Harry gets a very special surprise for his birthday (now with minimal unwrapping required).
SMUT, m/m/f, oral (m receiving), boobs, p in v AND p in a, implied bisexuality (well. insofar as the word "bisexual" is never brought up), narry, harry/ofc, maledom/femdom/msub, praise & degradation, men in panties (I hate that word so much it's not even funny)
Look, man, this is unedited, and the concept came to me in a dream. Let them fuck nasty. #harrysandwich
“You’re sure you can't see anything?”
“Jules, if you had this thing tied any tighter, it'd cut off the top of my head like one of those Halloween skull cups.”
Juliette laughed, waving her phone in front of Harry’s face. When he didn't react to the picture (Masha, her sister's borzoi, wearing a saddle and cowboy hat and looking utterly miserable), she was satisfied.
“Okay,” she said, taking his hands. “Come on.”
He let her guide him through the house, up the stairs, to their room. The door opened with a slight creak, and she nudged him in.
A faint scent—something musky with a pine edge and the faintest hint of citrus—filled his lungs.
Niall was sitting on their bed, looking like a fucking dream in a pair of snug fitting red boxer briefs.
“Happy birthday, mate. Your girlfriend here thought she should save the best gift for last. Sorry, we couldn't find a box that would fit, but I did put a ribbon on it.”
Indeed, there was a tiny stick-on gift bow placed just above the bulge in his pants.
“Are you going to unwrap your present, love,” Juliette asked, her lips brushing against his ear while her hand slipped around to palm at him through his trousers.
He was on his knees in a flash, knocking the bow out of the way and mouthing at Niall over his briefs.
“Fuck…”
“Good boy.” Her fingers threaded through his hair as she knelt beside him.
Niall lifted just enough to let Harry pull the “wrapping” away.
“Such a lovely gift, isn't it? You want to see if it still tastes the same?”
Harry whined softly, watching as Niall wrapped a hand around the base.
He tapped his cock against Harry's lips, a wicked smirk on his face. “Open that pretty mouth, H.”
Harry complied, parting his lips. A soft moan escaped his throat as the salty taste of skin washed over him. So much had changed since the days of sneaking around in hotels and on tour buses, but he was still undeniably Niall.
“Jesus, you're fuckin’ good at that.”
Harry swallowed, dragged his tongue along the underside, moaned wantonly around him as he felt Niall growing harder.
“Christ.”
It was Jules that pulled him off with a sharp tug at his hair. “I think we're both a bit overdressed, love.”
She stood, tugging his shirt over his head as she went. Niall took his hands, pulled him to his feet, and immediately began working at his belt.
When Harry stepped back to toss his trousers haphazardly into the laundry basket, Juliette took his place.
“Unzip me?”
Niall smirked, motioning for her to turn around. As he tugged the zipper down, his warm breath ghosting over her shoulder, she locked eyes with Harry, her gaze burning into his skin.
“God, you two are insufferably cute,” Niall laughed, groping her tits through black lace. “Do you wear matching panties every day?”
Jules shuddered. “Fucking hate that word. No, just for special occasions.”
“She gets jealous because I'm a size smaller,” Harry murmured, a slight blush blooming over his chest as they ogled him. He kissed each of them in turn before whispering, “and here I'd thought you'd just gotten a new toy.”
“Something old, something new… relatively speaking. Now, c’mere, let us take care of you, love.”
He let them pull him onto the bed, falling into a tangle of limbs and lips as they exchanged tips on pleasuring him.
“He likes when you tell him he's pretty.”
“Mm, and when you squeeze his cute little arse-”
Harry let out a high-pitched whine as Niall grabbed at his firm cheeks through his black lace panties.
“That good, eh?”
“’M wearin’ a plug.”
Juliette grinned at Niall over Harry's shoulder. “I made sure he was ready this morning.”
“Christ…” Niall pressed his fingers against the base of the plug, smiling at the low sound Harry made. “Always knew you were a filthy little slut. You were just too shy to tell me what you wanted, weren't you?”
“He's not so shy anymore,” Jules said, turning Harry onto his back. She straddled him, grinding down against the bulge that strained at the delicate lace of his panties.
Niall's fingers brushed up her spine to the clasp of her bra. He unhooked it with ease, and when she sat up to toss it aside, he caught her lips hungrily.
