DADDY'S LITLLE ANGEL // NARRY AU

Chapter 17// Want me

AN: This is obviously going to be smutty, which you know since you've probably read the last chapter. And they're both going to top, since I want to give everyone what they want. It's still a story where Harry is the most dominant though, so this is the only time Niall will try to top. 

If you have a problem with the fact that Niall tries out topping, may I kindly ask you to keep your opinion on that to yourself. Frankly, nobody cares, and hating on one of them in a fictional world won't do any good. He won't even really top all the way.

'Jump, baby,' Harry said, opening his arms.

Niall jumped into them and wrapped his legs around Harry's hips, kissing him passionately at the same time. Harry kissed him back, swallowing his moans.

Niall then pushed his tongue against Harry's lips, showing him who would be the boss. Harry had to hold in another moan as he opened his mouth, granting Niall the access he wanted.

Niall's tongue wandered through Harry's mouth as Niall grinded his hips against Harry's. Harry could feel himself getting harder every single minute, and judging by the tent in Niall's pants, he was enjoying their foreplay too.

'Niall...,' Harry moaned out, throwing his head back in pleasure, and Niall took the opportunity to attack Harry's neck with lovebites.

He placed his teeth on the sensitive skin and bit down, sucking harshly on the sore spots. Harry's breath hitched every time Niall did this, and Harry could feel himself getting bothered.

And even though he would never admit it when he wasn't turned on, he couldn't deny that seeing Niall so dominant, knowing what he was doing and going for it the full hundred percent, turned him on a fucking lot.

Harry had always been a top, he had always been the dominant one. He had always fucked people senseless and leave them with hickeys and scratches.

But he couldn't deny that he didn't really mind it happening the other way around for once.

Once, though. Only once. No more. He liked topping Niall too much to let him do it every single time. The innocent blond boy underneath him, moaning from pleasure as he slammed into him time after time, slapping his hand against the boy's ass cheek from time to time.

'I love you, you know that right?' Harry asked.

'I fucking love you too, Haz.'

Niall took Harry's shirt off and threw it on the floor. The shirt was soon followed by his pants and underwear.

'Eager, are we?' Harry laughed, as Niall growled under his breath.

'Shut the fuck up Haz,' Niall said, taking his own clothes off as well and they all landed on a pile next to Harry's.

'We're so not going to find those clothes in the morning,' Harry complained, grinning.

'And it's your fault. You took them off.'

Niall went to kiss Harry's neck once again, and Harry's mouth soon slammed shut. He hissed as Niall bit down harshly, moaning only a second after when Niall started sucking.

'Not so talkative now, huh? Where is your big mouth now, Harry? Tell me. Where is it?'

'I... I-I don't know,' harry managed to say in between his pleasured noises.

'Let's find out then, shall we?' Niall asked rhetorically, obviously not awaiting an answer.

'Put it around my cock.'