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Louis lays on top of me. I gave in to him. I should feel ashamed because he's as drunk as a skunk, but I want him so badly.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk for a week." He whispers in my ear. God, I'm so hard.

He leans down and licks my lips, I open my mouth and we kiss.  It's so good. My cock is about to explode.

"Oh God Harry. You're so fucking gorgeous." He pants.

His cock rubs against mine. I think I'm gonna die.

He gets up and grabs a bottle of lube and a condom from his bedside table. He sits back on his heels and I watch as he rips open the condom packet, rolling it over his beautiful cock. He squirts the lube over the condom, pumping himself a couple of times. This is the sexiest thing I've ever seen.

"Ready?" He asks and I nod my head. I'm so ready. My cock is throbbing in anticipation.

He moves over me and  he lines himself up, and gently pushes in.

"Ah you feel so good baby." He says as he pushes all the way in.

It stings and hurts quite a bit. I bite down on my bottom lip. I taste blood. He stills, as I get used to the feeling.

"You ok?"

I nod.

Then he pulls out and back in. Thank God for lube.

He picks up speed now. It feels better the longer it goes on.

"Faster." I pant.

He smiles down at me and our lips meet again. He picks up speed. His balls slapping against my arse.

"Oh..Harry...yes...oh..."

I wake up sweating. Not again!

I pull my duvet back and check my boxers, they're dry but I'm as hard as a rock again.

Shit.

Off to the bathroom I go, meeting Niall on the way. He smirks at me as I cover my crotch with my clothes, and close the door behind me.

I take care of business, cleaning up after me, not wanting more grief from Niall. I get dressed and go to the kitchen.

We arrived home from our weekend visit to my parents house late last night.

"Morning!" Niall greets me. "Sleep well?"

I nod and grab a bowl for my cereal.

"So...dreaming about Louis again?"

I sit down opposite him. "I can't help it. Do you dream about Zayn?"

"Honestly? No. I think about him when I'm wanking though."

I nearly choke on my cereal. "Too much info." I splutter.

"It's normal."

"How's things going with you two?"

"Really good actually. Going on a date tonight. Hoping he's gonna ask me back to his place."

"Good luck. Be safe." I reply, smirking.

"We will. I have a big stash of condoms. Can't wait to have him inside me."

"Niall!" He has no shame.

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