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Friendly competition
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Harry
I made my way through the crowded club, looking for (Y/N). We were friends, but I fancied her, and I was hoping to make a move tonight. My only problem was that Niall fancied her, too, and he was somewhere in the club looking for her just as I was.
Unfortunately, Niall found her first.
I found them in the middle of the dance floor, (Y/N) pressed up against Niall’s front. Anger and jealousy bubbled up inside me. Niall glared at me as I came up behind her and pulled her hips toward me.
“Stay the fuck away from her, mate,” I hissed. He scoffed.
“We both know that ain’t gonna happen.”
“Guys, please,” (Y/N) spoke up. “We can all dance together. No big deal.”
But it was a big deal. We both wanted her, and the solution wasn’t as simple as the three of us dancing together. We were competing for her.
Niall
I was mad at Harry for interrupting me and (Y/N). I was there first, fair and square. But if he wanted a competition, then he was going to get one. I probably wouldn’t be as upset if I hadn’t been drinking, but, let’s face it, none of this would be happening if we didn’t all have alcohol in our system.
Harry and I glared at each other as we danced. She seemed to be enjoying herself, one of her hands on my neck, the other on Harry’s. Her hips swayed to the beat, and, even though I was angry, I couldn’t deny that she was a turn on. Harry smirked at me as he grabbed her waist and moved his hips with hers. I scowled at him and grabbed her hips, grinding against her.
We danced like that for a while, Harry and I competing for her attention. But it was on when he leaned down and placed a kiss on her neck. I grabbed her chin and teased her lips with mine, just barely touching her before giving her a peck.
“Want to get out of here?” I asked.
“All three of us?” she replied hopefully. I was a little disappointed, but it was a chance to prove myself.
“Why not?”
——
We decided on going to her place. As soon as we were in the door, we both had her pinned against the wall, our lips on whatever part of her we could touch. Her mouth, her collar bone, her neck – we didn’t want to leave any part of her untouched. She was moaning softly, and I don’t know about Harry, but it was driving me crazy.
“Guys, let’s take this to the bedroom,” she suggested. “More room.”
We were more than willing to comply and we followed her into her bedroom. She lay on the bed and seductively gestured for us to come to her. I shed my shirt and walked to her, Harry doing the same. I leaned over her and kissed her neck, my hand sliding up her shirt. I massaged her breast over her bra and she let out a small whimper. Harry slid her jeans down her legs and tossed them aside.
“Take my shirt of, Niall,” she said softly, looking me in the eye. I slid the shirt over her head, making sure my fingertips lightly brushed her skin all the way up.
“So pretty,” I whispered, kissing her stomach. Harry kissed her while he unhooked her bra, and I kissed her clit over her panties, making her shiver. I hooked my fingers in her panties and pulled them down slowly. I kissed my way back up to her mouth, avoiding the area where she needed it most.
She was trembling, begging to be touched in some way. Harry was the first to satisfy her, slipping two fingers in her core. She moaned, bucking her hips. The sounds she was making were so hot, but I couldn’t let Harry be the only one giving her pleasure.
I slid my hand down her stomach while I lightly kissed her collar bone. My middle finger teased her clit while my tongue swirled around her nipples until she was pleading with me for more. Her breathless moans filled the room as I applied more pressure to the sensitive nub.
“Tell me how you feel, love,” Harry instructed.
“Mmm, fuck, it feels so good. You both feel so fucking good,” she moaned. She grabbed my hair and pulled me up for a kiss I was more than willing to give, my tongue licking the inside of her mouth hungrily. Harry buried his face in her neck, leaving sloppy kisses on her skin.
“Faster,” she panted. “Both of you.”
Harry took the opportunity and grabbed her face, pressing his lips to hers as he sped up. It was my turn to mark her neck as I rubbed her clit in quick circles.
“Ohhhh shiiiiit,” she mewled. “Don’t stop.”
She was writhing beneath us, her face contorted in pleasure. Watching her was making me harder than I could ever remember being.
“God, yeah, right there!” she called out.
“Are you close baby?” I whispered in her ear before licking the shell of it.
“Fuck yeah, so close,” she whined.
“Come on baby, let it go,” Harry coaxed.
She came with a loud cry, her legs shaking and her eyes fluttering closed. Harry pulled his fingers out and stuck them in his mouth.