Harry whined, reaching up to cup her breasts.
“Poor baby, not getting enough attention.”
“I know exactly what he needs,” Niall murmured, moving to Harry’s side. “You want someone to play with your tits, don’t you?” He glanced back at Juliette for a moment and added, “I'd have to stuff something in his mouth to keep him from being too loud on the bus. Don't have to worry about that now, though, eh?”
With that, he was dragging his tongue over Harry's sternum, teasing his nipples with licks and gentle bites, while Juliette tugged his panties down.
She smiled coquettishly up at him as she began to lap at his tip and play with the base of the plug.
A broken, girlish sound wheezed its way out of his lungs as she finally pulled the plug out, the bulb giving him just a taste of that delicious stretch before it was gone.
Niall caught his lips again for a moment, keeping him occupied while Juliette stood, kicked her own panties into the pile of their clothes, and took the lube and a towel from the nightstand.
When she settled back on the bed, now next to Harry, she tangled her fingers in Niall's hair, pulling him over for a rough kiss. Her hand, slick with lubricant, wrapped around his cock, and his hands found their way between her thighs. He groaned softly, pumping his fingers into her.
“You're so wet, fuck…”
“Mmm, I've been thinking about this all day. Speaking of which…” She let go of his cock and wiped her hands on the towel before dropping down to kiss Harry. “How do you want it, baby boy?”
He whimpered, his arms wrapping around her. “Wanna be between you. Please.”
“Yeah? A little Harry sandwich? You want to fuck my cunt while he pounds your cute little ass?” Her voice was low, honey-sweet, but dangerous.
In lieu of an answer, he turned, rolling so he was on his hands and knees, hovering over her with his ass in the air.
“That’s it, sweet boy,” Juliette cooed, guiding him to her hole.
He ducked down, tucking his face into the crook of her neck as he sank into her.
Niall cursed under his breath, stroking the back of Harry’s thigh as he watched the way he filled her in one fluid motion. “Damn… ‘M gonna be thinkin’ about this for years.”
“Please, Ni…”
“Shh, shh.” He lined himself up, but didn't press in yet. Instead, he leaned down to whisper in Harry's ear, “Lift your head up, doll. Let Jules see your pretty face.”
He complied, sweet and wrecked and so, so desperate, and as soon as he met Juliette's warm gaze, Niall pressed forward. His eyes went glassy, his lips parted in a silent gasp, and Niall groaned, fingers digging into his hips.
“Fuck- ‘s been so long… forgot how fuckin’ tight you are.”
Harry was just barely conscious of the fact that they were doing all the work, rocking him back onto Niall's thick cock, forward into the wet heat of Juliette's pussy.
“Such a good boy, so good for us.”
“Takin’ my cock so well, you're a filthy little slut, aren't you?” Niall reached down, fondled Harry’s balls for a moment before moving to Juliette's clit, rubbing in tight, firm circles that had her arching up, her cunt clamping down on Harry’s shaft. “Y’ gonna fill her up, slut? Maybe if you cum in that perfect pussy, she'll make you clean her up, too.”
“Please-”
Jules cooed, running her fingers through his hair as he hid his face against her shoulder. “You’re so pretty, baby. My pretty boy. Maybe later, I'll fuck that cute little ass and Niall can fuck your face. Would you like that, doll?”
Harry keened, overwhelmed and yet desperate for more.
“D'ya want to suck on those perfect tits, H? I know how much you like having something in your filthy mouth.”
She grinned as he shifted to lap at her nipples. “Such a sweet boy, fuck… He’s getting close, Ni.”
“Please…” Harry’s soft whine was muffled by the soft flesh of her breast. “Please, ‘m so close, just need a little more-”
The hand Niall had been using to pleasure Jules came back up to brush over his taint before delivering a quick smack to the firm muscle of his ass.
Harry had never come so hard in his life.
He half thought he might’ve died, but the crescendo of moans and gasps around him kept him tethered to reality until the white-hot bursts behind his eyelids subsided.
“So good, so fucking good…”
Juliette was stroking his hair, still fluttering around him. He could feel Niall’s weight shift as he carefully withdrew. At the cool press of the butt plug against his abused hole, he whimpered.
“Gonna keep my cum inside ya ‘til y’ can go again.”
“Again?”
Jules chuckled. “He’s here all week. Plenty of time to play with your birthday gift.”
