Filthy quick insight on what may happen. Harry and Niall: Narry ♥
"Niall?"
"Yes?"
Harry put his head askew, and he regarded the Irishman carefully. Every detail of his face.
"Can we cuddle?"
Direct Niall looked up from the computer and a surprised smile was spread on his lips. He said nothing, but it was quiet for a few extra seconds.
"Horny?"
Harry nodded. He neither blushed and felt ashamed. Niall had a long time told Harry not to be ashamed over such a feeling. It was natural and it was normal. Slowly Niall spun around the chair until Harry could see his gorgeous body from the front.
"Here, or in the bedroom?"
Harry let his eyes slide down over Nialls body, down to his pants down against that as now was hard.
"You decide."
Niall giggled a little bit. He knew what Harry stared at and he liked it. Slowly he let his hands unbuttoning his pants and he pulled them down, but only that much that one could distinguish the hardness inside his underwear.
"A Quickie?"
Harry gulped and he got bigger eyes. His eyes remain to look down there and he licked his lips.
"If you sit there and attracts me, it will be a quickie."
Niall liked it. He pulled now all down to the knees so that his entire lower part was visible. Harry moaned quietly, and he got up a big smile.
"I want to see you touch it."
Niall had nothing against it. He let his hand grab the hard part. Slowly the fingers clutching around the hard standing part. He groaned as he let his hand slowly slide up and down, so slowly that it teased Harry.
"Do you want to see more?"
Harry nodded.
"Oh Nialler, faster. I want to see you come."
Niall hesitated.
"But you, what about you?"
Harry laughed lightly. He stood up and he walked over to Niall. He stood in front of him and he continued to view the work the hand did.
"I like to see when you are enjoying yourself." He looked up at Nialls eyes. "I will be satisfied when you are satisfied."
Niall was now red all over the cheeks. He moaned a bit and he increased the pace. Harry slid down on the floor in front of him on his knees. Slowly he leaned against Nialls body and he let the tip of the tongue slip over the glans. Niall moaned with excitement.
"Are you going to suck me?"
Harry grinned.
"No Nialler, I just want to taste it."