50 shades of Styles

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Harry held Nialls hand tightly as they walked up the stairs.

"We shouldn't..." Niall whispered hoarsely, uncertainly. Harry smiled quickly at him.

"They wont notice anything." he replied cheerfully. "And I need you."

They came up to the second floor. They walked through a corridor and then stopped Harry outside a room.

"This is my old room!" He looked seriously at Niall. "I don't want to hear comments about the room. Okay?"

Niall nodded and Harry opened the door. Niall had expected something different but it turned out that it was a regular room. There was a bed, a desk and everywhere there were things that a normal young boy had. Harry closed the door and then he smiled at Niall.

"Fast off with the clothes. I need to fuck."

Niall got big eyes. Harry chose not to hesitate. He put a bottle of lube on the bed and then he pulled off all his clothes. He chose to help Niall and in the end they were naked. Niall hesitated.

"But if your parents..."

Harry groaned and pushed Niall down on the bed, on his back.

"They wont." he muttered hoarsely, and he took up the lubricant and smeared in his own big part. Niall realized there was no point in resisting.

"But maybe..."

Harry smiled and lay quickly on top of him. He parted quickly Nialls legs and put the hard part toward the hole.

"Niall, stop thinking!" he whispered, and then he let their lips meet. He grabbed Nialls wrists and put them over his head. Niall took his legs around Harry's waist and then he felt he penetrated.

Yes, this was a quickie because Harry wanted it. It was as if Harry expected that Niall would always do what he wanted. Niall realized that Harry had opinions about it if Niall had said no. "I did it for you in the car, now it's your turn to do it for me." he had said.

Harry put his lips against Nialls cheek. He moved quickly on the hips and he groaned. He held Nialls wrists hard and he moved desperate. Fast, hard and straight in. Niall closed his eyes and he realized that he, despite resistance, loved it. Harry got him always on second thoughts, and actually Niall felt how he approached what he wanted. It was as if the body lived a life of its own and his sanity lived another life.

"Oh Niall, I love you." Harry groaned hoarsely and he got the whole bed to creak. He was crazy and the whole Harry did everything to reach the end.

Harry took up Nialls leg over his shoulders. He was leaning over Niall and placed his hands on each side of Nialls body. They looked into each other's eyes and they had the same vicinity as a loving couple had. Niall took his hand down and he caught up his own part. He took the other hand around Harry's neck and it was as if time stood still. In the end they exploded at the same time, yes it was a explosion. It was as if the heavens just opened up for them and everything ran over. It didn't stop and they couldn't prevent it. It was as if all the emotions just spun around in chaos, yet, everything had a meaning and everything had an end.

Harry landed straight over Niall and he let his legs go. Niall kept his hands around Harry's arms and he felt how they slowly landed in reality again.

"This is unbelievable." Harry whispered hoarsely and pressed his lips against Nialls cheek. "I have never felt so much before, and you make me want more all the time.."

Niall smiled a little bit and he had the same thought as Harry had.

"We might fit together more toward what we think?"

Harry raised his head and looked straight into Nialls eyes. He showed only love and understanding.

"I'll try not to be a sex maniac, but it's hard to change. I have a habit to always show what I feel through my body."

Niall raised his hands and took them over Harry's cheeks. He smiled and he had, for the moment, nothing against this.

"It's okay!" he whispered hoarsely. "I have started to get used to all this and you and your room."

Harry laughed and he kissed Nialls lips soft.

"I guess you become more and more like me?"

Niall nodded a little bit.

"I guess so."

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No one knew anything about what just had happen. In Harry's room was a toilet and they washed quickly off the evidence. They took on their clothes, and then they went back to Harry's family. Yes, Niall blushed a little, but he tried to play innocent. Nonetheless, it was as if everything started to fall into place and all the things that Niall had doubted, began to collapse into something good. He began to understand Harry and he started to like his dark side. Okay, Niall had no idea how dark Harry could be, but he chose to get to know that Harry as he saw in front of him.

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That night they went to bed without games. They lay naked close together and Harry held tight Nialls body in his arms. Niall was awake a long time and looked towards the window. He realized that he perhaps now had to take Harry to Ireland, but at the same time, he didn't want to do that. Greg, Nialls brother, was against gays. Niall knew, however, that his parents didn't care. They were happy just Niall was happy, even that they deep down had wanted to see Niall with a girl, but Niall had early realized that he liked guys. He had for many years tried to hide it, but the truth always came up. Maura had suspected and Bobby had understood. It was then no use lying. Maybe it was the truth that got Niall moving from Ireland? He wanted to get away from all preconceptions, which neighbors had and he wanted to see more than just the usual.