50 shades of Styles

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Niall looked for recipes all week. He wanted to cook the food, and he wanted to do all the preparations. It was as if he wanted to show he could really do this. He wasn't born lazy, and he really wanted that his parents would approve Harry, then it meant that even the food had to be okay.

"You know what?" Harry whispered hoarsely, and he stood close to Nialls back. Niall looked down on the counter and into the cookbook. "I buy the food in a restaurant"

Niall frowned.

"No, then it's not we who have done it?"

Harry laughed and kissed his cheek carefully.

"No one will notice that, and if anyone asks, I say that you are the creator."

Niall frowned again.

"No, because it's a lie."

Harry took his arms around Nialls body and kissed him more than his neck.

"Niall, it don't need to be perfect."

Niall groaned.

"Harry please."

But he didn't listen. A hand slid down between Nialls legs and he wielded the fingers around it.

"I know you need to relax. To the playroom now!"

Niall responded and looked up at Harry.

"But you promised?"

Harry smiled wryly and put his hand in the right pace to get a reaction.

"I'm not talking about me tie you up or anything like that. I just feel more comfortable in a playroom."

Niall felt he was hard and there was now no need to say no.

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Harry tore off his clothes on the way up, and when they came to the hidden room he was already naked. Niall saw that he was horny and he was perhaps not crave over to have foreplay. Yet Harry closed the door and then he began slowly and methodically stripping off Niall his clothes.

"I don't know if this room will help." Niall got up. Harry smiled wryly and he already had a plan.

"Well, it will help. Sometimes you have to clear the mind and then it's good to do this together."

Harry took Niall to the middle of the room. There stood the bed and actually it wasn't as nasty as the last one. Harry slid up on the bed and lay down on his back. He then looked strait at Niall.

"Well, do what you want."

Niall almost dropped his chin.

"But..."

Harry growled teasingly, and he quickly took hold of his own hard part and brought his hand up and down.

"Come and take me." he whispered hoarsely, and he spread his legs. "I'm ready for you, so take me."

Niall didn't know if he was serious. He slid up on the bed, between Harry's legs and he looked down at his gorgeous body. So far Niall knew that Harry wasn't comfortable with that Niall touched him, but he struggled with that part.

Niall took quick lube on his fingers and brought it to Harry's hole. Harry smiled a little bit.

"So it wont be tough?"

Niall frowned.

"You know I don't like that."

Harry giggled and he released his own hard part and let his hands to land at his sides. Niall massaged and eventually the hole was open. Niall slowly brought his own hard part there, and when he penetrated, groaned Harry with a smile.