“Tastes good,” he commented before pecking her on the lips. He climbed off the bed and turned to me with a smirk. “How about we save the best for last?”
His comment angered me, but I didn’t let it show. He sauntered off to the chair off to the side of the bed and plopped himself into it. I felt the bed shift, followed by a pair of lips on my ear.
“How do you want me?” (Y/N) whispered. I groaned and turned to her, pressing my lips to hers roughly.
“Hands and knees,” I told her. She obeyed, settling on all fours and looking back at me. I stripped myself of my jeans and boxers and tossed them aside; I pumped myself a few times at the sight of her before moving behind her.
I grabbed myself and pushed inside her slowly. Her head dropped and she let out a loud, long moan. She was even tighter than I’d imagined, and I groaned when I was in as far as I could be.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” I mumbled. I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me each time I thrust forward.
“Fuuuuck, Niall! God yeah, that feels so good,” she whined.
“Yeah? You like it when I fuck your tight little pussy like this?” I asked through gritted teeth.
“Yes, god yes,” she panted. She leaned down onto her forearms and pushed back onto me.
“Yeah, fuck yourself on my cock baby,” I groaned. I watched her use me to pleasure herself until I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to make her feel good; I wanted to make her scream. I leaned over her back and palmed her breasts as I pounded into her as hard as I could.
“Holy…oh, fuck!” she shouted. “God, you’re fucking me so good!”
I reached down and rubbed her clit in quick circles. I felt her clench around me, and I knew she was close.
“Yeah, yeah, right there, don’t stop,” she whined. “I’m so fucking close.”
She was gripping the sheets below her so tightly that her knuckles were white. I couldn’t see her face, but her moans alone were enough to drive me insane.
“Niall, I’m coming so fucking hard. Oh god, oh god, yeah, fuck!” she screamed. I felt her spasm around me as she came, shouting incoherently. I slowed down, ready to give her time to recuperate.
“No, don’t stop,” she moaned, her tone almost pleading. I pulled her up so that her back was against my chest and I continued to thrust into her. She felt so good around my cock that I had will myself not to explode then and there. I buried my face in her neck and pinched her nipple.
“I’m going again,” she panted. She reached down and rubbed her clit so quickly that her hand was almost a blur.
“God, fuck!” she cried. She lifted herself off me and I looked down just in time to see her squirt all over the sheets.
“Did she just do what I think she did?” Harry asked from where he was sitting. I looked at him and nodded.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he said.
“Does that happen often?” I asked. She shook her head, trying to catch her breath.
“Very rarely. And I’ve only ever done it by myself,” she said. I gave Harry a triumphant smirk and he rolled his eyes.
“You still haven’t gotten off, have you?” (Y/N) asked me. I shook my head.
“Sit up against the headboard,” she instructed. I did, and she straddled me so that her back was to me. She slid down on my cock before bending over, resting her hands on either side of my legs.
“Mmm, you’re so wet,” I commented.
“That’s all you baby,” she said, looking back at me with a smirk. I grabbed her hips as she bounced on my cock.
“Fuck, this is sexy,” I groaned. “Does it feel good baby?”
“Yeah, so good,” she moaned, playing with her breast.
“I’m not gonna last long,” I told her.
“Me either, god, fuck me hard,” she whined. Each time she bounced, I thrust upward to meet her hips.
“I’m close,” I warned her.
“Me, too. Come for me, Niall,” she purred. I felt (and heard) her come right before I let my load go.
“God, that was amazing,” I relished. She pulled me out slowly and gave me a quick kiss.
“Yeah, it was,” she agreed. “I haven’t come like that in a while.”
“Move over, Horan,” Harry smirked as he undid his jeans. “My turn.”
Harry
I crawled on the bed and pulled (Y/N) to me, pressing my lips to hers for a few moments before lying down.
“Come here,” I said, beckoning her to me. She made to straddle me, but I shook my head. I grabbed her hips and pulled her up so she was straddling my face. “I want you to come again before I fuck you.”
I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue and she whimpered.
“Harry, please, do something,” she pleaded. I flattened my tongue against her clit and she yelped, grabbing on to the headboard. I swirled my tongue around her sensitive nub, one of my hands on her thigh, the other palming her breast.
