Slave for you - Narry

Chapter 9

***Nialls point of view***

I had no idea why Harry would feel embarrassed about himself. He didn't need to say it, I could tell by the way he stood with his shoulders hunched and his arms draping over his front-side that he was trying to hide from me. The was truly no reason to, Harry was the single most gorgeous person I'd ever seen. His tall frame was lean and muscular in all the right ways, not overtly so but toned just enough to make your mouth water. His long tanned arms were littered with seemingly random tattoos as was his torso and I just wanted to lick the outline of each of them. Don't even get me started on that stupid dimpled grin of his framed with his cherry red, pump lips, with his stunning jade eyes. And the whole thing is topped off by those ridiculous but oh so adorable curls that I could just run my fingers through all day. Not that I ever stared, of course. The point is this boy was beautiful and powerful enough to get anyone he wanted, why did he feel so ashamed?

"Harry.." I started timidly, someone had to remind him how special he was but god I felt like such a pussy. These touchy-feely moments weren't exactly my thing.

"Yes Niall?" He replied. I could hear how choked up he was and saw the way he tensed as if whatever I said next might shatter him into a million pieces.

"You're beautiful." There I said it, and to be honest the surprised grin he shot me over his shoulder before quickly turning away was well worth it. I could see the look in his eyes of pure happiness. He knows how hard it is for me to say things like that but I guess it's not so bad to throw him a bone every once in a while, the kid deserves it after all. He's pretty special.

"Thank you." It was barely a whisper but I heard loud and clear just how truly grateful he was. His body physically relaxed and his fingers stopped twitching as he actually remembered he had to dial to the number for the kitchen. I laughed to myself as he sent me another glance, an embarrassed one this time, and settled back in the bed. I put my arms behind my head and decided to occupy myself with my favorite pass time. Stare at Harry. I couldn't help it really, it was sinful the way those skin-tight jeans hugged his ass and how only half of his body was exposed to me, the other half remained a mystery to my mind. His back rippled when he moved to switch the phone to the other hand and turned to the side so I could see his profile. I watched the way his throat moved he talked, similar to the way it had looked when he swallowed me down and oh god was that hot. Looking further down south I could see the wet spot on his goddamn jeans and the reminder that he had completely lost it just from having my dick in his perfect, wet mouth was enough to get little Niall going again. Shit I needed to calm down, he was hanging up now. "They said it'll be up shortly!" He beamed at me.

"Great!" I replied just as cheerfully, trying to hide my situation. "Don't you uhh don't you want to go change out of those pants now. Cant be too comfortable huh mate." He looked down as if he had completely forgotten.

"Oh right." He said simply before reaching down and starting to unfasten the button. My eyes immediately trained themselves to his large hands as they worked to get him free, slowly pushing the offensive fabric down his toned legs. I licked my lips at the sight, I swear he was teasing me. When I looked back up at the smirk on his face my assumptions were confirmed. I glared at him as a knock sounded at the door. "That was quick," Harry said as he went over and answered it. Just then, Louis burst into the room.

"Good afternoon you lazy asses! It's time to get up now!" He pronounced loudly, then stopped as he surveyed the room. Slowly he took in the fact that I was laying in the bed quite clearly naked under the sheets and Harry was standing at the door in nothing but a teasing pair of black briefs. A cheeky smile spread so far across his face I feared it might rip in half. "Well, well, well. I sure hope I'm not interrupting something." Harry was fuming.