NOTE: Dirty +16 smut
Niall was on his back. Harry lay on his side next to him. The room was cool and the fan in the ceiling was spinning at full speed. They heard the sound from the sea through the open window and they both enjoyed the summer. None of them had clothes on. Only boxers covered their bodies, and indeed it was as if their skins glistened in the light from the moon.
"You stare!"
Niall didn't open his eyes. He already knew that Harry stared at his profile and Niall guessed what was happening in the young man's head. Harry blushed, and he was glad that Niall didn't see that.
"Maybe?"
Niall smiled a little bit, and he opened his eyes. He turned his head and he looked at Harry. The younger guy didn't seem the least bit tired and he seemed more eager to find something to do.
"You're staring, and I know you've done it in an hour."
Harry either lied or told the truth. He watched Nialls face and it started tingling in his stomach. Slowly he lifted his hand and he layed it against Nialls stomach. A craving to feel had appeared, and immediately he let his hand slide up over Nialls bare skin.
"Do you mind if I stare?"
Niall swallowed and he shook his head. The hand slid up over Nialls chest hair, light, soft and almost silently. Slowly let Harry then the hand slide down, it landed straight on Nialls boxers, straight over his part that was hidden in the fabric. Niall gasped, but Harry just smiled reassuring.
"You know I want it?"
Niall swallowed and he didn't know what to say. Instead, he felt how Harry slowly let his hand move in circles over the hardening shaft, slow and almost magically. Niall bit his lip not to moan. He felt he quickly ended up in another state. It was now standing straight up, and instead of moving his hand in circles, let Harry his fingers more steadily move up and down over the entire hardness.
"You shouldn't..." Niall muttered hoarsely and he moaned with pleasure. Harry continued. He had no plans to end it all. Instead, he pulled down the edge of Nialls boxers and he let the whole hardness to stand straight out, outside of the fabric. Slowly, he grabbed hold of it and slowly brought his hand up and down. He received the prepuce to slide along the entire shaft up and down again. Niall was moaning loudly now, and he couldn't stop staring into Harry's eyes.
Niall didn't open his eyes. He already knew that Harry stared at his profile and Niall guessed what was happening in the young man's head. Harry blushed, and he was glad that Niall didn't see that.
"Maybe?"
Niall smiled a little bit, and he opened his eyes. He turned his head and he looked at Harry. The younger guy didn't seem the least bit tired and he seemed more eager to find something to do.
"You're staring, and I know you've done it in an hour."
Harry either lied or told the truth. He watched Nialls face and it started tingling in his stomach. Slowly he lifted his hand and he layed it against Nialls stomach. A craving to feel had appeared, and immediately he let his hand slide up over Nialls bare skin.
"Do you mind if I stare?"
Niall swallowed and he shook his head. The hand slid up over Nialls chest hair, light, soft and almost silently. Slowly let Harry then the hand slide down, it landed straight on Nialls boxers, straight over his part that was hidden in the fabric. Niall gasped, but Harry just smiled reassuring.
"You know I want it?"
Niall swallowed and he didn't know what to say. Instead, he felt how Harry slowly let his hand move in circles over the hardening shaft, slow and almost magically. Niall bit his lip not to moan. He felt he quickly ended up in another state. It was now standing straight up, and instead of moving his hand in circles, let Harry his fingers more steadily move up and down over the entire hardness.
"You shouldn't..." Niall muttered hoarsely and he moaned with pleasure. Harry continued. He had no plans to end it all. Instead, he pulled down the edge of Nialls boxers and he let the whole hardness to stand straight out, outside of the fabric. Slowly, he grabbed hold of it and slowly brought his hand up and down. He received the prepuce to slide along the entire shaft up and down again. Niall was moaning loudly now, and he couldn't stop staring into Harry's eyes.
Harry leaned against Niall. He let their lips meet and the two closed their eyes. He tasted Niall, he took Nialls lips in check and their tongues began gradually to play with each other. Harry continued to pull his hand up and down in a steady pace. Niall groaned and finally he took his arms around Harry's neck and forced the young to remain in the same position. Niall also began to bring the hips up and down at the same pace as Harry's hand moved. Slowly, he slid into the fog and he was quite unaware of what actually happened. It all was just so beautiful, so exciting, so perfect and so much needed.