“God, you’re good with your tongue,” she complimented breathily. I could tell she was close by the sounds she was making.
“Oooh, god, yeah. Fuck, don’t stop,” she panted. I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked. She screamed my name and came without warning, her legs trembling next to my head.
I sat up against the headboard and pulled her hips down so she was straddling mine.
“Feel how hard you made me,” I whispered in her ear. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit and she shuddered above me.
“Put it in Harry,” she whimpered. She positioned herself over my cock and I grabbed her hips, helping her sink down in me. She put her hands on my chest and rocked her hips.
“Yeah, ride me baby, fuck,” I grunted, smacking her bum.
“Oh, fuck, do that again,” she moaned.
“You like it when I smack that cute little bum of yours?” I asked, smacking it again, then squeezing it.
“Yeah Harry, it feels so good,” she whined. She was unbelievably tight, her walls clenching around me with every thrust.
“God, how is it that you’re so fucking tight?” I asked as I thrust up into her. “You feel so fucking good.”
She leaned back, supporting herself with one hand while the other played with her clit.
“Let me do that, baby,” I said, replacing her fingers with mine. I rubbed her in slow circles, teasing her.
“Mmm, Harry, please, faster,” she begged. I obliged, rubbing the tip if her clit in small, quick circles.
“Ah, oh f-fuck,” she gasped. “God, you’re going to make me come.”
“Do it baby,” I coaxed. “Come for me.”
I flicked her sensitive nub a few more times before she came undone above me, her face scrunched up in pleasure. Her walls fluttered around me, and damn if it didn’t feel good.
“Shit, you feel good coming around me,” I groaned. I let her ride out her orgasm before pushing her back on the bed. I lifted both of her legs so that they were resting over either of my shoulders, her bum raised off the bed. I tapped the head of my cock against her clit and her body jumped, a gasp escaping her lips.
“Do you want me in, love?” I teased.
“Yeah Harry, fuck me. Make me come again,” she pleaded. As much as I wanted to tease her, I needed it just as badly as she did. I grabbed her upper thighs and pushed into her with a groan. I pulled her hips towards mine every time I thrust into her, leaving her gasping and moaning beneath me.
“Hmm, deeper,” she moaned. I grabbed her hips and pushed myself as deep as I could go. I must have hit her g-spot just right, because her eyes flew open and she clenched around me.
“Fuck, right there!” she shouted. I kept pounding into her, relishing in the way she looked as she squirmed in pleasure.
“Faster Harry, please,” she begged. I picked up the pace, and I could feel my orgasm approaching. I just needed to hold off until she came.
“How does that fucking feel?” I grunted.
“God, it feels amazing. So fucking good,” she whimpered. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit.
“I’m so close. Fuck Harry, you’re gonna make me come so fucking hard,” she moaned. She started rubbing her clit, reminiscent of the way she had with Niall earlier.
“Fuck, baby, are you gonna squirt?”
“Yeah, god, fuck! Take it out, take it out!” she shouted. I pulled out of her, her hips falling to the bed with a soft thud. I pumped myself while I watched her come. Her body shook and she squirted all over my bottom half. The sight of her was too much, and I came, my load landing on her stomach and breasts.
“Oh my god,” she panted. “You guys…”
“You guys what?” I asked.
“Are fucking amazing,” she giggled.
“Yeah?” Niall asked, standing up from the chair. “But which is better?”
“I don’t know,” she said. “You both made me come three times, and you both made me squirt. I guess it’s a draw.”
Then she looked at the two of us with a sneaky grin.
“Or we could do it again and see if I come to a different conclusion.”
Tags: bromance, threesome, dirty talk, narry, niall oneshot, harry oneshot, squirting, riding, boy pov
Harry
I made my way through the crowded club, looking for (Y/N). We were friends, but I fancied her, and I was hoping to make a move tonight. My only problem was that Niall fancied her, too, and he was somewhere in the club looking for her just as I was.
Unfortunately, Niall found her first.
I found them in the middle of the dance floor, (Y/N) pressed up against Niall’s front. Anger and jealousy bubbled up inside me. Niall glared at me as I came up behind her and pulled her hips toward me.
“Stay the fuck away from her, mate,” I hissed. He scoffed.
“We both know that ain’t gonna happen.”
“Guys, please,” (Y/N) spoke up. “We can all dance together. No big deal.”