Summary: An Anonymous request on Wattpad - “Can you maybe do a threesome with niall, but Niall and Harry also do stuff with each other. Like the girl is just watching and getting of by herself...”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, threesome!Narry, guyxguy actions, three way, dirty talk, oral (all), hair pulling, semi forceful actions (all consented of course!), very sexual innuendos, just absolutely filthy
Thank you for being so patient with me as I work on writing my new fan fiction. <3
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I found this picture on Pinterest so creds to owner!
“Hello, darling.” Harry greets you as he walks into the dining room where you sit, enjoying your lunch.
“Hey, baby.” You put down your fork and wipe your mouth, “Didn’t know you’d be home early. I would have grabbed you something.”
He smiles and shakes his head, “Ate at the studio with Mitch.” He sits down and looks at you and you instantly start smiling and you nod, “I called him.”
“What did he say?” Harry asks as he steals a few sips of your coffee.
You playfully glare at him and laugh, “He’ll be here for dinner.” Your eyes move up to his and a smirk grows slowly as he hands your coffee back to you, “Perfect,”
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Harry has always had a little crush on Niall, and vice versa.
“What do you want for dinner?” Harry leans over you and kisses your cheek as he lays an arm over your chest.
You close your eyes and hum as you lean your head back onto him, “Hmm.. surprise us.”
“Alright.” Harry kisses below your ear and slowly starts to suck a mark onto your skin, “I can’t wait for dessert.” He leans up and walks away, looking back at you with a smirk as he leaves you a tiny bit flustered.
The doorbell rings and before you can get up, Harry jumps out of the kitchen, “I’ll get it!” He yells quickly before taking a deep breathe, “I can get it, you stay.”
You can’t help but smile at how Harry acts when Niall comes over. He gets all shy and flustered and it’s so cute to you.
Little do they know, tonight is all about them. You’re just here for the show.
“Hey!” You walk over to Niall and he wraps you in his arms, “How was your flight?” You lean back and smile up at him, “Not too bad I hope.”
He smiles and scans his eyes over your face, “Oh it was awful.” He looks at Harry and you can see Niall’s lips turn into a smile, “Felt like I couldn’t get here fast enough.”
You see Harry’s eyes light up and he tries to play it cool, “Oh yeah. I’m sure.” He clears his throat, “I’m just getting dinner started so why don’t you go in and relax, I’m sure you’re exhausted, Ni.”
Niall shrugs and chuckles, “I got a second wind.” He gives Harry a wink and smiles back at you.
You smirk at Harry as you can see the blush on his cheeks grow darker, “I’ll grab us some drinks?” You look between them and Niall sighs, “That would be great, love.”
Niall shrugs off his jacket and walks to the living room as you follow Harry into the kitchen, “Don’t worry I’ll get out of your way in a second.” You tease as you know how Harry is when cooking.
As you’re pouring the dark red liquid into the simple wine glasses, “Would you like one?” You look at Harry who is leaned against the counter staring at you, “Sure, babe.”
You pour his and turn to give it to him. You didn’t realize he was that close until you seen the red wine instantly stain his white tee, “Fuck. I’m sorry.”
You quickly set the glass down and grab paper towels, dabbing it as quick as you can, all while mumbling to yourself.
“Hey, hey.” Harry grabs your hands and leans down to look at you, “It’s fine, babe. Relax.” He chuckles, “Are you nervous or something?”
You couldn’t lie to him, “Kind of. I had something a little different planned for tonight.”
His eyebrow raises and he nods, “Oh did you?”
You nod and look up at him, your eyes move down to the red stain again. Harry shakes his head and slips his shirt off, tossing it onto the counter, “We’ll worry about that later.”
“Whoa, couldn’t wait for me?” Niall asks as he walks into the kitchen, “That’s so unfair, I come all this way..” he starts laughing as he walks over to you and Harry.
“I, um.” You point to the crumbled shirt on the counter, “Harry’s shirt drank his wine.”
They laugh and you sigh, “Okay. Okay.” You put more wine in Harry’s glass and point to it, “I’m not touching it this time.”
He laughs and picks it up, “Get out of my kitchen.”
You roll your eyes and grab your glass with a smile, “Yes sir.” You give him a smirk as you walk out with Niall.
You make your way to the couch and you put on some quiet music, “So, how’s everything?” You sip your wine and listen to Niall speak.
