Alone Time

       Niall and Harry laid sprawled out on the bed of Harry’s flat. Louis had gone out for a bit so Harry jumped on the phone to get Niall over here. He can’t remember the last time he’s touched him, it’s been ages. They keep it hidden from the band of their relationship but sometimes Harry just can’t hold back and they’ll be found cuddling in the living room, always an awkward ‘ahem’ would send they flying into the air and they’d make up 1000 excuses, but the boys would just smile and shake their heads.
Now that Louis had gone out Harry pounced on the opportunity to get Niall over and here they were. Harry looked over to Niall and stared into his baby blue eyes that shimmered with interest and something else he couldn’t make out. Caressing the side of his cheek momentarily, Niall closed his eyes at the feeling and Harry smiled. Climbing on top of him he sat on his waist and held his face in his hands. Coming down for a light kiss Harry could feel Niall’s face heat up in the palms of his hands and he chuckled slightly. Pushing his tongue through Niall’s half-parted lips Niall let out a noise between a sigh and a moan. Letting go suddenly Niall made a whimpered cry and Harry chucked
“Niall, why are you so cute. It isn’t fair to the rest of us.” Harry pouted sticking out his bottom lip.
“I’m not cute! I’m dangerous!” Niall smiled wildly and put his hands up in a claw like stance. “Watch me take the top!” He said with determination and attempted to flip Harry over but failed lousily. Still lying beneath him with a grumbling sigh his cheeks went from pink to red as he watched Harry’s mock-grin get wider and wider until he could count every tooth in his mouth.
“Shut up!” He squeaked and covered his face. Harry chuckled and began kissing his ear, leaving a trail of peppered kisses to his neck and under his chin. Niall moved his hands to allow his friend to get to his hot face and kiss him once again, taking control. Niall wined into the kiss wanting more, begging for more as he wrapped his arms around Harry’s shoulders and bucking his hips into him.
Harry let his hands run deep through Niall’s hair then down his neck then down his chest, making its way to his pants. Suddenly a shudder took him away from what he was doing and he opened his eyes. Niall’s eyes were squeezed tight and he could feel him smile against his lips. Looking down his hands were lightly caressing his sides and Harry grinned evilly. Letting his hands drag down his sides again Niall twitched but tried to sit still, still thinking Harry hadn’t noticed. Harry then began drawing light circles and scribbles on Niall’s stomach and he stared to giggle. Pushing at Harry’s chest Niall giggled at the feeling of his oh so sensitive stomach be teased and prodded by his lover.
“H-haherehehey” He giggled out then covered his mouth quickly with a dark blush looming over his cheeks.
“Yeeees? Niiaaalll?” He said painfully slowly, Niall looked up to his face and saw the demonic Cheshire grin and narrowed eyes and instantaneously tried to get away. “What’s the hurry Niall got somewhere to be?”
“N-nothing, just realised the time, O-ehe…Look at that better be going bye!”
That’s when Harry pinned the little Irish man beneath him. “Harry! Harry think for a moment what you’re doing here!” He could only barley hold back the giggling within.
“I think I’m tickling the snot out of a certain little Irishman named Niall.” He grinned and dug his fingers into his taut stomach. Biting his bottom lip Niall struggled desperately to get away but there was no use.
“T-too bad mm not t-ticklishhh” He barley said whilst pushing at Harry’s skillfully hands moving all along his torso.
“Oh yeah?” Harry growled playfully, leaning down he whispered in his ear “What about…here?”
He walked his fingers up Niall’s ribs painfully slowly. “Nohoho shihiht!” he cured himself out for being so weak. Harry barked a laugh.
“Still no, old buddy?” Lifting Niall’s shirt to completely expose his torso Niall tugged hard to pull it back down and Harry pinned both his arms above him with one hand. “Hey no disobeying, if I want your shirt up it stays up, capish?” Letting his long fingers trail down his sensitive torso and poke and prod his ribs Niall began to whimper and wiggle around.
“Hahahree your hands are cohohld!” Niall wined arching his back.
Harry chuckled “What about...here?” He asked circling a single finger around his belly button.
“No! No, no, no, Harehehehehe SSSTIYYYLESSS!” Bucking into the air Niall tried to control his laughter but it was too late, he broke.
Harry grinned “Using my last name too, must be a bad spot huh?” Turning his body, one hand still squeezing his side, he squeezed his neglected knee which Niall responded with a squeal and a knee in Harry’s back which he grunted at. “This is great, you’re ticklish everywhere, who knew?” Harry chuckled turning back to Niall’s torso.
He then began walking his fingers up the side of him stopping to wiggle momentarily between his ribs in which Niall let out a squeal to that.
Soon realising were Harry was going next, a whole new struggle had begun. “Harry, No! Not there!”
Harry chucked “Where?”
“YOhehehhe Knowehehe WhahahahahREE!” He tried to sound angry but it only came off as girly squeals and wiggly complaints. Harry looked to his friend who had his eyes squeezed shut and his face was red matching his ears.
“Oh. Here?” He asked plunging both his hands into his armpits and Niall went berserk.
“NO! HAH. HARRYEEHEHEHEHHEHE OHHHO MY GOHOHOHOHD AHAHAHAHAH NOOOHOH!” Tears of mirth had begun to trail down his apple red cheeks as he bucked and squirmed and hollered with displeasure. “EVIHIHIHIHIHLLL YOU’REHEHEH EVILLLEHEHEHHA AHAHHAHA OHHH STOHOHOHP!”
“What? I can’t hear you over all this, heh, you know laughter. Can you speak up?” wiggling his trapped fingers in his armpits more, Niall kicked himself to the top of the bed till he couldn’t go anywhere else.
“STOHOHohohohoPPPP HARREEEEEHEHEH STOHOP!”
“Okay.” Harry stopped still with a wide grin on his cheeks and Niall only somewhat calmed down, still feeling his hands in his armpits.
“Are you g-gunna?” Niall gestured to his hands and harry scoffed
“How do you expect me to?”
Niall hesitantly went to open his arms still gigging looking into Harry’s malicious eyes.
“Oh wait…you didn’t say the magic word.” Harry teased and Dug into his arms as he opened them to let him free and a whole new laughter poured from his lips. He loved hearing Niall laugh it was so angelic and hearty.
“NO! PLEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHSSSHSHHSHSEEEE!” he literally screamed his head flipping back as he laughed to the ceiling.
“What’s all this then?!” A familiar voice came from the door and they both tuned to look.
“LOUUSISHHHH HELP-AHAHAHAHA!” Niall went into silent laughter as Harry dug deeper into his pits.
“Oh nothing.” Harry grinned
“c’mon get off of him.” Louis smirked walking towards the two and swiping a finger across Harry’s neck in which sent him tumbling off the bed with a NEEAhh!
Niall curled in on himself giggling quietly and thanking Louis. “Come help me unpack groceries.” He said then left the room. Harry climbed back on the bed and looked at Niall with a wink.
“You, sir are never going to be doing that again.” Niall growled
Harry got up crawled towards him with a lustful look in his eyes, kissing him then looking into his baby blue eyes once again he whispered “I’d like to see you try to stop me.”
“Guys! Groceries!” Louis shouted from the kitchen.
“Yes coming!” Harry shouted back going to the kitchen but taking time to look back upon a flustered little Irishman who bit his bottom lip nervously. “H-hate y-you.” He stuttered and Harry blew a kiss “No you don’t.”