But it was a big deal. We both wanted her, and the solution wasn’t as simple as the three of us dancing together. We were competing for her.
Niall
I was mad at Harry for interrupting me and (Y/N). I was there first, fair and square. But if he wanted a competition, then he was going to get one. I probably wouldn’t be as upset if I hadn’t been drinking, but, let’s face it, none of this would be happening if we didn’t all have alcohol in our system.
Harry and I glared at each other as we danced. She seemed to be enjoying herself, one of her hands on my neck, the other on Harry’s. Her hips swayed to the beat, and, even though I was angry, I couldn’t deny that she was a turn on. Harry smirked at me as he grabbed her waist and moved his hips with hers. I scowled at him and grabbed her hips, grinding against her.
We danced like that for a while, Harry and I competing for her attention. But it was on when he leaned down and placed a kiss on her neck. I grabbed her chin and teased her lips with mine, just barely touching her before giving her a peck.
“Want to get out of here?” I asked.
“All three of us?” she replied hopefully. I was a little disappointed, but it was a chance to prove myself.
“Why not?”
——
We decided on going to her place. As soon as we were in the door, we both had her pinned against the wall, our lips on whatever part of her we could touch. Her mouth, her collar bone, her neck – we didn’t want to leave any part of her untouched. She was moaning softly, and I don’t know about Harry, but it was driving me crazy.
“Guys, let’s take this to the bedroom,” she suggested. “More room.”
We were more than willing to comply and we followed her into her bedroom. She lay on the bed and seductively gestured for us to come to her. I shed my shirt and walked to her, Harry doing the same. I leaned over her and kissed her neck, my hand sliding up her shirt. I massaged her breast over her bra and she let out a small whimper. Harry slid her jeans down her legs and tossed them aside.
“Take my shirt of, Niall,” she said softly, looking me in the eye. I slid the shirt over her head, making sure my fingertips lightly brushed her skin all the way up.
“So pretty,” I whispered, kissing her stomach. Harry kissed her while he unhooked her bra, and I kissed her clit over her panties, making her shiver. I hooked my fingers in her panties and pulled them down slowly. I kissed my way back up to her mouth, avoiding the area where she needed it most.
She was trembling, begging to be touched in some way. Harry was the first to satisfy her, slipping two fingers in her core. She moaned, bucking her hips. The sounds she was making were so hot, but I couldn’t let Harry be the only one giving her pleasure.
I slid my hand down her stomach while I lightly kissed her collar bone. My middle finger teased her clit while my tongue swirled around her nipples until she was pleading with me for more. Her breathless moans filled the room as I applied more pressure to the sensitive nub.
“Tell me how you feel, love,” Harry instructed.
“Mmm, fuck, it feels so good. You both feel so fucking good,” she moaned. She grabbed my hair and pulled me up for a kiss I was more than willing to give, my tongue licking the inside of her mouth hungrily. Harry buried his face in her neck, leaving sloppy kisses on her skin.
“Faster,” she panted. “Both of you.”
Harry took the opportunity and grabbed her face, pressing his lips to hers as he sped up. It was my turn to mark her neck as I rubbed her clit in quick circles.
“Ohhhh shiiiiit,” she mewled. “Don’t stop.”
She was writhing beneath us, her face contorted in pleasure. Watching her was making me harder than I could ever remember being.
“God, yeah, right there!” she called out.
“Are you close baby?” I whispered in her ear before licking the shell of it.
“Fuck yeah, so close,” she whined.
“Come on baby, let it go,” Harry coaxed.
She came with a loud cry, her legs shaking and her eyes fluttering closed. Harry pulled his fingers out and stuck them in his mouth.
“Tastes good,” he commented before pecking her on the lips. He climbed off the bed and turned to me with a smirk. “How about we save the best for last?”
His comment angered me, but I didn’t let it show. He sauntered off to the chair off to the side of the bed and plopped himself into it. I felt the bed shift, followed by a pair of lips on my ear.
“How do you want me?” (Y/N) whispered. I groaned and turned to her, pressing my lips to hers roughly.
“Hands and knees,” I told her. She obeyed, settling on all fours and looking back at me. I stripped myself of my jeans and boxers and tossed them aside; I pumped myself a few times at the sight of her before moving behind her.
