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.
"i love you." he whispers breathlessly. and just as they both reach their highs, niall strokes his hip gently, lips pressing against his jaw gently.
"i love you too."
niall awakens, shooting up from his bed, quickly looking around the room. it was dark, only the light from the curtains peaking through slightly. niall is panting lightly, bringing his hand up to wipe away the tiny bit of sweat forming on his forehead, sucking in a sharp breath. it was just a dream. holy fuck. the brunette has been cursed with those vivid dreams every now and then. they were becoming harder to distinguish from reality.
niall doesn't exactly know why he's dreaming of the curly headed man, but he can't control his dreams, they just happen. what did that mean? did that mean he still harbored some sort of feelings for the younger man? or that he had some unfulfilled fantasies for him? no, that's couldn't be it, niall is supposed to be moving on from him. he didn't have feelings for him anymore—at least not as strong as they used to be anyway.
he still had love for him, but he didn't love him like that anymore. harry had chosen to stay with zayn, and they were happy together. niall had moved on, and was focusing on himself now, getting better for not only himself but his son as well. he didn't need to complicate things again. everything had been going pretty smoothly. he and harry got along so good now, and he appreciated the platonic relationship they had with one another now. he couldn't mess that up by having these weird feelings.
a tiny voice snaps niall out of his thoughts, and he quickly turns his head towards the baby monitor over on his nightstand. he rubs a hand over his face, and throws the blanket off his body, getting out of his bed. he then makes his way out of his room and into the next room over which was made into nehemiah's room. it was niall's week to have the toddler, and he must've just now woken up seeing as it's around eight in the morning.
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he enters the tot's room, eyes immediately landing on the little boy standing up in his crib, holding onto the bars with his pacifier in his mouth. niall smiles, walking over to the boy. nehemiah lights up when he sees his daddy and holds his arms up, bouncing happily. niall picks him up, throwing him in the air gently, making the boy giggle loudly and his pacy falls from his mouth, but it's clicked onto his onesie so it's all good. he tosses him in the air again, before bringing him down and peppering his face with kisses.
"good morning buddy, did you sleep well?" he asks, bouncing the tot on his hip. nehemiah babbles happily, gripping onto niall's shoulder—since he was shirtless and there wasn't any fabric to hold onto. niall smile, "you did? so did i little one. now, let's get that diaper changed and some food in your stomach. that sound good?" he asks.
nehemiah just squeals and claps. niall chuckles fondly. "i'll take that as a yes."
after he gets nehemiah into a dry diaper, he carries him down to the kitchen and buckles him into his high chair. he prepares something simple, which ends up being chocolate chip pancakes (nehemiah has taken a liking to them). as he's making the pancakes, he can hear nehemiah babbling and banging his tiny hands on the tray of his high chair, voice echoing around the kitchen.
niall smiles, watching him. if someone told him he would be a parent two years ago, he would've laughed in their face (or punched them in it), and walked away. because it was something he never thought he ever wanted or could do, but after a solid year, it was probably one of the best things that happened to him. he didn't think he could love another human being as much as he did his son. he was truly a miracle that was brought into the man's life, and he wouldn't change it.
it made him want to be a better person, and even though he didn't have the most ideal occupation, he knew he would do any and everything in his power to make sure that nehemiah was always safe and taken care of. maybe along the way he would find someone to share his happiness with one of these days, but so far he hasn't really been intentionally looking for anyone. he's just been focusing on being a dad, and his work.
niall shakes his head, continuing to make a few pancakes. once he is done, he turns off the stove, and grabs the plate of pancakes placing them on the table. he cuts nehemiah's up into small pieces onto his finding nemo tray, making sure it's not too hot before sitting it down in front of him and patting his head gently. nehemiah claps, picking a piece up and nibbling on it happily. niall smiles, sitting down across from him after he grabs a bottle of syrup to pour over his own pancakes.
this is how it is every day when he has the one year old. just he and nehemiah left to their own devices.
maybe having a companion wouldn't be so bad. but, it would be hard to find someone to fall in love with.
especially when he was still stuck on somebody else.
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lmfao i bet you bitches thought harry was cheating, smh. have you no faith in him? 💀
anyways, what'd you think? please leave a comment. love you guys x
