Late Night Calls (Narry)

Chapter 21 [!]

Niall slowly nodded. "Oh, right. All that." Then he waved Harry off. "I told ya not to worry about that. Seems like you don't listen." He joked.

Harry shook his head. "I listen. Did you hear what I just said? I couldn't sleep well on the plane because of what you've been dropping terrible hints at." Harry purposefully walked around Niall then and sat himself on the couch so he could untie the thin string laces of his shoes. 

As he leaned over to untie them, Harry soon felt a pair of hands rest on his shoulders, thumbs digging into his muscles and moving in circles. He couldn't help but to lean back against the couch to enjoy the feeling of Niall's touch again. He definitely missed it. He closed his eyes and smiled because he heard Niall chuckling at him.

Then he could feel Niall breathe against his ear as Niall's lips parted to whisper, "Looks like you'll be going first then." Niall pressed his lips to Harry's ear before placing them on the back of Harry's neck, causing him to let out a small moan as his lips warmed up his entire body.

Harry let his body sink further onto the couch and he couldn't help but open his eyes back up again after Niall gave his shoulders one last squeeze before he removed his hands from Harry. His green eyes followed Niall's every move as he walked around the couch so he was I front of Harry.

When Harry was about to stand up, thinking that Niall would want to go into his room where it was more private for them, Niall stopped him as he shook his head and put his hand on Harry's shoulder to make him stay seated.

"Where's Liam?" Harry asked, looking around for his roommate.

"Out somewhere. I told him I needed the flat for the night. We have a 'no questions asked' policy but we both know what the code stands for. He was happy to leave." Niall told him, offering Harry a small smile as his eyes looked down at his hand as his thumb stroked over Harry's collarbone.

"So just sit tight and I'll take good care of ya, yeah?" Niall walked back around the couch, dropping his finger to trace the top of Harry's collarbone, the green eyes watching his finger before it disappeared from their sight.

"You've been thinking about this for a while? Coming back to get your dick sucked?" Niall spoke against the skin on Harry's neck before pressing more kisses there.

Harry felt the warmth spread over his body again as Niall's tongue traced around a bump in his neck; a vertebrae in his spine. He hummed out a low response, which Niall took as his agreement. His palms began to sweat as his fingers would curl up and then fan out to try and cool them down. He licked at his lips and then arched his back when Niall decided to sneak a nip to his neck.

The other man chuckled. "I've been too, ya know. But I'd rather be the one getting sucked off by that mouth of yours."

Harry nodded his head, not even nervous about the fact that he's never gone down on another man in his entire life. He would have no idea what to do and he'd probably be terribly sloppy at it. Hopefully, he could memorise Niall's every move so he didn't end up being a major disappointment. 

"Whenever we'd chat on the phone I always wondered what ya looked like when I was getting ya off." Niall told him, feeling Niall lean forward and wrapping his arms around his neck, a slight burn scratched against Harry's cheek from Niall's stubble. "Now, I get to watch ya." He turned his head and pressed a kisses from Harry's temple down to his cheek. "Touch yourself for me, Harry."

Harry swallowed, his throat suddenly feeling tighter and drier at hearing Niall's request. He even let out a small groan, knowing Niall's tricks and teases. Niall was going to make him work for it, probably a bit for revenge for telling him he was leaving him the day of.