I bit down on my lip to hold back a moan that was eager to escape. I couldn't help it, his lips felt so good wrapped around my throbbing hard cock. I watched as his head bobbed up and down, his hand pumping my length in perfect rhythm with his mouth. My lips parted as I let out a short gasp as I tried to catch my breath, God this felt good. "Oh. God. Fuck. Shit!" I cursed through explosive pleasure. I could feel myself getting closer as my body began to shudder in excitement. And boy was I excited. With his mouth hollowed around me and his tongue circulating around my tip, I was ready to explode. Never had I felt so good in my life. "Oh. Damn, shit. I'm. Gunna....." Contains, R rated material. Read at your own risk. BoyxBoy material. All 'Bromances' involved. Larry, Niam, Nouis, Narry, Lilo, Zouis, Zarry, Lirry, Ziam, Ziall. ENjoy!

The night of Liam's 19th birthday is the night when it starts. It's the night that changes his whole life. It's the night where he receives his very first text from RedAce, a person who he is clueless about. Liam would've definitely ignored the text but there was just something about the message, it made Liam's blood shiver. Get ready for the rollarcoster, baby. This is where it starts, RedAce.

They started out as Best Friends and quickly drifted to strangers. Harry climbed his way up to the top of the popularity ladder while Niall slipped down. Niall came out as openly gay during his 7th year and since then his life has been nothing but hell. As Harry becomes more and more attached to this boy, Niall slips away. On August 27 he disappeared completely and Harry knew... it was his fault. They labeled the blonde as 'The Runaway'. DISCLAIMER! All Ideas in this story except for the names and appearances of the characters are mine! This story is copyrighted, meaning I do not allow for any translations, spin offs, or copying. Thanks for understanding.

*BOYXBOY EXTREME* Innocent, pure Harry with dark Niall. What will Harry do? Stay, fight, learn to love? What will Niall do to protect his claim? Use fear, charm, love? Could be everything in between. *warning; includes swearing, smut, other*

That stupid, stupid kiss. Why did I have to say anything at all? Why couldn't I have waited a few more minutes? Why did he have to turn his head? Yeah, my name's Harry Styles and I just kissed my best mate on stage in front of thousands of screaming girls with thousands of high speed cameras. And I liked it. DISCLAIMER! All Ideas in this story except for the names and appearances of the characters are mine! This story is copyrighted, meaning I do not allow for any translations, spin offs, or copying. Thanks for understanding.