“It’s been so much fun, exhausting, but I love every minute of it.” He sips his wine as his eyes trail up your legs and back to your eyes once he reaches your shorts, “Wouldn’t change a thing about it.”
You nod and you can feel yourself getting wetter, the thought of your plan coming together is exciting to you.
“We’ve missed you.” You say lowly before looking over at him, “A lot.”
He nods and plays with a stand of your hair, “Trust me, I’ve missed you guys. Texting and calling isn’t enough sometimes.”
You agree, “Oh I know. Harry went on the one day about how he wishes you were here more, but he tours too. He gets it. We both do.”
Niall smiles and nods, “It’s tough but that’s what makes these reunions so much more special..” he sips his wine and looks over at you, “And so much more fun.”
You smile and nod, “I will not argue with you on that one.”
“Everything going good in here?” Harry pops out of the kitchen and walks over to you and Niall. He sits down between you guys on the coffee table, “Dinner should be done soon.”
You and Niall both can’t help but look Harry’s naked torso up and down. You both were basically drooling over how hot your lover is just sitting there.
“Yeah, sounds good.” Niall says with a nod, “Got hotter since the last time I saw ya, H. Damn.”
Harry straightens up his posture and you can tell he was caught off guard but loves hearing that, “Mm, yeah. Could say the same thing about you.”
You pressed your fingers over your lips to contain a moan. Them flirting with each other is like nothing you’ve ever seen before.
Your eyes move back and fourth, looking at them as they continue their conversation.
“Y/n was telling me in the kitchen that she has a plan for tonight.” He smirks and bites his lip, “Weren’t ya baby?”
You sigh slowly and smile, “I may have something up my sleeve for tonight, yes.”
Nervousness gone.
“Oh yeah? Wanna tell us?” Niall leans into you and pokes your thigh, “I’m curious to know.”
Your eyes watch his hand as you smile, “We’ll talk about it over dinner.”
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“So your plan, baby. Tell us.” Harry looks at you from across the table and smirks. You bite your lip and tilt your head slightly, “My plan, yes.”
“I can’t wait to hear this.” Niall leans back and watches you as you lick your lips and smile, “I want to sit back and touch myself to the view of you guys doing whatever it is that you want to do.”
They’re both silent for a few minutes before Harry clears his throat, “Well, I’m done with dinner.”
“Yeah, me too.” Niall says quickly after Harry.
You laugh and stand up, “Then come on.” You smile and quickly run out of the kitchen and up the stairs to the bedroom.
Harry and Niall are keeping up with you and when you enter the room, Harry grabs you and pins you to the bed. His lips instantly attach to yours and you make out as Niall stands there watching.
He chews on his lip as undoes his pants, giving his cock more room to grow harder.
You moan against Harry’s lips and lift your hand from Harry’s back to reach out for Niall. Once he’s undressed, you feel his hand in yours and you pull him closer.
Harry’s lips leave yours and find Niall’s.
They moan against each other, finally getting what they’ve been craving since Niall left last time. You but your lip and scoot back so you can start undoing Harry’s pants.
You slide his boxers down to his thighs, letting his cock free. You do the same to Niall and you glance up, watching as their lips are desperate to kiss every inch of skin on their necks.
They both gasp and look down as you start to pump both of their cocks in your hands.
Harry on the right and Niall on the left.
Niall slides his hand up Harry’s torso, teasingly slow. Harry’s eyes move to Niall’s hand and he follows it all the way up until niall gently lays it on the side of his neck, pulling him in so he can crash his lips onto his.
“Fuck. This is so hot.” You whisper and lean in, pressing your lips to Harry’s cock. You slowly lean over to Niall, and press your lips to the head of his cock, too.
“Fuck.” Niall groans into Harry’s mouth. Harry’s grip tights on Niall’s waist, pulling his skin.
You start to slowly bob your head on Niall’s cock, working on taking more of him in your mouth. A hand lays on the back of your head, pushing down slightly.
You take a deep breathe before gagging around him. He lets out a loud moan as he feels himself slip into your throat, “Fuck, y/n, baby.”
You pull your head off, gasping as you look up at them. Harry looks down at you and lays a hand on your cheek, “You are so beautiful.”
You smile and wipe the corner of your mouth off and lick your lips, “Harry.” You whimper, “please.”
