut

They Won't Know About Us

WARNING! UNDERAGE SMUT AHEAD!

Description: Niall horan, 14 years old and well a massive slut. If anyone wants sex they'll turn to him (boy or girl) he has no problems with being fucked into the mattress or fucking someone else into it. Harry Styles is his 21 year old (fit) neighbour. Seven years older and definitely not as slutty, he has standards thank you very much and the moans coming from the young boys bedroom definitely doesn't turn him on, much. One day Nialls parents go out and ask Harry to babysit, things get heated.
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To say niall was unhappy about having a babysitter would be a massive understatement. He hated the fact that he has to be babysat even though his parents where only going to be away for the night. It was rather insulting actually. Even more insulting was the fact that they'd given the 'babysitter' (his 21 year old, single neighbour who probably had no idea how to look after 'children') a rather long list of things the blonde boy wasn't allowed to do. Right on top of that list was go to his room alone, which meant niall would have to spend the whole evening with the man. Which was bound to be endlessly entertaining....not.
Harry Styles however wasn't too happy about the arrangement either, as the next door neighbour he had a fair idea of Nialls reputation and 'hobbies'. It scared him slightly that he was going to have to spend so long with the boy who quite clearly got around a lot. Partly because the boy had more sex in a week than he had for a good few years and partly because he knew that if the boy tried anything with him he really wouldn't be able to resist. He sighed to himself as he knocked on the boys front door, he'd noticed nialls parents leaving five minutes earlier but he hadn't been quite ready then and the fact that the boy had five minutes alone (and harry knew he could do a lot in five minutes) was a little scary.
"Hello mr styles" niall said cheerfully as he opened the door, his expression to innocent for the outfit he wore. Or rather lack of outfit as the boy was clothed in just a pair of black boxers that didn't leave much to the imagination and a coy smirk. Harry gulped because oh fuck he was more than sure Niall was going to try something now. "come on in" the boy said in the same voice, opening the door wider for harry and turning on his heel to lead him to the living room, hips swinging deliberately.
"shit" Harry breathed out as he watched Nialls hips moving. He could tell this wasn't going to end very well. Niall smirked to himself turning slightly, expression innocent as he locked eyes with the elder man.
"Do you want something Mr Styles?" he asked empathising the word want in a way that was definitely far from innocent. Harry shook his head, seeing a hidden meaning behind the question. Niall pouted slightly. "No fun" he said confirming Harrys belief that the question was meant to be misconstrued "well im going to get myself an ice lolly" he added eyes still on harry "I dont know about you but im hot" Harry groaned mentally, going into the living room as Niall sauntered into the kitchen. Harry sat down on the couch trying to think of a way to get through the next few hours without him getting tempted to jump the younger boy.
Niall however was beginning to think that this whole thing could be a lot more fun than he'd first intended and had every intention on teasing the hell out of Harry. He poured himself a glass of water and got an ice lolly as he'd told harry he would. Smirking softly to himself he walked back into the living room, licking the ice lolly in a way that was definitely suggestive as he sat quite close to harry on the couch. The older man bit his lip softly but made no effort to move away from the younger boy. His eyes were pretty much trained on the ice lolly that nialls was sucking on. He couldn't help imagine something entirely different as he watched the way the blonde boys lips wrapped round the lolly. Niall caught harrys eyes and winked slightly.
"Are you sure you don't want anything Mr Styles?" niall asked tone seductive, lips red from the cold of the lolly. He grinned as the man just blushed red, too flustered to say anything before carrying on. "I could give you anything" he said lowly shifting even closer to the man who gulped audibly. "What do you think Mr Styles? Do you think you want something now?" he asked eyes wide with fake innocence as his lips moved closer to Harrys ear. Harry was frozen now unable to unable to protest against Nialls advances. "I know what i want" niall whispered lips dangerously close to harrys flushed skin "I want you" he said sinfully and well that was it for Harry, he couldn't help himself. Before he knew fully what he was doing he'd pulled niall into his lap and brought their lips together. Niall was a little surprised by the suddenness of this action but went along with it kissing harry back passionately rocking their hips together.
