Truth, or Dare? [A NARRY FANFIC]

Chapter 5

***CAUTION! SEXUAL CONTENT!! DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT!!!***

NIALL'S P.O.V:

Dinner was quiet. And that was weird. Nobody talked, only ate and looked at their phones. 

"So..." I said after the silence got uncomfortable. Louis sighed and stood up.

"I'm out. Anyone wanna stay with me?" Zayn nodded, wiped his mouth and left with Louis.

"I'm gone, too. Going to Dani's birthday party. See ya." Liam said. When everyone left I stood up and started washing dishes. Soon I felt someone behind me, leaning against me. 

"Ni..." Harry whispered in that deep voice of his. I shivered when his fingers touched my hips. He put his arms around my lower waist. I turned around so that I was in the corner of the counter. He picked me up and sat me on the counter, my legs slightly apart. He trailed a finger up my leg until he got to my upper thigh. I pulled him close and kissed him gently. 

"I'm sorry for leaving earlier." I whispered. He stopped and looked me in the eyes. 

"Don't apologize. I shouldn't have told the other boys without telling you first. My mistake. I regret it so much. I never wanted to ruin us. You're perfect to me and I don't know what I'd do without you." He kissed me then pulled back. "I love you, Niall Horan. You're mine. Forever and always." He kissed me again, but it seemed deeper, more passionate, and different. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He picked me up and took me to the couch. He laid down on top of me and kissed me more. I hooked my fingers in his belt loop as our kiss deepened. I felt my boner get harder. Harry must've felt it, too, because he stopped and looked down at the bulge in my gym shorts. He smirked and put his huge hand on it and squeezed it gently. I let out a quiet moan. Harry picked up on it and squeezed it as hard as he possibly could. I let out a squeal and felt my tight CK boxers get wet. Harry felt it and pulled my gym shorts down slightly, just enough so that he could see my now-soaked boxers. He bent down and kissed it, which turned me on more. My boxers were now impossibly wetter and I couldn't stand it so I took them off. I forgot Harry was above my boner but realized too late what he was doing. He had stood up and walked over to his bag and pulled out two condoms. He tossed me one and started unsealing the package. I held the packet in my hand, unsure of what to do. He had taken off his jeans to reveal short TOMMY HILFIGER briefs. I didn't realize I was staring until they ended up in front of me. I looked up at Harry's tattooed chest, shiny from the sweat of being in a sweatshirt. He bent down and whispered in my face, "Like what you see?" I gulped again, still holding the condom in my hand.  My boxers had long diminished, too wet to wear anymore. His were still on, and I longed to see them on the ground beside us.

"Um, Haz...do you maybe wanna..." I pointed at his boxers. 

"Not yet, Nialler." he responded calmly. He pointed at the end of the couch. "Lay over it." He said.

"What?" I asked, but only received a push so that I was laying over the edge of the couch, my bare bum facing him. "Curly, what are you doi-" I felt a clothed bulge against me, grinding hard against me. I moaned loudly at the steady pace, getting the pillow beneath me wet with anticipation. Soon a hand was squeezing my dick at an even pace, almost identical to his grinding. I pushed him back slightly and flipped around so that he could grind my front. Haz got the message and started grinding harder on me. My phone started buzzing on the table in front of the couch. I reached out but Harry stopped me with a kiss.

"Let it go." he whispered rasply. He grinded harder until he got as wet as I was. "We should take this upstairs." he said. He grabbed my hand and threw me over his shoulders, so that my cock was by his neck. He dashed up to my bathroom and turned the shower on to hot and put us both in. It steamed up quickly and Harry pinned me against the wall and kissed down my body. 

"Hazza, babe...I wanna get out, I'm getting claustrophobic..." I managed to moan out. He backed off and turned off the shower. The door flew open with a kick as I wrapped my legs around his waist, running my hands up and down his shaft. He threw us on my unmade bed and put his condom on. I did the same and pinned Harry down first. 

"Ni...do you know how to-" I had flipped him over so that I was riding his back. Moans escaped deep from his throat.

"Ready, babe?" I whispered in his ear. He nodded slightly and I put my tip at his entrance. I put it in slightly and started working my way up to speed. Soon I was breathing heavily, reaching my climax.

"Niall! I-I'm so close to cu-cumming." Harry said shakily.

"Me too." I breathed out. One last thrust and we both came. Harry was panting and flipped us over. "Amazing." I said smiling.

"I know." he grinned cheekily. "And we're not over." Uh-oh. I didn't think I could take it anymore. Harry flipped us over so that he was on top. "Would you like some real thrusts?" Gulp. He slid up my body until he was over my mouth. I opened it slightly and he started riding me, thrusting down my throat hard and without mercy. Soon he came and flopped back down beside me. "Thanks, Ni..."

"No prob Hazza." I pulled the covers up so that we were curled up together under the blankets. Harry yawned and fell asleep beside me, his hand in my hair. I ran my fingers through his lushious curls. "Night, baby." I whispered before I fell asleep.

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