The sound from a hand that messed up over a hard cock, almost took over their sanity. Niall whimpered and he couldn't almost not continue to kiss Harry. The whole body shook and he was so close to the end. Harry seemed to want to make it all the way, for Niall and he showed no signs of either shame or hesitation.
"Sweetheart, come for me!" mumleade Harry instead. He smiled a little bit when Niall made grimaces and he saw that the Irishman was almost there. Faster he brought his hand over the hard part, up and down. Up and down! "Come on, Darling!"
Niall groaned. He held his arms tighter around Harry's neck, and he almost pushed him down. Harry let his lips land on Nialls cheek, down his neck and down his chest. It was wonderful to do such a thing for the elderly. Harry kissed his nipples, down over the bare skin and he kissed Niall all the way down to the pubic hair. He licked the skin around the belly button, slow down and Niall almost screamed. He took his hands through Harry's hair, and he almost pulled hard in the curls.
"Damn, I'll soon come!"
Harry smiled and he didn't care. He let his lips slide down and he looked straight at the hard part. The glans glistened in the dim light from the moon and the whole cock attracted Harry to more. He let his tongue to land on the glans and he licked it while he masturbated faster. Niall was like crazy throughout the body. He threw back his head and he brought his fingers harder through Harry's hair.
Niall groaned. He held his arms tighter around Harry's neck, and he almost pushed him down. Harry let his lips land on Nialls cheek, down his neck and down his chest. It was wonderful to do such a thing for the elderly. Harry kissed his nipples, down over the bare skin and he kissed Niall all the way down to the pubic hair. He licked the skin around the belly button, slow down and Niall almost screamed. He took his hands through Harry's hair, and he almost pulled hard in the curls.
"Damn, I'll soon come!"
Harry smiled and he didn't care. He let his lips slide down and he looked straight at the hard part. The glans glistened in the dim light from the moon and the whole cock attracted Harry to more. He let his tongue to land on the glans and he licked it while he masturbated faster. Niall was like crazy throughout the body. He threw back his head and he brought his fingers harder through Harry's hair.
Harry sucked the glans with his lips. He felt he acheiving everything inside Niall. The Irishman was totally gone and he hitched the entire body of enjoyment. Harry liked to do it nice for Niall. Harry loved to see how the Irishman enjoyed to the full, even when it wasn't about sex. It was as if Harry had only one goal in life, to get Niall feel good and indeed Harry had succeeded.
Harry slid down so that he put himself down between Nialls legs. He let the whole hardness slide in between the lips. He let his own hands to land on Nialls hip and he let his head do the job. Niall uterine higher and higher. He ripped almost in Harry's hair, and he showed that this was something beyond the ordinary.
Harry felt how he quickly sucked in the hole dick. It was as if they both ended up in a trance. He peered up at Niall and immediately he saw a red Irish lad who didn't know how he would be. Niall made grimaces of pleasure and he hitched all the body. Actually did Harry see every muscle in the Irishman's gorgeous body. Niall also had abdominal muscles, which only made him look more sexy.
Niall came. Harry's mouth was filled with cum and Niall shook as if he were crazy. He pressed down Harry's head and he screamed before he slowly slid down on his back again. Harry smiled a little bit, and he swallowed. He sucked in one last time and he licked the slack portion, as if it were an ice cream. Niall was breathless.
"Why?"
Harry grinned a little teasingly and he looked up at Nialls face.
"I love to see you feel good."
Niall opened his eyes. He let his fingers slip a little more smoothly through Harry's hair, and he seemed to try to collect himself.
"Thank you!"
Harry knew Niall was grateful. Niall was always happy and he was glad he only had to feel good.
"All for you!"
"Why?"
Harry grinned a little teasingly and he looked up at Nialls face.
"I love to see you feel good."
Niall opened his eyes. He let his fingers slip a little more smoothly through Harry's hair, and he seemed to try to collect himself.
"Thank you!"
Harry knew Niall was grateful. Niall was always happy and he was glad he only had to feel good.
"All for you!"