"Fuck." Harry mumbled against the teenagers lips as the boy ground down against him, tiny whimpers falling from his pink lips. He didn't know where to put his hands as the boys arms went around his neck pressing them closer together.
"Harry i want you" Niall keened and fuck harry really didn't know what to do then. He couldn't let his happen but he couldn't let this not happen. Niall smirked and kissed at harrys neck "please daddy" he whined. Heck that did things to Harry that it really shouldn't. He flipped them so he was on top of niall, lying the boy back on the sofa and pulling the oh so tight boxer shorts off.
"You gonna let daddy fuck you?" Harry whispered into Nialls ear, making the younger boy shiver slightly and nod. He had no idea where that had come from but hell it was hot. "you gonna need prep baby?" He asked as he pulled his own shirt and jeans off, looking down at the gorgeous boy in front of him. Niall went to shake his head but then harry pulled his boxers off.
"Shit" he mumbled eyes locked on Harrys member "you're big" he noted nibbling his lip. He had no idea how harry was going to fit in him. "prep um might be best" he added slightly nervous. Harry blushed a little but nodded, feeling just a little uncomfortable under Nialls intense gaze. Niall smiled reassuringly at him, grabbing his hand and sucking on his fingers to get them wet. Harry held back a moan at the sight but he couldn't hold it back when niall spread his legs wide and traced harrys now wet fingers over his hole.
"Fuck" Harry breathed to himself as he watched the boys face turn to an expression of pure bliss "such a slut baby" he whispered inserting one finger into nialls tightness. Niall cried out, back arching off the sofa.
'"fuck yes, such a slut for you daddy" he babbled voice high pitched and needy "you gonna fuck me so hard? Punish me?" he moaned. Harry felt him self grow impossibly harder at the very thought. He moved his finger around a couple of times before adding a second, thrusting it in and out of nialls hole. The boy was a mess beneath him and Harry began to feel him loosen up around his two fingers. He added a third, deliberately avoiding the ball of muscle that he knew would drive Niall crazy. "Daddy" Niall keened "please" he begged pushing his hips down desperate for more. Harry smirked softly.
"ok baby" he said gently kissing Nialls forehead as he slid his fingers out before lining himself up. Niall whimpered quietly as Harry pushed slowly in, legs spreading even wider to accommodate harrys size. A low moan fell from his lips as Harry pushed all the way in so his hips were pressed to nialls.
"Daddy" he just about managed to pant out, hands gripping the couch "so big" he breathed causing harry to smirk slightly. He waited for the boy to give him a nod before slowly starting to fuck into him.
"So tight for me" he murmured against Nialls lips. Niall just whined in response pushing his hips down to Harrys thrusts craving more.
"faster" he panted out, cheeks red flushed as he wrapped his arms around Harrys neck "Daddy please" he begged and Harry couldn't find the heart to deny him what he wanted. He began thrust in, harder, faster hitting Nialls prostate deliberately now causing the boy beneath him to almost scream in pleasure. A steady mantra of moans and whimpers fell from his lips.
"So good for me baby" Harry mumbled as he looked down at Niall who looked completely spent. "so good" he repeated feeling himself draw close as Niall kissed at his neck.
"Daddy" he panted breathless "Im gonna cum" he mumbled making Harry reach between their bodies to pull at Nialls cock.
"cum for me baby" he moaned as the boys eyes squeezed shut and he came hard over his chest.
"fuck" Niall whimpered as Harry continued to thrust into him, his hole slightly oversensitive but harry hadn't yet hit his orgasm. It didn't take long for it to come though and soon enough he was cumming hard into Nialls abused entrance. "daddy" niall gasped as he felt harry fill him up, collapsing back on the couch as harry pulled out and come dripped down his thighs. Harry breathed heavily, mind racing as he cleaned himself and Niall up. Fuck that had been amazing.
"you can't tell anyone about that Niall" harry said breaking the silence "people will freak and i could go to jail" he added. The blonde boy scoffed slightly.
"Dont worry, no ones going to know....Just so long as you promise that'll happen again some time"
Harry didn't think that it was that bad of a promise to make.