Stripper (Narry)

Nineteen +

Harry woke early to check the mail for a letter he was waiting for. After his date with Niall a week ago he applied to the University of London and he's hoping he was accepted. Harry was always a good student in high school. He was involved in a lot of activities and had good grades. He's quite excited to see what the university brings him.

Harry has high hopes of getting accepted. He needs to be accepted honestly. He wants to find a normal routine to fall into with Niall. Niall has a job and pays for basically everything and it drives Harry insane. Harry has the personality of an independent person but was never given the chance to be that person.

Niall's still sleeping when Harry's making tea and hears the mail man outside. He abandons the tea and rushes out the door to check the little mailbox that hangs on the wall beside their front door. Harry runs inside with the mail in his hands and to find Niall awake finally.

"Did you get the letter?" Niall asks, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Harry looks through the pile of mail until he finds the letter and holds it up for Niall to see. Niall laughs at Harry excitement and cuteness and gestures him to open the letter. Harry stares at it with nervous eyes because what if he doesn't get in? This university is the only Harry's found that he honestly likes. Niall rubs Harry's back letting him know that it's okay and that he's there for him.

Harry takes a deep breathe and slowly opens the letter. He pulls it out of the envelope with his eyes closed still afraid to read it, "Come on Harry. Read it."

Harry nods and unfolds the letter, reading it with one eye open, "I- Niall I got in. I got accepted."

"That's great baby!" Niall cheers.

Harry's in utter shock and he's frozen. He can't believe he got something he wanted without Zayn. Harry's finally becoming that independent person he's always wanted to be. He kind of has Niall to thank for that too. If Harry didn't find Niall, he'd probably still be working for Zayn and not living the life he's always dreamed of.

Niall pulls Harry in for a kiss and it turns into a heated make out session. It's still early in the morning and the sun is barely peeking out and Niall is carrying Harry back to the bedroom. They say morning sex is good for the soul and Niall's about to find out just how good it really is.

Niall lays Harry down on the bed as he's pulling Harry's shirt off and leaving a trail of kisses across Harry's chest. A soft moan leaves Harry's mouth and Niall knows that Harry is ready to completely fall apart. Harry reaches to take Niall's shirt off and throws it to the floor.

"You're so beautiful baby," Niall mumbles into Harry's neck.

Harry's hands find their way to Niall's hair as he leaves gentle kisses on the train of love bites Niall made across Harry's neck. Niall rubs his hand over Harry's increasing hard on. Harry squirms from the touch and his boxers becoming highly uncomfortable.

Niall makes his way down to the waistband of Harry's boxers and leaves a trail of soft kisses along his waist before looping his fingers in the waistband. He pulls them down to Harry's ankles and throws the pair of boxers of his shoulder. Niall leans down and kisses Harry a few times before Harry's helping him take his boxers off.

Harry gets off the bed and on to his knees and takes Niall's length in his mouth without hesitation. Niall gasps from the sudden warmth and wetness around his hard length. Harry starts off at a slow pace and places his hand on the amount he couldn't fit into his mouth.

Niall watches as Harry picks up his pace and his lips become red and swollen. Small moans escape Niall's mouth as Harry sucks him off and he knows he's close. Harry knows it too and pulls off with a 'pop'.

"So fucking good baby," Niall says as he pulls Harry up and crashes his lips onto Harry's.

Niall lays Harry back on the bed and pulls the lube out of the bedside table. Harry watches as Niall coats his fingers in lube and Harry's whining from the lack of touch. Niall bends down and kisses Harry as he pushes one finger into Harry's hole," 'M gonna make you feel good baby," Niall whispers.

Harry pushes himself down on Niall's finger as Niall moves it in and out. Niall starts off slow and soon picks up his pace causing Harry to moan, "Fuck Niall."

Niall smiles and continues to finger Harry open as he adds the last two fingers. Harry's toes are curling and Niall takes it as the time to curl his fingers, hitting Harry's prostate. A held back moan leaves Harry's mouth as he's arching off the bed.

"So lucky to have you," Niall says, curing his fingers a few more times.

Harry's panting and Niall pulls his fingers out, grabbing the lube to coat his length. Niall likes it up with Harry's hole and looks at Harry for the okay to continue. Harry nods, desperate for Niall to just get on with it. Niall slides in with ease and waiting for Harry to adjust.

"Move. Please move Niall."

Niall nods and starts his thrusts off slow and passionate. He wants Harry to know how much he's loved and how proud he is for Harry becoming the person he's always wanted to be, "So beautiful baby."

"Faster- Please Niall faster," Harry breathes.

Niall picks up his pace, looking for Harry's prostate. After a few thrusts, Niall finds it and he has Harry arching his back off the bed for the second time, "Fuck Niall. Right there."

Niall fucks into Harry a few time hard and slow and he knows they're both close to their highs. Niall thrusts into Harry one more time and they're both coming. Niall rides out their highs until Harry's whining from the sensitivity.

Niall pulls out carefully and lies down next to Harry pulling him into his side, "I'm so proud of you babe."

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I'm not sure why I wrote about the mail man delivering mail in the morning because it's normally delivered in the afternoon but I was too lazy to change it. I'm so sorry for the late update but I hope you enjoy this chapter!