Harry leans down, pushing you back as his body hovers closely to yours, “Please what baby?”
Harry leans in, kissing your neck as Niall lays down beside you. His hand travels up and down the side of your body, lightly dragging his finger tips as he does, “Thought about you both so much.”
He leans in, kissing the other side of your neck, “So fucking hot seeing you two together.”
You let out a moan and spread your legs. They each rest their arm around your knee, keeping your legs spread open.
“Did ya think about her pussy?” Harry asks as he bites his lip, a dark and lustful look glazed over his eyes at he looks at Niall.
Niall slides his hand down your thigh and brushes his fingers over your pussy, “I thought about it a lot.”
You gasp and tilt your head back as his fingers slowly circle your clit, “Fuck.” You whimper as his pressure grows harder.
Harry leans down and connects his lips with yours as his hand plays with your boobs, “Feel good?” He whispers against your lips.
You nod, “Y-yes.” Your hands desperately search to grab onto something, “Fuck.” You moan loudly as Niall plunges his fingers into your pussy, curling his fingers repeatedly.
Harry slides his hand up your chest and wraps it around your neck. He leans in and bites gently on your ear lobe, “Cum for him, baby.”
Niall thrusts his fingers faster, hitting that spot with the tip of his fingers each time. Harry pulls you closer as he starts slowly rubbing your clit with his fingers.
You quickly fall apart, clenching Niall’s fingers with the walls of your pulsating cunt, “F-fuck. Yes! Yesyes.” You wiggle your hips and dig your nails into Harry’s shoulder, moaning and whimpering as you come down from your high.
“Good girl.” Harry whispers lowly in your ear, “Tell us what you want.”
You rest your head back and bite your lip at Niall pulls his fingers out of you, “I want..” you sigh and look at Niall, “You guys to touch each other.”
You slowly get up on your knees and move over to Niall. He wraps an arm around your waist and rests his hand on your lower back.
You pull him in to kiss him. Your lips move in sync with his and he moans lowly as you tug the hair at the nape of his neck.
“I want you to fuck each other.” You take his bottom lip between your teeth, pulling gently.
His fingers dig into your skin and you slide your hand down to his cock, “I want to watch you suck his cock.”
Harry moves in behind you, “I just want to feel that pussy first, baby.” Harry pulls your hips back and you move back slightly.
You guys get into a position to where Harry his rubbing the head of his cock onto your pussy, teasing you while you’re on your knees, bent over to suck Niall’s cock.
You swirl your tongue around the tip of his cock, moaning lowly as you feel the spit run down over your pussy.
“I want No to suck you off of my cock.” Harry grips your hips as he buries his cock deep into your pussy, “Fuck.”
You moan around Niall’s cock, which causes him to gasp and buck his hips slightly. You gag and he moans louder, “Fuck, gag on my cock, baby.”
Harry slides a hand up your back, tangling it into your hair before he pushes you head down, slowly bobbing it up and down then switching to a slightly fast pace before stopping and letting go.
You pull off and Niall cups your cheeks, “ya alright?”
You smile and nod, biting your lip and furrowing your brows as Harry rams his cock into you, “Fuck, yes. Yes.”
You wrap your hand around Niall’s cock, slowly stroking your hand up and down. You rub your thumb over the tip slowly, smearing the precum around.
You lean, moaning as you lick it off, “Fuck.” You gasp and squeeze Harry’s cock with your walls, “H-Harry. Baby.” You look up at Niall, whining as he brushing hair from your face, “Cum for him, love.”
He slides a hand down to your boobs, playing and pinching each of your nipples as he leans down to kiss you.
You moan loudly and grab onto his arm as you feel yourself cum, “Fuck.” You tilt your head back, squeezing your eyes shut as Harry fucks you through your high.
You’re pretty sure you squirted, but you didn’t care. It felt too good for you to feel anything else but pleasure.
“Fuck, baby.” Harry slaps your ass cheek, “You ready?”
“I am.” You move to the head of the bed, leaning back against the headboard.
Niall and Harry waist no time. Their hands find their way to each others bodies and their lips press together, moving in a slow sexy synched motion.
You spread your legs and bite your lip as you watch Niall pull Harry closer to him closer to press his lips to Harry’s neck.
You grab your boobs with your hands, kneading them slowly, moaning as you watch Niall kiss down Harry’s chest.
