SEQUEL TO "TELL ME A LIE"
following the birth of harry's twins, and rekindling his relationship with zayn. these are the struggles he's facing being in a fully committed relationship with zayn while also co-parenting with niall while there's still b...
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sweat drips down niall's temple as he propels his hips fiercely. the sounds of skins smacking harshly against one another echoes through the spacious room, mingling with the sounds of hot desperate moans. niall's hands grip onto the younger man's hips, fingernails digging into his skin as he fucks him from behind, grunts falling pass his lips as he stares down at the body below him.
harry's body is glistening beautifully with sweat, mouth hanging open obscenely as filthy moans fall from it filling niall's ears. the bed is knocking against the wall as niall pounds into the younger man relentlessly, biting down on his lip hard enough to draw blood. he could feel his orgasm building slowly within the pit of his stomach, harry's hole is gripping him like a vice and sending pleasure all through his body.
niall finds himself reaching down to grip a handful of the younger man's hair, tugging on it roughly. harry releases a loud gasp, mewling pleasurably as he holds himself up on his elbows. "f-fuck papi."
"you like that? like it when i get rough with you baby?" niall says through clenched teeth. harry drawls out a hum.
"yes yes. i love it." he breaths, panting as niall continues to drive his dick into his prostate, sending shocks through his body with every thrust. niall hums, pushing harry's head back down so that the side of his face is smooshed against the pillow, keeping his fingers tangled in his unruly curls.
he can tell the younger man is drawing nearer to his release—his thighs are trembling, voice is rising higher in pitch, and his hole is contracting tightening around niall's shaft giving an almost unbearable surge of pleasure. niall nudges his legs apart move, almost forcing harry down into a split before adjusting his hold on his hips, his thrusts become quicker, deeper.
harry grips the pillow tightly, as niall's hips pound against his ass divinely, sending tremors through his entire body, wearing him down. niall leans over him until his mouth is grazing the shell of harry's ear, hot breath fanning over the side of his face. he's forcibly driving head on against harry's prostate, prompting the man underneath him to whimper desperately, as he leans in closely to whisper in his ear.
"do you love me?" he murmurs gently against the softness of harry's ear, chap lips brushing against him. the man beneath him breath, his damp curls falling over his face as sweat drips down his temple. he doesn't answer right away, only releasing tiny moans and whimpers here and there. until niall draws back before stalling back in full force, pulling a scream from the younger man. "do you?"
"y-yes." harry whimpers, panting harshly.
"say it baby. let me hear you." he whispers as they both get closer to their orgasm. harry moans loudly, his thighs trembling uncontrollably.
