A/N: smut at the ending *bows*
As soon as we got home, mum, dad and Maura was waiting for us by the stairs to our rooms.
"Go prepare your things for tomorrow" mum said.
"Why?" Niall and I asked simultaneously.
"Because we're touring around Paris and then to an amusement park!" Maura said cheerfully.
"Amusement park? Mum, how old do you think we are?" Gemma retorted as soon as she came downstairs.
"Old enough to be listening to your mother and not saying anything against it" mum said, glaring at Gemma.
"Dad" Gemma said, looking at dad who just shrugged in return.
"I'm sorry kiddo" he said apologetically.
"Look at the bright side, at least you have Greg!" Niall joked.
"Oh shut up Niall" Gemma said, rolling her eyes.
"Don't talk to him like that!" I said, feeling protective all of a sudden. Gemma raised an eyebrow at me before running back to her room or Greg's.
"Now go fix your things" mum said and Niall and I both climbed up the stairs pass them to go back to our room.
"I can't believe we're going to an amusement park" I groaned as I plopped myself on my bed.
"It would be fun, we can go on rides and eat and it could be like our second date" Niall said, plopping himself on top of me so that our faces were mere inches away from each other.
"Second date?" I asked.
"If you want it to be" Niall winked, putting our faces so close to each other than I can feel our lips brush.
"LITTLE BRO!" Greg called from outside and immediately, Niall rolled off on top of me and landed on my right side.
"Want to cook dinner with me?" Greg asked, peeking inside our room and raising an eyebrow as soon as he saw that we were in one bed together.
"Sure" Niall said, climbing off the bed and giving me a wink before disappearing from the room.
I stayed on my bed, staring at the ceiling and mentally telling my heart to calm down or else it might pop out of my chest.
I put my hands on my heart and I can feel each thump, this is the first time I felt so nervous and fidgety and it's all because of Niall.
I might be falling deeper than I imagined.
"Look it's the Eiffel tower!" Greg said, pointing to the very symbol of Paris.
"It must be cool to climb up there and feel like you're on top of the world" Niall said, closing his eyes for a while as if he's imagining he's on top of the Eiffel tower.
"Nah, you'll probably just feel like you're on top of a huge tower" I said, causing Niall to open his eyes and laugh.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the bus, my mum and dad were pointing out places where they met, they dates, they fought and Maura seems interested enough.
"Smile you four!" My mum said, pulling out a camera and both Gemma and I groaned.
I looked at the car while I hooked my arms around Niall's shoulder who in return, hooked his arm around my waist.
"Awww, Niall and Harry look like an adorable couple" Maura cooed, causing Greg and Gemma to look at us and mum and dad to raise an eyebrow. I knew I was blushing but since Niall didn't let go of me, I didn't either.
"Look at the cool rides Haz!" Niall said, pointing to every ride that caused my stomach to churn a bit.
"Yeah. Cool" I mumbled.
"What's wrong?" Niall asked, putting his arms around my body instead because I'm taller than him and he can't properly reach my shoulder.
"I'm not really a fan of really high and fast roller coasters, sorry" I said, thankful that our families have went on their own separate ways so that they wouldn't catch me and Niall in another awkward position.
"Then we'll go on the safe rides" Niall said gently. I looked at him, surprised to hear his gentle tone for once.
"I'm not all sex and games Styles" Niall said, rolling his eyes as he figured out why I looked so surprised but there was a smirk forming on the corner of his mouth.
"Really? You certainly look like it" I said and Niall just smirked once again.
"Let's just go to those water rides!" Niall said while pointing to a multiple rides in a corner where the main objective is to get you wet.
I nodded and Niall slipped his fingers between mine as we made our way to one of the rides.
We sat on the front seat beside each other and as the ride was getting filled, Niall asked "You ready to get wet Styles?"
"Oh I'm always wet for you Horan" I winked and Niall momentarily choked on his own spit before the ride started without warning.
It was slow at first but then next thing you know we were diving underwater and my curls were all over my face and I can hear Niall laughing beside me.
I flipped my hair and pushed my hair out of my sight and looked at Niall whose hair suddenly turned slightly brown as it lay flat on his head.
"You're not naturally blond are you?" I asked.
"Nope" Niall said popping the 'p'. "Why do you think Greg isn't blond?" he asked and I thought about it for a while and laughed at my own stupidity.
The ride went on for a couple more minutes, diving and splashing into water until we're all equally wet. By the time the ride stopped, Niall was laughing his ass off and I couldn't help but do the same.
But my jaw dropped as I took in the sigh of the both of us. Thank god I was wearing a black shirt but then it clung to my body perfectly, outlining my abs. But Niall, Niall was wearing a white tank top that showed off his skin through the wet fabric and I couldn't help but look at his nipples that stood out from his pale skin.
"That's considered as sexual harassment" Niall spoke up and I blushed as he noticed me staring at him.
"What? Staring is called sexual harassment?" I asked.
"No, mentally undressing me is" Niall smirked and I looked away and thought of a different topic.
"Want to buy some food while we dry off?" I asked, knowing that food will always take Niall's attention.