“Fuck, Ni.” Harry groans lowly, “Missed you.”
Niall looks up at Harry him with his eyes and leans back slightly, “Did ya?”
Your hand travels down your body slowly, edging yourself with the arrival of your fingers to your clit.
Niall goes back to kissing Harry’s torso as he nods, “So much.” Harry whispers and furrows his brows as Niall kisses right above his cock.
He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and closes his eyes, waiting for Niall to go on.
Niall presses his lips gently along the length of Harry’s cock, taking him in between his lips when he reaches the tip.
You pinch your nipple with your other hand, moaning quietly as you watch Niall bob his head on Harry’s cock.
Harry’s head falls to the side as he moans, “Fuck.”
You press your fingers to your clit, circling at a slow, teasing pace, you really didn’t want to cum until they did, but you knew once Harry was done with Niall, you were going to fail achieving that goal.
Harry eventually pulls away and brings him back up to kiss him. You let out a moan, if it must have been loud because it caught their attention.
Their eyes flick over to you and they both turn their heads, “isn’t she fuckin sexy?” Harry leans down, rubbing the calf of your stretched out right leg.
“Sure is, H. M’actually kinda jealous of you.” Niall admits, “You get to touch her everyday.”
Harry smirks and runs a hand up Niall’s stomach. You watch as Niall starts stroking Harry’s cock again, keeping his eyes locked on his hand.
“Once I’m done with you, you can have all the time you want with her.” Harry whispers before leaning in to nip his ear and kiss down his neck.
Harry leans back and pulls himself away from Niall, moving up to sit next to you. He leans back and bites his lip, nodding at his cock as he looks at Niall.
Niall has always been a slut for Harry’s cock.
Just like you.
When ever you and Niall give Harry blowjobs together, it’s practically like you’re worshiping his cock.
You glance over at Harry, fingers still circling your clit, “Hi.”
He looks back at you and leans in to peck your lips, “Hi.”
You look at Niall and pull him up to you. You lean in to close the space, pressing your lips to his. His hand lays on your thigh, so close to your pussy.
You grab his hand and push it there. He leans back and glances over at Harry and Harry leans in and kisses him, “Change of plans.” He mumbles in between kisses.
You fought to keep your eyes open as Niall’s fingers curled inside of you.
You wanted to watch them do anything.
“F-fuck.” You gasp and arch your back against the headboard, “N-Ni-“ Is all you can get out before you watch Harry’s fingers slide onto your clit.
He presses hard and circles it quickly, “You like that?”
You nod quickly, moaning as you lean over and wrap your hand around his cock, “Yesyes.” You gasp and open your eyes, looking over at Harry.
He is stroking Niall’s cock, watching as his fingers move in and out of you, “Fuck, you’re so wet.” Harry looks up at you and pulls you into him by the back of the neck with his left hand.
You moan as your lips crash onto his and his fingers tangle tightly in your hair. He groans lowly as you speed up the pace of your hand.
“Fuck, baby.” He groans against your lips, “I need you again.” He reaches down and grabs Niall’s hand, pulling him around to you.
Harry’s hands grip your waist and you bite your lip as you straddle him. He looks into your eyes at he reaches out and pulls Niall closer to him.
You reach down to steady his cock while continues to look at him.
Your lips part as the head of his cock slips inside of you, instantly stretching you out. You tilt your head back slightly and push your self down more, “Fuck.”
Harry spits into his fingers and takes Niall’s cock into his hand. He slides his fingers up and down, sliding his spit around his cock.
“Niall.” You whine out and look over at him, “Let Harry suck your cock.”
He groans at your words, nodding as he moves up towards Harry.
You slide all the way down into Harry, causing Harry to look at you and dig his fingers into your hips, “Fuck, baby.” You moan and dig your nails into the sparrows tattooed on his chest.
He groans lowly, “C’mon, baby.. ya gotta move.”
Niall grabs his chin gently and turns his head towards him as you slowly start to move up and down his cock.
You open your eyes and watch as Harry’s lips part and Niall slips his cock in between them. Harry’s eyes roll back and flutter closed, moans muffled by Niall’s cock.
“Fuck, baby. Yes.” You moan quietly as you place your hands on his shoulders, “Oh fuck.”
You clench around him and drag your nails downward as you moan loudly.
