The Boy Next Door (boyxboy)

Chapter 18

(I don’t really know anything about the UK so don’t judge me okay).

**mature…smut ;)**

It’s been nine months since Harry’s outburst. Niall and Harry were as happy as ever. There was no yelling, no fighting, no arguments, just love. Harry had been extremely confused the next time he showed up at school. Luke had approached him and apologised about everything, telling Harry he only did what he had because his fathers husband abused him. So, he took all his anger out on Harry. The day of Niall and Harry’s one year anniversary was special too. Harry took Niall out to dinner and a movie, then, Harry got exactly as he wished. 

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*two months ago*

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“Niall please?” Harry turned around in Niall’s hold and pushed his nose against Niall’s.

“Harry, I just think it’s too early”.

“But I love you…and you love me”.

“Harry..”

“Niall, make love to me”. Harry kissed Niall softly and pushed his body flush against Niall’s. He pressed his fingertips into Niall’s sides as the kiss began to get more sloppy and heated, Niall pulling on Harry’s hair. Niall pushed Harry to lie on his back and leant over him with one leg between Harry’s and the other beside Harry’s right leg. 

“Are you sure?” Harry nodded and took Niall’s face in his hands.

“I’ve never been so sure of anything. I love you”. Niall pecked Harry’s lips and kissed down Harry’s jaw, moving to his neck and nibble at the spot he knows makes him whine and moan. He pressed his now growing bulge against Harry’s as they both let out a strangled groan. Harry slid his hands under Niall’s t shirt and inched it up slowly, Niall sitting up, straddling Harry’s waist as he lifted his arms for Harry to pull it off and throw it away. Niall pulled Harry’s off while he had the opportunity. They kissed hard, almost as though they were bruising their lips, as Niall shoved his tongue through Harry’s lips and they lay back down slowly. Niall kissed down and made his way to Harry’s nipples, sucking and flicking, making Harry moan loud. “Niall”.

“We’ll go slow okay? I don't want to hurt you”. Harry nodded breathlessly and Niall kissed down to the top of Harry’s jeans, popping the button open and inching them down slowly as Harry lifted his hips enough for Niall to pull them off. Niall threw Harry’s jeans away and kissed up his right leg, pulling Harry’s boxers down and slowly taking him in his mouth. Harry pulled at Niall’s hair as he was a panting, moaning mess from Niall’s wet mouth.