Niall's P.O.V.
This is pathetic, I thought to myself. At 15 years old I still have never given anyone a hickey and I have no idea how to. That would be why I called my friend Harry over. Out of all my friends, even though he is the youngest by a few months, he has the most experience with those types of things, so I figure he can help me.
"So Ni, what's up? You sounded a bit odd on the phone." He said walking into the living room where I was. "Well, Hazza. We're best friends, and I kind of maybe need your help with something." I mumbled embarrassed. "Nialler, what's wrong? You know that I'll always be here for you." He said scooting closer to me. "Wait, you didn't kill anyone did you?" He questioned. I chuckled out a no, before asking the question that I invited him for, "Will you teach me how to give a hickey?"
Harry laughed a bit before realizing I was serious and asked "That was what you called me over for? I thought it would be so much more serious. Alright though, I'll help you." "So, how exactly do we do this. Do you want me to just--" He cut me off before I could finish asking him though, by saying "Just, try to give me one and I'll guide you." He finished, tilting his head to the side to give me more access.
I breathed out slowly before leaning towards him, "Are you sure, because I don't want to make you uncomfortable." He let out a slightly irritated groan before responding "C'mon Ni, get on with it." I sighed a little and leaned back in setting my lips gently on his neck. "Part your lips, and suck gently, but hard enough to actually leave a mark." Harry told me. I nodded and opened my mouth, starting to suck. "Add your tongue, just slowly lick over it to soothe it. Make sure you control your saliva." I tried my best to do as he said.
After about 30 seconds or so I pulled back and was slightly dissappointed when I didn't see a mark. Harry must have sensed my dissapointment because he told me that it takes like 10 minutes for it to really show. "Ok, umm if you don't mind can I practice some more and give you another one." I asked still slightly embarrassed. He nooded and again his head tilted, only this time I went for his collarbone.
As I sucked and licked and administered small gentle bites, Harry let out a moan. I lifted my head to look at him with a questioning gaze that quickly turned into a smirk as I leaned in and boldly kissed him on the lips, to which he eagerly responded kissing me back, slowly running his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for entrance, to which I eagerly granted and let his tongue explore my mouth before both tongues collided in a sensual dance.
We snogged for a good ten minutes, both pulling back breathlessly. I chuckled looking at his rather dark hickeys, tracing them lightly with my fingertips I spoke, "the proof is in your skin. You're mine." I said before kissing him again.
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1D One Shots (BoyxBoy)
FanfictionJust a collection of some wonderful homosexual action between the five idiots on the stairs. Don't like, Don't read. Simple as that. Have fun reading! If you have any prompts feel free to message me. :) *I do not own one direction in any way. This i...