Dirty Direction

By Kyle Rogers

Published on Jan 15, 2013

Gay

Niall watched as his friend left their bedroom and made his way down the hall. He had no problem checking out Liam, not after what had happened a few days earlier. That had been... interesting, to say the least. He never identified himself as being gay, but what they'd done on the couch – and what he wanted to do again and again – was the farthest thing from heterosexuality. He sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. A quick glance in the direction of the clock and he sighed. It wasn't even eight in the morning and he was wide awake. He rolled over onto his side and shuddered as his morning wood pressed into the firm mattress. Niall's eyes closed slightly, and he bit his bottom lip. But he couldn't just hump his bed while the other boy was in the bathroom. He climbed out of bed, stretched then pushed his way out of the room. From what he could tell, no one else was awake just yet.

Liam's singing could be heard streaming out from under the bathroom door, and a small smile pulled at the Irish boy's lips. He couldn't get enough of his friend's singing. He pushed open the door and quietly entered, keeping his eyes on the ground. Sure, he'd given his friend a blowjob, but watching him in the shower was a bit strange. Niall quickly lifted the toilet seat and relieved himself of last night's abundance of soda. His hand hovered over the toilet handle before he realized that Liam would get a splash of searing water if he did. His blue eyes slid to the transparent shower curtain, glancing at his friend. The dark silhouette of Liam washed himself, sighing and singing. Once clean the tanned boy rested his head against the cool tile. He inhaled the warmth of the shower, a hand sliding down his body to grip himself. Niall's eyes widened and he couldn't help the smirk that grew on his face.

The boy in the shower began stroking himself slowly, just as he had when Niall walked in on him the first time they messed around. He wanted to surprise his friend again, so he slowly opened the back of the shower curtain and stripped down. He climbed inside behind Liam. Liam's eyes were closed and he breathed heavy, panting as he moaned. Niall's pale hands wrapped around the other's chest, stroking his abs. Liam gave a small start but calmed down when he realized who it was that was in the shower with him. He smiled and continue to pump his hand up and down his thick cock, precum slowly dripping to the porcelain below.

"Let me do it," Niall whispered, reaching down to jack off his friend. Liam's head fell back at the touch of the Irish boy.

"Fuck, Ni... Gonna make me cum," he murmured, his hips bucking against the hand wrapped firmly around his rod. Niall loved to hear this, and before long, his own erection was pressed against Liam's ass, just begging for attention. Niall picked up the pace, stroking harder and squeezing tighter. "Shit.... Ah." Liam couldn't help the small words that came out of his mouth, nor did he want to.

"Imagine this fat cock going in and out of whoever you wanted... Pounding inside them, watching your dick disappear inside their tight little hole," Niall said into the boy's ear when he stopped kissing his neck. Liam shuddered, complete putty in Niall's skillful hands. "Who do you want to fuck most of all, Li?"

"You," he whispered. Niall was taken aback by this statement, but it didn't keep him from pushing his cock harder into Liam's firm ass.

"You want to fuck me, hm? Then why don't you?" Liam turned around to look at his friend. Was he serious? Would he really let him fuck him? Liam leaned in and kissed his friend on the mouth, wet hands entangling in his blonde hair. Niall purred softly, stroking Liam's cock while they kissed.

"Lay down, Niall," he instructed, a dirty smile appearing on his face. Niall obliged, laying back and opening his legs, his pink little hole on display. "Mmm, that's what I like to see." Liam stepped out of the shower for a moment, opening the cabinet below the sink and pulling out a box. Inside was a small tube of lubrication. He returned to the shower a moment later, down on his knees while the water sprayed down on top of them. Niall's bright eyes looked up at him with a strange mixture of lust and innocence that could only mean...

