All the love

18

Niall landed on his back in bed. Harry groaned loudly and he landed on top of Niall. It was as if they had only one goal and they wanted to get there. Harry let his lips play with Nialls cheek and down his throat. Slow down over his nipples, as become hard. Niall groaned and he spread his legs. Harry slid down and Niall was surprised when he saw Harry biting him on the outside of the fabric, but straight on the hard part. Then Harry lifted his head and looked up at him with a smile.

"Tonight you're mine."

Niall groaned. Harry sat up and he pulled of Niall the final fabric that protected his body. He got up on his knees and did the same with his own boxer. Then he lay down on top of Niall again. Their lips sought for each other and they were now desperate. Niall pulled his fingers through Harry's dark hair, and he felt how he moved the body up and down. They landed in the same state as the last time. They ended up in the fog and it was here and now that mattered.

Niall felt fingers as sought up his hole down there. It was as if he already knew that this would happen. He felt Harry softened it up, prepared and he took something messy there to moisten it all up. Niall was in a trance. He didn't care what happened, he just wanted Harry all over him. Right as it was, he felt a finger penetrated. Niall whimpered like a dog, and he opened his eyes. Harry smiled and he looked straight into the eyes Nialls. All the way inside and then around in a circle. Niall closed his eyes, and he grabbed the sheet. So it was like that felt?

Niall lost the ability to understand. Harry sat up between his legs and after that Niall felt how he penetrated. It was as if everything stopped. Niall body bent up in an arc and he groaning. He felt how he opened up and become filled. What happened there after that was like in one long fog of pleasure. It was as if they forgot about everything else and this was the only thing that mattered.

Niall pulled his fingers across Harry's back. He heard every breath and he felt every stumbling against the body. He took his legs around Harry's waist and he tried to remain in the consciousness. Harry was all over him, and he moved faster and faster. Niall sounded higher and he took hold of Harry's neck and forced him down. Harry put his lips against Nialls cheek and he held him tightly in his arms.

Niall had no idea that he could feel that much. He felt his whole body began to shake and he almost stopped breathing. It come out between them and it become wonderful wet over the skin. Harry moved his hip for a while before Niall felt how he too reached that result. Quickly hard inside and then he felt through the body the way Harry shook with pleasure. Harry bit  Nialls lip and he  pressured in everything he had.

Harry was breathless and he was straight over Niall. He still almost shook. Niall whimpered and he took his hands around his back, but he took away the legs. Harry almost seemed to have no energy left. He swallowed several times before he raised his head.

"I love you."

Niall lost his breath. He didn't know if it was Sam who said those words or if it was Harry. Yet he forced himself to smile.

"I love you?" he whispered uncertainly back. Harry got up a smile and he slowly pulled his hands through Nialls hair.

"I mean it. It's not in the script and it's not Sam as have to tell you those words." he whispered hoarsely. "Niall, I love you."

Niall groaned. He didn't know what to say or what to feel. Time stood still and it was as if everything just got better.

"Harry!" he whispered at last. "I meant it, too. I love you back, and I've done it since I got to know you."

Harry giggled shyly and he gave Niall a hard kiss.

"Good, because otherwise I would have been disappointed."

He then took out that from Niall, but he remained over him.

"So how do we solve this?"

Niall frowned.

"How do you mean?"

Harry laughed a little bit.

"I may not continue to hide this forever for everyone else?"

Niall hesitated

"Are you serious?"

Harry smiled wryly and he raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know." and he was honest. "But right now I feel like screaming straight out that you belong to me."

Niall giggled shyly.

"Okay, then I'll scream that you belong to me?"

Harry put his head teasingly askew and he came up with an angry face, jokingly.

"No, it's not the same." Then he laughed a little. "Yes, if I'm going to scream that, you must of course also have to shout out something?"