Harry and Niall - again

 
 
 
Harry couldn't help himself. Their teams had played a match as ended with a loss, but for Harry it was profit. He had to see again Niall Horan naked. His skin was all that Harry could dream of and Nialls butt was perfectly. Harry almost blushed at his own filthy thoughts, but at the same time he didn't have many chances to see Niall naked. It was twice a week as the team met and it wasn't every time Harry saw the Irishman bare skin. It was almost as if Harry got boner, but he did everything not to become hard. After all, it was only guys there and everyone would understand that Harry was gay. It was a secret he kept and he didn't want that it would come out.
 
"Is there anyone who hangs out with me and eat some food?" asked Louis. Harry chose to go alone into the shower, and he heard that some in the team would follow him. Harry personally just wanted to go home and take it easy. He wasn't exactly eager to talk, be nice or to be social. Therefore, he was surprised when he discovered that Niall wouldn't go with Louis. Instead put the Irishman his head into the shower room and he smiled awry.
"If you aren't going to Louis, you may he hang with me?"
Harry was surprised. He just stared at the blue eyes and he blushed.
"Sure?"
Niall seemed happy.
"I'm waiting for you."
 
It was the first time as Harry was with Niall outside the sports hall. It was the first time they were just two regular guys and nothing more or less.
"How is it that you asked me?" Harry got up, when they began to move toward Nialls house. Niall looked up and he seemed almost secretive.
"Let's just say I've thought many times to ask you, but I haven't dared to ask."
Harry was glad. It tingled in the body and he couldn't stop smiling.
"Shall we eat?"
Niall nodded.
"I actually have food at home as we just need to warm up."
Niall had planned this? Actually, it felt almost as if the Irishman had something going on, as Harry didn't know about.
 
Niall lived in a house. Harry immediately saw Niall cleaned and he was such a guy as was the perfect housewife. There was no dust on the shelves, and even the kitchen was tortalt spotlessly clean. Niall walked to the refrigerator, took out the food and warmed it up. Then he succumbed forward the table. Harry stood in the door and he followed the Irishman with his eyes. Niall spoke, but Harry was too busy to just enjoy. He didn't even hear what Niall was talking about and finally did the blond guy understand that.
"You are tired?"
Harry chose to lie.
"A little!"
Niall smiled at him.
"Sit down."
Harry obeyed and he sat down on one of the chairs. Niall took the food to the table, and he placed himself opposite side to Harry.
"It's homemade chicken stew."
Harry saw that Niall could cook. It smelled good and it looked good. Harry took the rice and he took of all the food.
"You are good at this?"
Niall smiled wryly and he shook his head quickly.
"I can only cook five dishes. I'
m not good at cooking."
Harry smiled and he tasted the food. It was deliciously good.
"But this is more than I can do?"
Niall smiled wryly and he looked straight into Harry's eyes.
"I doubt that!"
Harry felt his stomach turned inside out, his legs shook and only the gaze as Niall gave him, made the world stand still.
"I just..." Harry lost the ability to talk. He didn't know what to say. Niall laughed silently and right as it was, he took Harry's hand, straight across the table.
"You can be calm. I know we have something going on between us."
Harry felt his cheeks heat up. He just stared at the Irishman and finally he understood what he was talking about.
"Between us?"
Niall nodded.
"And your eyes can't lie. I know you look at me when I'm naked and I must admit that I like to see on your body."
Harry was close to fainting. Okay, he should be happy and maybe flirting, but at the same time he was afraid. There hadn't been in Harry's world that Niall was gay.
"My body?"
Niall nodded and he released Harry's hand so that he could continue to eat.
"You have nice muscles and I like your tattoos." Niall gave him a teasing glance. "And I like your butt!"
Harry had to gather up all his emotions. He just stared at Niall and it felt unreal.
"Are you gay?"
Niall laughed.
"No, I prefer to say I love people. That with the gender's irrelevant."
Harry gulped and he understood.
"So you like guys and girls?"
Niall giggled. Perhaps he sensed that he had shocked Harry?
"Yes, I like girls, but it's actually easier to be with a guy."
Harry agreed.
"You know what you get?"
Niall agreed.
"And you know how he works."
Harry laughed a little bit and he managed to stay calm. They just talked and Niall was perhaps not interested in Harry in that w
ay, as Harry wanted?
"So you've been with a guy before?"
Niall nodded little bit.
"But I haven't had sex with a guy yet. I've only masturbated a former boyfriend."
Harry blushed and he was once again silent. Niall wasn't at all that person as Harry had suspected that he was. Niall was something more.