"Sure" he said cheerfully and I mentally sighed in relief as he forgot about me 'mentally undressing' him.
We sat on a bench and ate ice cream yet I still couldn’t keep my eyes off Niall's body, its one thing to see his body without clothes, but seeing it through wet clothes is giving my lower region a funny feeling. Plus the way he's licking his vanilla ice cream makes me want to just stuff my prick in his mouth.
"Your cream is melting" Niall said, nudging his head to my ice cream that was already melting onto my fingers.
"Do you have any tissue? Before it gets sticky and all" I asked.
"No, but I know a better way to make it disappear" Niall said and he leaned forward to lick the now liquid from my fingers, making sure he got every bit clean.
I would be lying if I said his tongue was doing funny things to me. I looked around to check if anyone was watching us and sighed I relief as everyone minded their own business.
"Quit it" I said half-heartedly.
"Do you really want me to?" Niall asked, his fingers making its way on my thigh, rubbing them gently and causing me to groan.
"Finish your ice cream" Niall said.
"what?" I asked.
"Finish your ice cream this instant" he said with a different tone, a persuasive and dominant tone.
"why?"
"we don't want it to go to waste" Niall said, placing his hand over my crotch. "Do we?" he asked, giving it a gentle squeeze and causing me to groan. I stuffed the ice cream in my mouth, swallowing them one by one to avoid getting a brain freeze while Niall occasionally played with my crotch on top of my rousers, rubbing it then giving it gentle squeezes.
As soon as I finished the cone, I was sporting a raging hard on and I really need to take care of it.
"N-Niall" I stuttered. Nudging my head on my crotch and he grinned, swallowed his ice cream and grabbed my hand and lead me somewhere.
We stopped in front of the boy’s bathroom and he winked at me before dragging me inside, pushing me into a stall and locking the both of us in.
"What are you gonna do?" I asked, feeling scared and excited.
"I'm gonna take care of you baby" he said before smashing his lips onto mine, I froze for a while before mirroring the kiss, pulling his hair so that he was closer to me.
"eager?" he teased and I silenced him by crashing our lips together again and fighting for dominance, eventually, Niall gave up and let me explore his tongue while he grounded his hips onto mine, giving me the friction I needed and causing me to moan.
"oh god" I moaned as he continued grinding out aching erections together. I let one hand slip away from his hair and onto to his wet shirt, rubbing his nipple against the wet cloth, causing him to groan into my mouth and burying his teeth between my neck and shoulder, causing me to moan.
Sadly, Niall pulled away and kneeled in front of me, so that he was now face to face with my crotch. He eagerly unbuckled and pants and pulled it down, leaving me in my slightly wet boxers.
He looked at me through his eyelashes and I might just have come because of the sight. He took that as a sign and started mouthing and nipping me through my boxers. "Please" I whimpered and he looked at me once again.
"Please what? What do you want me to do Harry?" he asked and I just thrust my hips again, rubbing my crotch on his face and he just chuckled against it.
"Please make it all better, please. Suck me off, please" I whined, sounding so helpless and vulnerable.
Niall hummed for a while before pulling my boxers down. I chuckled at his reaction as he eyed my length carefully, observing how (not to brag) big it is.
"Like what you see?" I asked.
"I do, but I would rather see it in my mouth" he said before grasping the base gently and giving it a few strokes.
"Has Caroline ever sucked you off?" he asked.
"Yeah, she was good, really good" I lied, just to get Niall heated up.
"Oh really? How good?" he asked, stroking me up and down faster.
"Better than anyone else I've ever met" I said.
"Then you probably haven't met me" he said before putting my length in his mouth, surprising me and causing me to groan and thrust further, only to have Niall put his hand on both side of my hips to stop me.
He started bobbing his head up and down, swirling his tongue every time he reaches the tip, causing me to moan.
He started moving downward slowly until I can feel the tip of me length at the back of his throat and continue doing the same until his nose was buried in my patch of hair.
He removed his hands from my hip and placed one on my balls, playing with it while he used the other to remove his own pants and stroke himself.
I took both of my hand and placed it on his hair, controlling his movements on my length and soon, I felt a recoiling feeling at the bottom of my stomach, knowing I was close.
I continued to fuck his face as he hollowed his cheeks and moaned against it, causing me to burst into his mouth, spilling load after load.
He pulled away and swallowed it all, his eyes never breaking contact with mine causing me to moan once again.
I noticed that he was still stroking himself and I pulled him up and swatted his hand away from his length, replacing it with my own. I started to stroke it very fast while I muttered dirty things into his ear.
"You were such a good boy, taking me all in like that. You look so good when I fuck your face, you were good baby, really good" I whispered and he moaned one last time before spilling into my hand.
We stayed like that for a while, our lengths limp as we evened our breathing.
"Thanks" he said.
"S-same" I stuttered, realizing what we have just done.
He pulled my hand filled with his come and started licking them, cleaning it like what he did with the ice cream before crashing out lips against each other, making me taste him and myself in his mouth.
I never thought I'd say this but the taste of him and I together taste absolutely divine and I would love to taste some more.