Shattered || Narry

{34}

Niall

Not being able to do stuff for my own self really sucks. I mean, don't get me wrong, I love that Harry is doing everything for me, but I know he has to work at some point too. He's going as far as getting me a temporary caregiver while he's at work but then realized he could do his work from home. Plus, he really didn't want to explain the whole mask thing or the whole, "you're dating a kid" thing. I technically wasn't even a kid anymore! So why do people keep considering me one? It's so fucking annoying.

"Niall, I really need you to stop moving around so much. You're going to prolong your healing time. You and I both know that we don't want that to happen, right?" Harry scolded me and I pouted as he was helping me get clean.

Yes. We were in the shower. And if I didn't have to worry about letting myself heal, he and I would probably doing something else here in the shower that definitely didn't include washing each other. Yes. I've been incredibly horny lately and it's frustrating because Harry doesn't want to go farther than a blowjob and even then, he won't let me give him one cause he's afraid I'll hurt myself. I soooo can't wait until I'm fully healed. I will pounce on Harry and show him the time of his life.

"Alright, time to get out, baby."

I blinked a few times not realizing that Harry was done washing not only me but himself as well. He had reached around me to turn off the shower then he stepped out. After pulling back the curtain, he held out his arm for me to hold onto so I could steady myself as I got out.

To be honest with you, I couldn't help myself as I stared at Harry's still wet body as he went to retrieve a towel. I couldn't help but stare at his ass either. I let out a little whine and he had turned his head so fast to face me.

"Baby? Are you okay? Did you hit yourself on something?"

Ugh, I love this man.

"N-No," I cleared my throat. "I just...I just can't stop staring at you or your body. That's all."

He softly chuckled.

"Well, I can't blame you for that." He chuckled again then his eyes trailed down my body. "And you for sure can't hide it either." I carefully looked down to see that I had an erection. This is just fantastic. "I can help with that..." He gave me a little smirk before he came over to me. "But maybe I should have you sit down so you don't go weak in the knees..."

Damn him.

He gave me a peck on the lips then carefully pulled me back to the bedroom and had me sit down on the bed. I watched as he got onto his knees and began rubbing at my thighs with his big hands. His skin against mine always ignited a feeling within me that made my skin all tingly and goosebumps rise. I fucking loved that feeling almost as much as I loved his mouth around my dick.

I swear he gave me the most mind-blowing blowjob without causing me too much pain. I might have been a panting mess, but I was completely at ease...up until the point where he said I couldn't return the favor because it would require me to move parts of myself that I wasn't supposed to just yet. Damn you, Liam Payne.

"It's really okay, baby boy," he told me as we were heading downstairs; he was helping me down.

"But it's not," I whined.

"Niall James Horan..." Harry rarely called me by my full name, but I absolutely dreaded when he did. "It's honestly okay. When you're completely healed, you can pay me back, alright?"

I hugged him and I just nodded. I couldn't argue with him and even if I tried, he'd still win cause in the end he's right and he's just looking out for me like a good boyfriend should.