 
After dinner it was as if they didn't know what to say. Niall began to wash and Harry chose to walk around downstairs. He liked Nialls house. Everything was white and so neat. It was a renovated house and all things seemed was created to be there.
 
Niall came into the room and immediately he looked straight at Harry.
"I have one thing to admit."
Harry spun around and he noted that Niall looked resolutely at him.
"Really?"
Niall smiled a little bit and actually he blushed.
"I want to have sex with you right now."
Harry sat almost the air in the throat.
"Huh?"
Niall looked down on the floor and he seemed to be more uncertain.
"I have longed for you for a year and now I have the chance. I want to feel the body as I have been staring at and I want...."
Harry had two choices, he didn't want to choose.
"But sex should be something beautiful?"
Niall looked up and he frowned.
"And I want to do it with someone I care about?"
Harry agreed, but still he hesitated.
"You know nothing about me?"
Niall smiled a little bit and he took a few steps toward Harry.
"I've asked around."
Harry felt his whole body just wanted to throw himself over Niall.
"But they don't know that I, or we, like guys."
Niall didn't hesitate.
"No, and they have no idea about anything." he whispered. He took a few steps towards Harry and he raised his hands and pulled them over Harry's chest. "I know you want me and I have seen that you have been staring at my body. See it as an opportunity."
Harry groaned. He looked down at Nialls body. Under the clothes were that skin which he had so often wanted to touch.
"But it feels wrong."
Niall smiled and he undid the buttons on Harry's shirt. He opened it up, and he let his palms glide over the bare skin.
"Take me!" His voice was hoarse and foggy. "I'm ready for you."
Harry felt Niall egging him up.
"Do you have lube?"
Niall lit up like the sun, and he nodded.
"Lots of it!"
Harry felt a tingling throughout the body. Niall let his hands slide down and he started to unbutton Harry's pants. He pulled them down and he let his hands teasingly caress Harry outside his boxers.
"So you're a little excited, after all?"
Harry moaned over all the feeling that appeared. Niall stood closer to him and he raised his hands. He pulled off Harry shirt, and then he took his arms around Harry's neck and smiled at him.
"So the bedroom? Or do you prefer the floor?"
Harry gulped and tried to smile.
"Where do you want to be?"
Niall released him and instead he took Harry's his. Harry was quick to kick of his pants and he came with Niall, as if he had no choice.

 
Directly when they came into the bedroom, took Niall off all his clothes. Harry was almost out of breath and he just stared at the Irishman gorgeous skin. Niall smiled all the time and it was as if he sensed that he was attracted by Harry.
"You have your boxers on?"
Harry swallowed and then he took them off.
"Not now?"
Niall giggled. He walked over to the bed, pulled off the bedspread and then the two quilts lying on the double bed. Harry walked over to the bed. Couldn't say no now. Harry wanted Niall and Niall wanted him.
 
Harry walked over and stood behind Nialls back and he took his arms around blondines waist. He pressed his body against Niall and he groaned.
"OK, you own me."
Niall smiled and he took back his hands around Harry's waist. He leaned toward Harry.
"No, you own me."
Harry groaned. He brought up his hard part between Nialls buttocks. Up and down, and it was almost as if they already had sex. Meanwhile, he took down his hands and caught up Nialls hard part. He started to jacking him off and Niall liked it.
"Oh Harry,,," he muttered hoarsely. Harry smiled and he started kissing Nialls bare skin. He was perfect, and his whole body was like a fairground. Harry stopped to think, and he chose to follow along. It was as if the whole Niall attracted and he couldn't stop.