As you slowly bounce through your high, you milk Harry of his.
His cock twitches as it’s shoved deep inside of you. Niall gasps as Harry moans around him, “Fuck.” He holds Harry’s head down on his cock as he groans.
Harry takes Niall’s cum and tilts his head back, swallowing as he smirks. He looks at you and pulls you in and he presses his lips to yours, instantly slipping his tongue in.
You moan quietly at the taste of niall still lingering on his tongue. He smirks against your lips and leans back, “Yeah?”
You bite your lip and nod, “Yeah.”
He nods and kisses your forehead, “As I said.” He moves to get off the bed and leans down to pecks your lips before standing up.
He smiles at you before looking at Niall, “Once I was done, you could have all the time with her.”
A smile appears on your lips quickly and you look up at Niall.
Harry winks at him before making his way to the chair, “Have fun.”
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“No objections to that, princess.” The free hand at the band of his pants reached under the pillow and pulled a bottle of lube out. Harry recognized it as his favourite kind, the watermelon flavoured one, and the temptation to eat him out right then and there welled up in him.
With a light groan. Niall got on his hands and knees, pushing the underwear to the side. Harry heard, rather than saw the tube being opened, a soft snick! sounding through the room. Niall reached back with slicked up fingers, stroking himself before pushing in with a finger, and Harry watched as he clenched around the finger, bottom flushed as he spread himself open.
Adding another finger almost immediately, Niall let out a soft whimper while plunging into himself, past the knuckles. He took his time, working up to a three and whining.
Harry had focused all of his attention on his fucked out hole, to the point where it was jarring when Niall abruptly pulled his fingers out. Harry was about to let out grumbles of displeasure when Niall pulled out a ribbed, hot pink vibrator, a thick toy he didn’t recognize, from underneath the pillow. It took him a moment to realize it was new, but by then, Niall was tossing a remote at him. He fumbled with it, watching as Niall eased it in with an audible intake of breath.
“Fuck,” Harry whispered as he took in the sight of his crimson bum stretched around the vibrator, palming his crotch with a rough hand “Baby.”
“Turn iton,” Niall begged, squirming and wiggling under his gaze. Harry chuckled and immediately switched it on, pushing it to the near highest setting. Niall lurched forward with a cry, shaking and white-knuckling the sheets. But he took it, never uttering the safe word, instead crying out as tremors wracked his body almost violently.
Harry reached forward, groping his bum, then brushing a finger over the base so he could feel the powerful pulsing, the slight drone of it carrying. “Doing so good for me, love, always doing such a good job for me.” He made sure Niall could hear the awe and appreciation in his voice.
“Mmph.” His blue eyes were glassy from pleasure and brimming with more tears poised to follow the ones already running down his ruddy cheeks.
@celticcraicdaddy is back with some good Narry smut for yall to enjoy. Im obsessed with this story cant wait for more 😍
I have kinda a weirdly specific question (you can just ignore this one if you don't want to answer, I'd understand!) The smut scenes in some of your fics have a Dom/sub tone to it, so I was wondering if you've ever thought about/or plan to incorporate "subspace" into your scenes? I love all your works! I recently finished your mermaid one and I love how you wrote the narry dynamic! Thank you!
thank you so much, mouse! i’m so glad you’ve enjoyed reading my fics. i love everything i’ve written and can’t pick a favourite but there’s something i love so much about the mermaid au. i had a lot of fun with harry’s naivety and helping him learn about life on land.
i do tend to write a little bit of the Dom/sub dynamic. i feel it works well with narry, whether it’s top!harry like i always used to write or top!niall, which is what i’ve started writing with my last few fics because it just feels more right for some reason. i think i may have touched on a little bit of subspace in maybe my fic for the sub harry fic fest? i’ll always hold on ‘cause you make me strong
i do want to incorporate subspace into scenes and i think i’ll try with my current wip. (there’s a tiny hint of it in the third chapter of the fic. like teeny tiny.) it seems very right with the narry i’m writing in this fic and their relationship and personalities and dynamic and everything.
thank you for the ask! i hope you’ll look out for those scenes and let me know how i did with them!
Niall Horan, 24, sound engineer seeking roommate of similar age (preferably male) to share rent. One bedroom + reception and kitchen flat, Walthamstow near Blackhorse Road. around £500 per month.
email [email protected] w/ a pic of yourself, age and job info for more information
serious inquiries only!!!
