What happen later?

 
 
"Why did you touched me between my legs?"
Niall wanted an answer. They had faced all the cameras, in front of all the fans and Harry had teasingly pulled his hand between Nialls legs, so that everyone saw it. Harry just seemed amused and he smiled awry.
"Why do you ask?"
Niall growled a little bit, and he showed that he wasn't going to walk away without an answer.
"You did it when everyone looked at us!"
Harry agreed. He sipped his wine and he stood a little on the side. They were at an after party and Niall was just thankful that they stood so that no one heard them.

"You know that I like to touch you a little here and a little there?" Harry answered thoughtfully. "And I couldn't help it. You weren't ready and I just couldn't remove my hand."
Niall didn't answer.
"You know that the management is angry at us now?" he whispered hoarsely. "They don't want to see such things in front of their noses, and..."
Harry took a few steps against the Irishman, so that their bodies and faces landed far too close together.
"And what will they do about my hand?" he whispered hoarsely. "Yes, I did wrong and I shouldn't have touched you, but admit that you liked it."
Niall blushed. He was close to saying something, but Harry quickly took up his hand and he put a finger over Nialls lips.
"Don't say anything you'll regret." whispered Harry on. "I know you like our, this, foreplay and our foreplay can last for days."
Niall swallowed and he couldn't argue. They could walk around each other for days without coming to the point. Right as it was it all happening and when they were both to excited so that they stopped to thinking.
"But you could have done it in a better way and not there."
Harry smiled wryly and he nodded with satisfaction.
"But now I chose this way." He breathed in Nialls smells and he smiled bigger. "And I saw that you responded and I knew that you liked it."
Harry made sure no one saw them and then he bent towards Niall. He let his lips slide over Nialls cheek against his one ear and actually it was just exciting that he did that.
"I'll tease you in a few days and then I know that I get what I want."
Niall was weak in his legs. He felt Harry's tongue hot licked his cheek, kissed him with desire and then pulled Harry himself aside. Niall stood still there with a red face, pounding heart and a hard part between the legs. Why was it always like this? Harry could teasing him, he could walk around Niall as if he decided everything and he always got what he wanted.
"In a few days?"
Harry nodded and he drank more wine. He looked at Niall top down.
"You are mine and you know it?"
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