This Is Forever (Narry AU - Sequel to I'll Be There)

Chapter Thirteen

''Make love to me.''

Niall gasped and sat up, pulling Harry with him. He took Harry's head in his hands and pushed their foreheads together. Their eyes met and Niall was greeted by Harry's soft expression.

''Are you sure, Haz? Don't do this just because you think you're making me wait, okay? You need to be sure that you're ready,'' Niall exclaimed all in one breath.

''I am sure, Niall. I just know it,'' Harry smiled. ''It feels so right.''

''Okay,'' Niall took a deep breath. ''Okay,'' he said it again, more to himself than to Harry.

''So... How do we... do this?'' Harry began, feeling his face heat up.

''Do you want to-, ehm, like, bottom?'' Niall asked unsure.

''Yes, I-I'd like that,'' Harry nodded and bit his lip, eyeing Niall through his eyelashes.

''Okay, then,'' Niall looked around awkwardly, not knowing how to start. Harry chuckled and started by kissing Niall's cheek, working his way towards his lips. Niall's cheeks turned rosy and he pulled Harry closer as soon as their lips touched.

The kiss was innocent at first but it soon turned into a heated one where their lips moved against each other quickly. Niall's tongue ran along Harry's lower lip and Harry opened his mouth right away, letting their tongues battle against each other. Niall licked at the roof of Harry's mouth and Harry couldn't help but moan, making Niall smirk against his lips. He pulled away to hug Niall close to his body as they fell back on the bed.

Their breaths came out in puffs and Niall immediately searched for Harry's addicting lips again, connecting them right away. Harry felt hot all over his body but still shivered when Niall's hands slipped under his t-shirt. Niall raked his hands over Harry's faint abs and worked his way up to his nipples. He thumbed the two buds gently, earning another moan from Harry. They kept kissing until they broke apart so that Niall could pull Harry's shirt off of his body. As soon as the piece of clothing was chucked to the corner of the tent, Niall attached his lips to Harry's neck. He sucked and nibbled on the skin and kissed the red lovebite afterwards. A few quiet groans slipped from Harry's mouth as Niall kissed his shoulders, neck and collarbones before going up again to peck his lips.

He came to a stop after that, looking in Harry's eyes and searching for any kind of resistance or regret. When he found nothing but complete and utter love, he kissed his lips again and smoothed his hands over Harry's bare chest. It wasn't until now that Harry finally realised that Niall was still wearing his t-shirt and that he hadn't really done anything to show Niall some love. He decided that it was time to change that so he rolled them over so that he was hovering over Niall and kissed him shortly on his lips before trailing a trail of kisses down to his neck. He felt Niall breath heavily above him and it turned him on to see Niall craving for his touch.

He swiftly tugged Niall's shirt off and attacked his chest with kisses instantly. He felt Niall hum in appreciation, making Harry smile. His hands shook as he slowly moved them downwards, towards Niall's crotch. He stopped at the hem of Niall's boxers and hesitated, looking at Niall with a conflicted expression.

"We don't have to do this, love," Niall smiled, raking his hand through Harry's curls to sooth him.

"But I want it," Harry whispered back, still not moving a muscle.

"Lay down, princess," Niall sat up and watched how Harry laid down on his back.

"Tell me if you want me to stop," Niall whispered as he started by kissing Harry's cheek. He let his hand wander to Harry's boxer clad crotch and softly palmed him. He kept his face tucked into the crook of Harry's neck, kissing the skin ocassionally.