50 shades of Styles

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Niall awoke totally sweaty. He sat up in panic and in the corner of his eye he saw a shadow moving toward the door. He tried to get used to the dark light, and he realized that he had dreamed a nightmare. He also noted that Harry wasn't next to him. Niall immediately felt the need to be close to Harry and not alone. He slid off the bed and he went quietly to Harry's office. Niall had only boxers on and yet he was hot. Perhaps he was about to have a fever? Niall tapped on the door and then he opened it. Harry was sitting behind the desk with just a pair of pants. He looked up from the papers and then his face was changed.

"What has happened?"

Niall blushed a little bit and he slipped through the door.

"I had a nightmare and you weren't there."

Harry did not seem satisfied with that answer. He stood up and he walked quickly up to Niall. He took his hand against Nialls forehead and then he wrinkled his whole face.

"You're sick."

Niall swallowed.

"I just think it's because I was dreaming."

Harry got up a faint apologetic smile.

"I had a little work to do." he got up. "Sorry I wasn't there when you woke up."

Niall just blushed. Harry caught up his face with his hands and then he kissed Niall soft.

"I'll follow you back."

Niall nodded a little bit.

"Can't you sleep with me now?"

Harry's eyes lit up. It was as if the question made him happy.

"Sure, if you want that."

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Harry lay close behind Nialls back. Niall was now accustomed to that Harry refused to let him have one chance to touch his chest or back, but at the same time was Niall missing that, to get to do it. He knew that Harry was naked and he wasn't surprised when Harry slowly lowered Nialls boxers.

"You are hot?"

Niall nodded.

"I know."

"Are you sure you don't have a fever?"

Niall felt Harry took away Nialls boxer completely and threw them on the floor.

"Yes... I am..."

Harry groaned. He had one arm under Nialls head and the other hand slid around his waist. He pressed up the hardness against Niall and this was the first time as Niall really wanted to do something with Harry. It was as if he had dreamed that Harry was gone and now he wanted to know that Harry was still there.

"Lay still!" Harry mumbled hoarsely, and kissed Niall around the neck. He squeezed in the hard part between  Nialls thighs and brought it back and forth. Niall was groaning when he felt Harry's hand grab hold of Nialls hardness and how the hand prefect then moved back and forth.

"Oh Niall!" Harry mumbled hoarsely and he almost licked Nialls skin. Niall closed his eyes and he had nothing against this. He brought back a hand around Harry's ass and he came with the rhythm. Slowly, deep emotions and hot breath.

Niall got a yearning in the body. He took his hand to Harry's hardness and he brought it to the hole. Yes, it was the first time as Niall asked for it. He felt Harry hesitated, but he seemed like he wanted the same thing. He brought it there and slowly, almost too slowly, he penetrated. It was like in a movie. Niall closed his eyes and he groaned. He felt Harry's cheek against his cheek and the hand continued with the movements. Harry slowly began to move on his hip and slowly they came into it all. It was only about feelings this time. Harry used no hard movements and he was almost soft. He groaned against Nialls cheek and he did everything so it would be as Niall wanted. Niall whimpered and he pushed up his ass against him. When Harry finally increased the pace and they landed in the fog.