The fan art is not mine. Credits to whoever made it.
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The drive home from Liam and Louis' was tense and hot. Niall couldn't keep his hands off Harry since they left and brushes the hand his not using to drive over Harry's growing bulge. Harry shifts in his seat because his pants are becoming all too tight and his skin is burning of the need to be fucked until all he can see is stars in his eyes and his body full of nothing but Niall and pleasure.
Niall rubs Harry's thighs and he can feel his pants become tighter as he does his best to keep his eyes on the road. Almost home, Niall thinks. He needs to be home so he can rip Harry's clothes off as he lays him on the bed in the room they share. So he can leave his mark across Harry's tan skin that's littered with the tattoos that Niall admires.
Niall's growing impatient as he pulls into the parking lot of their apartment building. Niall parks the car and grabs Harry's suitcase and drags Harry up to their apartment. Niall abandons the suitcase by the door and pushes Harry up against the door. Harry jumps up and wraps his legs around Niall's waist as Niall's kissing him roughly but with passion and lust.
Harry's lip are soft and wet and Niall's head is spinning because he's never wanted to fuck someone so bad before. Niall's attraction towards Harry has grown and he just can't get enough. Niall kisses along Harry's jawline down to Harry neck and finding his sweet spot. He sucks on Harry's skin, earning a moan from him. Niall leaves a love bite and kisses the forming bruise.
"Niall," Harry breathes.
Niall knows what Harry wants and nods his head as he carries Harry to the bedroom. "So pretty," Niall hums as he lays Harry down on the bed.
Niall leaves kisses along Harry's chest as he takes Harry's shirt off and throws it to the floor. Niall's hand roam Harry's tattooed body before his hands land on the buckle of Harry's belt. Harry's jeans are shoved off of him and abandoned somewhere on the floor as Niall focuses back on Harry's red swollen lips.
Harry bucks hips up, wanting more friction but wines because he's in his boxers and Niall's still fully clothed. Harry's hands grip the hem of Niall's shirt and he's practically ripping it off. Niall's jeans are the next clothing item to leave Niall's body.
"God you're so fucking beautiful," Niall breathes as he's kissing down Harry's chest.
Niall leaves love bites in his trail down to Harry's waistband of his boxers. Niall loops his fingers in the waistband pulls them off. Harry feels somewhat relived as his hard length is free and slaps against his stomach. Niall stands up and takes his boxers off and Harry wines from the lack of contact.
"Niall," Harry whimpers.
"I know baby, I know," Niall replies as he pulls the lube out of his bedside drawer.
Niall goes back to kissing Harry before taking his attention to Harry's hole.
" 'M gonna prep you okay babe?" Niall says as he covers his fingers in line.
Harry only nods as Niall easily slides one finger in. Harry gasps as Niall slowly moves his finger in and out and in and out. Niall's teasing Harry and he knows he is but Harry wants more, he needs more. Niall curls his finger and he hits Harry's prostate and it has Harry arching his back, begging for more.
"Fuck, Niall more. Please. More," Harry moans as he moves his hips in a circular motion.
Niall nods as he adds another finger and moves them in a scissoring motion to help stretch Harry out. Niall wants to take his time with Harry. He wants to move slow and make Harry feel the best he's ever felt. Niall wants to show Harry how much he's loved and that Niall's sorry. That he's sorry for not talking to Harry before confronting Zayn.
Niall's moves his fingers in and out a few more times before curling the two fingers he has inside Harry and earning a moan from Harry's mouth. Harry's desperate to be filled with Niall and to have Niall fuck him senseless into the mattress.
Niall adds a third finger and thrusts them into Harry's hole as he's curling them, hitting Harry's prostate every time. Harry's close and Niall's aware of how close Harry is, so he pulls out and Harry whimpers from the lost of contact.
Niall lathers his length in lube and lined up with Harry's hole, "I'm gonna make you feel so good baby," Niall says.
Niall slides in with ease and moan escaping from his and Harry's mouth. Niall leans down and kisses Harry, letting him adjust before getting the okay to move.
Niall starts off with slow but rough thrusts causing Harry to grip the sheets and little moans leave his mouth. Harry's breathing hard and he's seeing stars. He's seeing stars and he wants more.
"Faster please. Move faster Niall," Harry breathes as he moves his hips to match Niall's motion.
Niall nods and he moves faster and rough and he's hitting Harry's prostate with every thrust. Niall's moaning and he looks down to see Harry a complete mess of moans and pure pleasure.
"God Harry, you feel so good," Niall breathes.
Harry's bucking his hips as Niall fucks into him, hitting his prostate and Harry's close. He's so close and Niall can see it. Niall can see that Harry needs to release and he nods, giving Harry the okay to release.
Niall thrusts into Harry a few more times rough and deep and they're both coming. They're moaning each other's names as they ride out their high and it's all bliss. Niall thrusts into Harry a few times until the sensitivity is too much and he pulls out.
He lays down on the next to Harry as Harry curls his body into Niall's side, laying his head on Niall's chest. Niall kisses the top of Harry's head and sighs in content. He's happy. He's happy with where he is and he couldn't ask for anyone better than Harry. All he ever wants is Harry.
"I love you Niall."
Niall smiles.
"I love you too baby."
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Stripper (Narry)
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