HEY EVERYBODY!!!! this is a dirty Narry imagine so BE WARNED!! I made this with a new friend of mine when we got a little bored. anyways tell us what you think? tanks! ((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((*)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))) *Harry's POV* "Niall! Get down here, dinner is ready!" I heard him run downstairs and I swear my jaw hit the ground at the sight of what he was wearing... or rather NOT wearing. "Sorry... I ... I was busy," he blushes lightly and comes down the stairs quickly, not bothering to cover himself up. "It's fine," I chuckle, and try to tear my eyes away from him. We sat down next to each other at the table and unfortunately -or fortunately, however you want to look at the situation- my efforts were useless. I couldn't seem to stop looking at him, and he noticed. "Enjoy what you see?" He smirks and I shake my head. "No..." I shot back, but I could feel my cheeks turn bright red by my lie. "Mmhmm. Sure you don't," he shot back. Why must he do this to me? He's just so beautiful and sexy and everything you could ever want! "Well? Do you want to have some fun?" He asked with a smirk after we had finished our food. I think. "Fun?" I ask and his smirk grew. He leaned into me quickly and put his hands behind my head and pushed me further into his lips. I ran out of breath as I was never completely used to this, but as I pushed him back for breath, he pulled me back in. Is it so bad that I'm loving this? Well, I don't think it is so I ket going for it, grabbing a breath here and there when I could. who would've thought that I would like something that is completely different from my fantasies? I normally day dream about having sweet and passionate sex with Niall, but I really like this roughness that he is giving me. He pulled back for barely a few seconds to look me in the eyes and then went back to our previous actions, as well as ripping my clothes from my body. He continues taking my clothes of my body until I was exactly like him- left in no clothes at all. My tongue tries leaving the confines of my mouth to enter his, but Niall won't budge. I won't enjoy this fully until I could taste his mouth properly. I push him against the wall, making him gasp. That's when I leaned into his mouth, my tongue swiping briskly against his, making him slightly moan. "Bed," he gasps and I kiss his neck, leaving a deep red mark on his collarbone, earning another moan. "No. Wait. You teased me, now it's my turn to tease you," I told him he wouldn't let me explore with my tongue, so now I'm giving him payback. As I stepped back, still grasping his wrists, I turn around and throw him onto the couch, straddling him while holding his hands about his head. "Harry... Harry," he smirks while