 
Niall leaned forward and his hands landed on the bed. His feet were on the floor and he bulged out with his ass.
"The bedside table."
Harry groaned. He quickly opened it and saw lubricant. He took it out and quickly he took it to his own hard part. Then he began to massage Nialls rear holes. Niall groaned and he had nothing against that Harry took the initiative. Harry bit his lip and he let a finger penetrate. Niall whimpered and he showed with the entire body that he was ready. In the end there was only one thing left. Harry took his dick towards the hole and slowly he let the glans penetrate. It was as if time stood still. He grabbed Nialls waist and slowly he slid all the way in, deep into Niall. They both moaned with pleasure and they were both on what happened.
 
"Does it hurt?"
Niall shook his head.
"No, just go on!"
Harry nodded. He closed his eyes, bent over Nialls body and let his hands land around Nialls shoulders hard. Slowly he began to move on his hip, slowly in and out. Niall groaned and he tried to move his body back and forth. Harry didn't allow him. He held Niall steadily and he felt how the hole was filled out, accepted and the hole was ready for anything.
 
The sound from the two bodies met mixed with the sound that came out from their lips. Harry moved quickly and he felt how good it was. He pounded straight in and he felt his whole body was in every part of the movement. Niall had started to jerk off and he groaned loudly. Harry knew that they were both excited and they both wanted more.
 
Harry slipped out of Niall. Quickly he got the Irishman to lie down on his back, right over the bed. Harry sat down between his legs. Nialls eyes stared at him expectantly, and when Harry took up Nialls legs over his shoulders, he smiled hoarsely.
"Damn, you are wonderful!"
Harry just smiled back and he penetrated, again. He felt how quickly the hole took him and pretty soon they were in full swing again. Harry looked at Niall whole time and he felt the Irishman buckled the body in every movement. Harry released Nialls legs and instead he bent down over Nialls body. He let an elbow to land on each side of Nialls head and quickly he caught up the Irishman's lips. It was their first kiss and it said more than a thousand words. Harry felt how well they fit together perfectly, and he couldn't lie anymore. He loved Niall. He wanted to be with Niall and he wanted to take care of Niall. Niall quickly took up his legs around Harry's back. He continued to jerk off and he answered the kiss. They were in a fog and there was no end. Harry had even forgotten how they landed there. It felt like it was meant to happen, and they obeyed destiny that were already there.
 
"I'm so close!"
Nialls voice made Harry to open his eyes. He smiled and he saw that Niall was really there. Niall threw back his head and he hitched all over the body. He raised his free hand around Harry's neck, and he forced him down. Their lips landed on each other's cheeks and panting hoarsely. Nialls hands moved rapidly up and down, and Harry heard how Niall pulled the prepuce up and down.
"Come!" he whispered hoarsely. "Come right over me."
Niall moaned and he pressed his lips against Harry's cheek. He shook and he buckled himself. It was as if it just came. Right as it was, he whimpered and Harry felt how it spurted out cum. It landed everywhere and it was like it wouldn't end. Niall proved how wonderful it was and in the end he sank together. Harry continued to move at the hip. He was also close to the end. Niall smiled and he seemed to wait for Harry.
"Am I narrow?"
Harry smiled and he nodded. It was as if he brought his dick into a small hole, but it was still wonderful.
"You're prefect."

 
Niall kept his arms tightly around Harry's body. His legs were entwined around Harry's body and he seemed to like that Harry was so close. Harry pounded straight in and he felt he slowly got there. It started as a hunch, and eventually it was like an explosion. It just came. Harry screamed almost straight out and he filled Niall with cum. It was as if the whole body went through a transformation and finally he sank together over the Irishman.
 
Harry was breathless. He put his face to Nialls cheek and they were pressed against the bed. Harry remained above him and he felt he slowly slipped out of Niall. It had been like a year of waiting was over and they had got everything they had dreamed of.
"Are we together?"
Nialls question got Harry to open his eyes.
"Do you want to be with me?"
Niall rubbed Harrys back with his hands and he nodded.
"If you want?"
Harry smiled and he lifted his head. He looked straight into Nialls eyes.
"It would be an honor."
Niall blushed and smiled big. He nodded.
"And for me too." he whispered. "I want to be your boyfriend."
Harry laughed a little bit and then he kissed softly Nialls lips.
"Hello boyfriend!"
Niall giggled like a little girl and he blushed.
"Hello beloved boyfriend!"

 
 
 
 
 

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