(Harry answers Niall's ad for a roommate, but it seems there's been a misunderstanding.)
First request, thank you @spacepotato05 for this emotional one! Bashed it out quickly, sorry if it’s not up to scratch but must admit made my heart ache a bit 😭 ily 💋
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The silence in the car wasn’t how it usually was. The silence was usually peaceful, a soft breeze of nothing as they simply took in each other’s company. However tonight it was stiff, awkward and full of anger.
Harry and Niall had been in love for years, however with their job it kept them apart. Instead of kisses and romantic gestures they were simply left with small glances and smiles from across the room, and when alone a kiss or two.
They’d kept it a secret for many reason; fear of rejection, fear of the whole world denying their love but most of all, for fear that if they jumped in it wouldn’t be as it seemed. Whilst making their second album they made a promise to stay friends, nothing more, however that failed on their next tour when Harry just couldn’t keep his hands to himself and one night snuck into Nialls hotel room, a memory they both have stored away.
Since the break up they’d seen each other less, however tonight they both discovered they were attending the same dinner party and decided to go together. The evening started out wonderfully, making light banter with everyone whilst brushing hands against each other’s, just for the contact.
However Harry took it too far when he rested his hand on Nialls behind and got caught by an elderly women, and since then Niall had been fuming.
Niall had thought, ‘after all these years of secrecy he was willing to give it all up, expose us, for a light touch? It was too far.’
Harry seemed small in his seat, his body curled away from Nialls as he looked out the window. ‘It was just an old lady who mentioned that she could see us, she even promised to keep it a secret, why was he so worked up? What was he denying?’ He’d thought.
Niall pulled into the drive way of his town house and exited the car without uttering a word to Harry, simply waiting for him to get out the large car so he could lock it. Once inside Niall shrugged off his jacket and aggressively threw it in the kitchen table, grabbing a bottle of scotch and pouring out a healthy glass. He was tense, Harry was worried.
“Babe,” Harry hummed. “It was nothing, we’re fine-“
“You could’ve exposed everything!” Niall screeched, slamming the glass down. “Jesus Harry, I thought we were more careful than that?”
Harry grew angry. “Why should we hide it anymore! What are you so damn frightened off, come on Niall.” Harry scoffed.
Nialls eyes blazed. “You know I can’t, the whole world thinks we’re straight, we’ve built our whole careers around liking girls, and to suddenly change that? And on top, to say it was all about each other?”
“The whole world thinks I’m bi,” Harry corrected. “I can’t keep doing this, before it was okay because I saw you everyday, I saw your smile and those eyes but now...now I’m lucky for a text!” His voice had raised, not out of anger but sadness. He could feel in his stomach what was happening, what he needed to say. “It’s now or never.”
Niall tensed, eyes softening as he looked at Harry, the Harry he’d loved since he was 18. “Just give me more time-“
It was Harry’s turn to grow angry. “No Niall! We’ve been hiding this for eight years I’m not doing it anymore! Now you tell me now, do you love me enough to risk everything or are you going to hide like you have been.”
Niall stood for a moment, pausing as he thought. He knew that if he said yes now, the world would turn upside down. The media would be on them 24/7, they’d never get a chance to think things through. He knew the relationship would fail, and for a moment he got clarity. He’d rather keep Harry close as a friend, than loose him forever as a lover. And as much as it made his stomach swist, his heart clench and his eyes water he knew what needed to happen.
“Enough now,” he whispered. “This...this would never work, when we were kids we could believe this would work, but we’re adults now...we know the real world and they would never accept this.”
Harry stood frozen for a moment, this was really happening. Up until this moment he’d always guessed it would work out for them, that things would somehow find their way and they’d lived the life they’d dreamt of. However the world isn’t so shiny, not everyone is as understanding as they’d hope and he knew that the world wouldn’t accept who they were, who they wanted to be.
He smiled sadly at Niall, moving forward to pull him close. His nosed brushed against Nialls as he inhaled, taking in his sweet scent one more time. He pressed a firm kiss to Nialls lips, tasting him before he went; raspberry lip balm, like always.
“We had a wonderful time, didn’t we?” Harry said against Niall.
Tears slipped from Nialls eyes as he looked into the deep jade of Harry’s eyes. “We had the best time baby.”
