Narry smut

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AN: was having some narry feels so i wrote this enjoy ;)

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Harry's POV

 

        Niall and I were home alone that night. The rest of the lads had gone clubbing, they asked if I wanted to join but I had refused because I just honestly wanted to get some sleep. I rolled around on my bed still thinking about a certain blue eyed boy. Niall haunted my mind every time and to be honest I was sexually frustrated. I would always have wet dreams about him and wake up most mornings with a raging hard on but I knew that I would never get the sort of relief I wanted. I groaned and went down the stairs to grab a drink from the kitchen surprised to see the lights were on. Was Niall in there? I leaned on the kitchen door way. Niall sat on a bar stool with his eyes focused on his laptop.

 

        I stood there taking the time to admire each and every one of his beautiful features. He had ear phones on and was concentrating on the laptop screen. Occasionally, his tongue darted out of his mouth and wet his dry, pink lips before his teeth sunk into his bottom lip. I imagined those lips tight around my c*ck sucking and licking- no Harry stop! I looked down to see I was sporting a semi. Niall let out a moan the beautiful sound making my pants tighter. I should leave and take care of my problem before Niall saw me. I was about to leave when it hit me. Why did Niall moan? My eyes darted around his body trying to figure it out. He gripped the counter and moaned again. My eyes went to under the counter. He had a hand placed on his crotch palming himself.

 

           His nose scrunched up in pleasure and he shut his eyes tight. "Ahhh!" he moaned again. The sound went straight to my crotch. My hands instinctively shot up to my crotch and I started massaging myself through the rough fabric of my jeans. I bit my lip to stop the moans that were trying to escape my lips as he slipped his hand into his jeans. His moans became more constant and he was bucking his hips up into his hand. Damn that was so hot. I watched as Niall pulled his c*ck out of his pants and started pumping and thrusting up to his hands. I grunted. He stopped and stood up. Shit! I jumped behind the wall. Did he see me?

 

       I heard a rustling sound. After a few seconds he started moaning again. I peaked my head through the door and moaned softly. He had his back to me and was bent over the counter, naked and with two fingers up his arse hole giving me a perfect view. I watched as he added a third finger in scissoring his long fingers. He pushed his fingers in and out of himself moaning loudly. I pulled my d*ck out of my pants and started pumping the speed he was going squeezing my c*ck imagining it was Niall's arse. Tight around my c*ck. His free hand started pumping his c*ck. "Ahhh, Harry!" he moaned. I froze. Did I hear right? As if to confirm my suspicions he moaned "Ahhh, f*ck, Harry f*ck me." I started pumping my c*ck harder until I came all over my hand and shirt muttering all the curse words I could think of.

 

             When I came down from my high Niall was still going at it. Niall was thinking of me. Just like all those times I thought of him. He wasn’t straight! A smirk formed on my face. I was going to have my way with Niall tonight but I needed to go get changed and to be quick....

 

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