50 shades of Styles

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"But everything we have planned?"

Anne sat helpless on the sofa. Harry laughed a little embarrassed and he tried to collect himself before what he wanted to say.

"All you are planning gets in. We will do that part  for your sake, but I wanted to get married on Nialls way."

Anne frowned.

"I have even called a priest?"

Harry cocked his head slightly askew.

"Yes, it's okay. We'll do it again before all of you and all those who come, but Niall had to do it first on his way." he whispered hoarsely. "That's all."

Anne took a deep breath and she nodded a little bit.

"So we're going to continue?"

Harry nodded.

"Yes, Niall got what he wanted, and you get what you want. Everything is as it should."

She nodded a little bit and maybe she understood.

"And the priest?"

Harry laughed a little.

"Yes, we can do all that again. Let him keep his small talks and we can take on the rings again, it's okay."

She nodded, and then she became puzzled again.

"Which name did you take?"

Harry laughed. He slid down beside her on the sofa and smiled at her.

"I'm now Harry Horan Styles."

She was a little relieved.

"So Niall is?"

"Niall Horan Styles."

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Harry was leaning over the bed, with the feet on the floor. Niall stood behind him and slammed right into him. Fast and hard movements. Niall hit Harry over the ass with his hand and Harry groaned loudly.

"More!"

Niall whimpered.

"More?"

Harry nodded.

"Yes sir, I want more."

Niall used both hands and smack Harry's buttocks at the same time. He penetrated deeper and deeper into him. It was desperate and it was that raw that it just might be. The whole bed rocked back and forth. Harry parted more on his legs and his feet were firmly on the floor. Niall did what he could. He took Harry in the way that Harry loved.

Harry felt Nialls hands tightly taking hold off his shoulders to hold him in place. It was so close for them both. Harry was about to take down a hand between his legs to make it easier for himself, but Niall snarled directly at him.

"No, not this time, sweetheart!" he groaned out straight. "Today it's all about my pleasure!"

Harry closed his eyes, and he let his palms land against the bed. He felt how perfectly Niall was moving inside him, and finally they both came. Niall pressed his hands around Harry's shoulders and shook. He pressured in everything and then he sank down over Harry's back. They were out of breath and they had done this for an hour. Harry laughed a little. Niall allowed him to do so. Niall also laughed and he kissed softly at Harry's neck.

"Was that okay?"

Harry nodded.

"Yes, it was wonderful."