"You're a virgin, aren't you?" Liam asked suddenly. His friend nodded and smiled sweetly. Liam's cock jumped at this admission, and he could have taken the boy dry right there. But he wanted Niall to enjoy himself. He placed the bottle of lube next to the shampoos behind Niall's head. His long finger made its way to the blonde's mouth. "Get it wet." Niall did as he was told, opening his mouth and sucking the finger down. His warm tongue stroked Liam's finger, covering it with saliva. Liam pulled it out and stole a kiss before running his finger up and down the other's crack. He drew small circles around Niall's pucker. His mouth fell open as Liam worked him over, the feeling exhilarating. Liam pushed the tip inside of Niall and received a whimper. Slowly, the older boy pushed deeper inside the other, groaning too. "So fucking tight..."

"That feels so good, Li.... Go deeper, please," the blonde begged, spreading his legs wider for more access. Soon, one leg was hanging outside of the tub while Liam fingered him deeper and faster. Liam pulled out suddenly, grabbing the lube and wetting his fingers. They returned to Niall's ass a second later, two this time, rather than just one. Niall stretched wider, accepting more inside his body.

"You think you can take my cock now, baby?" he asked the other, hope resounding in his voice. Niall gave a nervous nod. Liam loved to see him like this; innocent and unsure of himself. Sure, Niall was confident when jacking him off, but now he didn't know what to do. Liam would gladly take control and tell him how things would go. He pulled his fingers free, but before he could move anymore, Niall grabbed his wrist. He brought the fingers to his mouth and licked them clean. Liam was stunned by the move, but turned on at the same time. "You're some kind of innocent slut..." he said, pinching at Niall's hard nipples. Liam grabbed the lube once more, ready to get himself wet enough.

"I wanna do it," Niall said. Liam shrugged and handed the bottle to his friend. Niall drew a line down the length of the other's cock, stroking the thick meat to spread it around. "I want you to fuck me hard, Li. Make me moan your name." Liam grabbed the boy's chin and stared down at him with a serious expression.

"I can promise you that I'm gonna pound that cute little virgin hole of yours until you can't walk without wincing." Niall moaned and gave his friend a firm squeeze. Liam took over from there, grabbing his cock and aiming it at Niall's pucker. He pressed the head to the pink entrance, slowly penetrating his friend while the other moaned.

"Ah, Liam, slow," Niall whispered, gripping the boy's shoulders as the pain took over his body. He shuddered in pain, trying to keep from crying out too loud. Liam slipped inside of him slowly, groaning as the blonde opened wide for his aching cock. It took a few moments of slow movement before the sharp sting of being stretched so wide subsided. Even moan Niall let out was arousing. Liam smirked at the look on the younger boy's face as he deliberately rolled his hips. "Fuck, mate, that feels great," Niall muttered, looking up at Liam.

"You like that cock, huh?" he replied, pulling out and forcing himself back in. The blonde's mouth fell open when this happened, a loud moan escaping him without warning. "That feel good?"

"Yes, yes," he nodded excitedly. Liam picked up the pace, slamming his cock into warm heat of Niall's virgin hole, his entire body on edge. He'd dreamt about fucking the blonde for years, and he wasn't going to let the other forget his first time. He gripped the boy's pale skin, looking down to watch as his tanned cock moved in and out of his friend's soft pink hole. His eyes slid up to meet the other's blue ones, and his heart almost stopped. The boy was a mixture of innocence and lust, begging for more with just his eyes.

"I wanna fuck you in bed, Nialler," Liam said.

"Then do it," he replied. Liam nodded and pulled out of the boy, shuddering as his head slipped free. He stood up and helped Niall do the same. Drying off took no time at all. The entire time his friend dried off, Liam couldn't take his eyes off of his ass, the smooth, pale globes drawing him back for more. Niall caught him looking and winked, shaking it in his direction. Liam smirked and opened the door. The smile fell from his face when Louis stood at the door, an erection jutting in his thin boxers.

"Lou..."

"I..." he whispered, his eyes stuck on both of his naked friends.


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