Lights, Camera & Sex! (Narry/Nouis/Ziall/Niam)
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  • Reads 133,758
  • Votes 5,624
  • Parts 21
  • Time 2h 28m
Ongoing, First published Feb 11, 2016
Mature
Niall Horan was a porn star and a pretty good one at that. It was something about his pale skin getting easily bruised and marked that the audience loved so much. Whenever a new video was being shot, producers would always call Niall up first. He was just that good in bed. 
But what happens when he gets hired for a job which requires him to satisfy the needs of not one, but four very attractive men? Four very attractive men who know how to please his body just the way he likes it! 
If Niall thought life was filled with roses and rainbows, he was about to be proved wrong....
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Sometimes people are just drawn to each other, no matter who they are and how they know them. It's chemistry and sometimes it can end as an experimental disasters. Niall Horan was a regular seventeen year old guy. He, like any other regular teenager, had one friend that knew him like the back of his hand. He spent allot of time with his best friend, but that also ment he spent allot of time with his best friend's family. Zayn Malik was a twenty-six year old working father. Him and his wife had adopted their son Liam when the boy was ten years old. They were both young parents, but they knew they made the right decision in becoming the young lad's parents to give him a better life. What happens as years go on and close relationships are made between the teen and the man? Is it all chemistry, or is it more? Will this lead them to making a big mistake?