I Secretly Love You (Narry)

Chapter 13

Niall's POV

We got onto the plane again and sat down in our usual spots. The plane lifted high into the air and we were able to move around now.

I rested and layed my head on the side of the plane, my legs propped onto the seat next to me. Harry came over and lifted them up, sat down, then put them on top of his own. 

"Do we always have to do this on a plane Harry?" I giggled and got up. I kissed his soft lips and lingered there for a moment. Grabbing the back of his neck, I pushed him closer. He bit my bottom lip and sucked on it. I moaned with pleasure. 

My hand wandered down his back and grabbed his bum, squeezing it lightly, I heard a soft gasp. "Maybe we should do this in private." Harry whispered as he picked me up bridal style, holding the inside of my knees and the middle of my back supporting my weight. I kissed his chin and drifted down to his neck, smacking my lips together as I kissed it repeatedly.

"Where are you two going?" Louis asked as he saw us. "In the bathroom so I can do dirty things to this Irish boy." Harry spoke. Louis eyes widened as he slowly turned his head to Zayn who was doing the same thing. "You two have fun with that." he said awkwardly as he sat back down.

"Oh, I will."

Harry set me down on the bathroom floor and locked the door behind him. This place was crowded, well, small. I didn't have much room to lay down, but that was perfectly fine, we didn't need much room. 

I pulled Harry down on top of me, his body right on mine, and grabbed his bum. A moan escaped his lips. "You know, when I first met you, I didn't think of you as much of the aggressive type." Harry sighed as he pulled on my hair. "And you do now?" I asked. "Eh, you're getting there." 

I fixed my tongue in his mouth and he let me in with no problem. I turned my head and our noses bumped. "S-sorry" I said shyly. "No need to be sorry, love." 

We rose and I threw off Harry's shirt. I examined his nicely tanned chest and traced my fingers over his v-line. He took off my shirt and lifted me ontop of him. He layed down putting his hands behind his head. I climbed up on him and lowered my body onto his, spreading my legs on either side of his chest. I nudged his head closer to mine and smashed my lips onto his, his hot breath filling my lungs. My heart skipped a beat, It was pounding against my chest so loud, I wondered if he could hear it, or feel it for that matter.

"I-I w-want you i-in me, Harry." I stammered. "You do? A-are you sure?" Harry asked a bit more surprised than I thought he would be. I blushed.

"Y-yes, as sure as i'll e-ever be."

We both took off our pants and briefs. I kissed Harry one more time, lingering in his mouth for a minute. I bent over. "Niall, are you sure about this?" Harry asked again.

"Yes."

"If it hurts in any way just tell me and I'll stop okay?"

"Okay."

Harry then inserted inside of me. I held my breath. I couldn't deny that it hurt, but in a good kind of way. It was definitely not how I would of pictured it feeling in my head. "Fuck." I gasped as I held on to the wall for support. "Are you okay? Am I hurting you?" Harry panicked as he took it out of me. "No, no, it's just, not what I was expecting. 

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Hell no! Keep going." He placed it back in and moved in and out slowly. I moaned. My head was spinning. I was finally doing this with the boy I loved. Before I knew it, he was moving faster in me. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." I moaned with every movement he made inside of me. He did this for a while. "Oh god Niall, i'm close." he whispered. And with that he released inside of me, filling me with warm fluid.  I moaned loudly.