Forgotten

Ch 23

Niall**

"Hey Niall.. It's Zayn.. Again... Just call me back please... I'm so sorry about the other night... I was just... you took Harry back, and we were supposed to be together and forget about our troubles.." I hear Zayn's voice crack over the Voicemail system, and I feel my heart break a little "but you took him back right in front of my face.. and I didn't know what to do.. please call me back Niall.. I... I love you.." I hear the phone click, and a tear escapes my eye.

I press the call button and call him back. The phone goes to Voicemail and I sigh.

"Hey Zayn.. It's Niall.. look.. things were bad.. I'm sorry.. he came back and seemed so sincere.. and I believe him..  I just wanna see what he's gonna do.. we can still be friends Zayn.. always.. k.. bye"

I toss the phone aside, just as Harry comes in. He smiles widely, and I smile back. He frowns, "What's wrong?"

"I was just thinking about the night I was in the hospital." I lie quickly, and he begins to pout. He sits next to me and kisses me.

"That won't happen again." He says, kissing me again. "I know you probably can't say it yet, but I love you."

I smile and tilt my head up to kiss him. He kisses my eager lips, and pulls me on to his lap. I moan against his hardening erection, and feel my pants tighten. I kiss him deeper, and push my tongue into his mouth. He moans into my mouth, and puts his hand against my back, pulling me closer to him until there's no space left. I slowly roll my hips, and push my arse against his member. He moans into my mouth, and tugs at the hem of my shirt, motioning for me to take it off. I take it off, then take his off. His mouth leaves mine, as he leaves sloppy kisses all along my neck.

I wrap his curls around my fingers as his tongue grazes over my nipples. He kisses up and down my chest, and moves to flip us over, putting me on my back. He tugs my pants and boxers down, and kisses along my waist, before pulling me into his mouth. I take a sharp breath, as his head bobs up and down on my stiff member. 

"Fuck.. Harry" I groan as he runs his tongue over the tip. He strokes what isn't in his mouth, before pushing me all the way into his mouth. My hands flock to his hair, and before I know it I'm pushing his head down further. He chuckles slightly, and the vibration sends me over the edge as I come undone in his mouth. 

I look down at him, and he gives me a dimpled grin before crawling between my legs. He stops suddenly then smiles, "Actually, can we try something different?" He says, and I nod.

He pulls me up, and kisses me, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I moan into his mouth and take him into my hand. He moans, but stops me. He turns me around and grinds his impossibly hard erection against my bum, and I moan, letting my head drop onto his shoulder. He gently pushes me down against the bed, but leaves my bum slightly in the air, and my face reddens as I realize what he wants.

He looks at me and blushes, "Is this okay?" He asks carefully and I nod. 

He places his member at my entrance and slowly pushes in. "Fuck.." He groans, as he slowly thrusts only the tip inside of me. "Is this okay Niall?" He groans, noticing my contorted face. This is so different, but I nod.

He nods, and slowly pushes more into me, thrusting in and out of me. The pain ceases, as the pleasure takes over, and I cry out in ecstacy. I slam my body against his, begging for more. 

"More.. More.." I half-yell as he slams himself into me, moaning my name impossibly fast. I stand up slowly, and he picks me up, turning me around. I lock my legs around his waist, as he moans still thrusting into me. He slams his body into mine, and I sink my teeth into his shoulder at the impossible amount f pleasure entering and leaving my body. 

"Fuck.. Harry..  Faster" He obliges me, and I feel him begin to twitch, as his thrusts become more sporadic. The friction of our bodies makes me come again all over our stomachs and chests. 

"Fuck! Niall!" He yells into my hair, as he empties himself inside of me, and slowly down. He slowly lifts himself off of me, and sets me down gently on the bed. He wobbles over to me, and lays down pulling me into his chest.

"That was the most... I don't even know" He begins, still shaking slightly, and I kiss his chest.

"It was fantastic."

I hear a beep, and I look at my phone. "Voicemail ended."

My eyes go wide, and Harry's jaw drops. 

Zayn.