My Best Friend (Niam)

Chapter 25

"I love you, Liam," whispered the excited blond.

"What do you want, baby?" Liam squeezed his hard, erect cock in his pants, asking for some attention.

"The two of you" what he said left Liam confussed "To you" Niall puzzled and confused "and to him"Liam moaned when his hand was removed to be replaced by the boy's.

Niall brought Liam's lips to his, beginning with a savage, desperate kiss. The kiss was full of tongues, saliva, teeth and bites. Liam's large, caynous, scratchy hands began to caress the soft skin of his back. That touch made Niall lose all traces of virginity. Liam bit, licked and sucked the boy's lower lip, making sure to leave teeth marks.

Niall broke the kiss and his hands began to remove the buttons from Liam's shirt while he continued to kiss him. When there were no more buttons to remove, Niall opened his shirt wide and slid it over Liam's large shoulders. Immediately, the lips of the Irishman began to pass through the chest formed and strong man. Liam groaned when Niall's teeth bit into one of his nipples, followed by these followed the blonde's wet tongue.

"Oh," the Englishman moaned as a small hand squeezed his hard cock hard in his pants.

Liam got rid of the boy's pajama shirt in a flash, then cursed himself in his mind to see the marks he left when he took him hard by the shoulders. He decided to leave that on his side and attacked his neck. Niall stroked the muscle from the back of the brown-haired while he felt the lips of this play on his neck. Niall shuddered to feel his skin being sucked by the lips of the older, when he separated, Niall noticed the smile, he was sure that he had left a mark, but that was what mattered less at that time.

Niall sat on the bed, inches from his little, but not so small friend. His hands shaking with excitement began to undo the button of Liam's jean and then lowered his zipper. The Irishman did not want to wait any longer and with his thumbs let out that white Calvin Klein prison to the erect member of Liam, he let out a sigh of relief as he felt the air of the room pass around it.

"It's wet," he whispered with his agitated breathing. The hot air of his breath hit the head of the member.

"It's just for you," said the Britishman with difficulty.

Niall looked at him for a second that huge tool and wrapped it in his left hand, began with a few shakes up and down and beginning to notice how the presemen came from the small opening of his glans. The Irishman approached and his tongue played with that small opening, enjoying the salty taste that came out of it.

"Oh, baby," Liam whispered in a sigh and stroked the blonde's hair. Niall just put the member in his mouth as far as he could "Hell, Niall. Fuck" the shorter one began to move his tongue around the wet glans. The blonde looked at the pleasure face of the taller boy and then went back to work. The youngest had not realized how much he had missed trying Liam in that way, of feeling his thick, raised veins against his tongue again, of the feeling of the gland salted by the white liquid crashing at the end of his throat, that movement that his tongue made unconsciously to turn around his cock.

Liam had to bite his lip to keep from letting out that huge scream when Niall pulled his member out of his mouth and started licking it. He liked that, but at the same time he despaired. The brown-hair man took his member and hit the cheek a little lower. Niall searched for it with his lips and left a small kiss on the glans.

Niall's mouth was moved to one of Liam's balls. First he sucked one, and then sucked the other, while the man was wanking himself off. The mouth of Niall was a bane for the Englishman,hell, was the best blowjob in history, no doubt.

The blonde dragged his tongue from the base to the head of the cock, where he swallowed as much as he could of it. He was surprised, when he felt that Liam's hand was clenching his cock between his pants.