I grabbed myself and pushed inside her slowly. Her head dropped and she let out a loud, long moan. She was even tighter than I’d imagined, and I groaned when I was in as far as I could be.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” I mumbled. I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me each time I thrust forward.
“Fuuuuck, Niall! God yeah, that feels so good,” she whined.
“Yeah? You like it when I fuck your tight little pussy like this?” I asked through gritted teeth.
“Yes, god yes,” she panted. She leaned down onto her forearms and pushed back onto me.
“Yeah, fuck yourself on my cock baby,” I groaned. I watched her use me to pleasure herself until I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to make her feel good; I wanted to make her scream. I leaned over her back and palmed her breasts as I pounded into her as hard as I could.
“Holy…oh, fuck!” she shouted. “God, you’re fucking me so good!”
I reached down and rubbed her clit in quick circles. I felt her clench around me, and I knew she was close.
“Yeah, yeah, right there, don’t stop,” she whined. “I’m so fucking close.”
She was gripping the sheets below her so tightly that her knuckles were white. I couldn’t see her face, but her moans alone were enough to drive me insane.
“Niall, I’m coming so fucking hard. Oh god, oh god, yeah, fuck!” she screamed. I felt her spasm around me as she came, shouting incoherently. I slowed down, ready to give her time to recuperate.
“No, don’t stop,” she moaned, her tone almost pleading. I pulled her up so that her back was against my chest and I continued to thrust into her. She felt so good around my cock that I had will myself not to explode then and there. I buried my face in her neck and pinched her nipple.
“I’m going again,” she panted. She reached down and rubbed her clit so quickly that her hand was almost a blur.
“God, fuck!” she cried. She lifted herself off me and I looked down just in time to see her squirt all over the sheets.
“Did she just do what I think she did?” Harry asked from where he was sitting. I looked at him and nodded.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he said.
“Does that happen often?” I asked. She shook her head, trying to catch her breath.
“Very rarely. And I’ve only ever done it by myself,” she said. I gave Harry a triumphant smirk and he rolled his eyes.
“You still haven’t gotten off, have you?” (Y/N) asked me. I shook my head.
“Sit up against the headboard,” she instructed. I did, and she straddled me so that her back was to me. She slid down on my cock before bending over, resting her hands on either side of my legs.
“Mmm, you’re so wet,” I commented.
“That’s all you baby,” she said, looking back at me with a smirk. I grabbed her hips as she bounced on my cock.
“Fuck, this is sexy,” I groaned. “Does it feel good baby?”
“Yeah, so good,” she moaned, playing with her breast.
“I’m not gonna last long,” I told her.
“Me either, god, fuck me hard,” she whined. Each time she bounced, I thrust upward to meet her hips.
“I’m close,” I warned her.
“Me, too. Come for me, Niall,” she purred. I felt (and heard) her come right before I let my load go.
“God, that was amazing,” I relished. She pulled me out slowly and gave me a quick kiss.
“Yeah, it was,” she agreed. “I haven’t come like that in a while.”
“Move over, Horan,” Harry smirked as he undid his jeans. “My turn.”
Harry
I crawled on the bed and pulled (Y/N) to me, pressing my lips to hers for a few moments before lying down.
“Come here,” I said, beckoning her to me. She made to straddle me, but I shook my head. I grabbed her hips and pulled her up so she was straddling my face. “I want you to come again before I fuck you.”
I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue and she whimpered.
“Harry, please, do something,” she pleaded. I flattened my tongue against her clit and she yelped, grabbing on to the headboard. I swirled my tongue around her sensitive nub, one of my hands on her thigh, the other palming her breast.
“God, you’re good with your tongue,” she complimented breathily. I could tell she was close by the sounds she was making.
“Oooh, god, yeah. Fuck, don’t stop,” she panted. I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked. She screamed my name and came without warning, her legs trembling next to my head.
I sat up against the headboard and pulled her hips down so she was straddling mine.
“Feel how hard you made me,” I whispered in her ear. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit and she shuddered above me.
“Put it in Harry,” she whimpered. She positioned herself over my cock and I grabbed her hips, helping her sink down in me. She put her hands on my chest and rocked her hips.
“Yeah, ride me baby, fuck,” I grunted, smacking her bum.
“Oh, fuck, do that again,” she moaned.
“You like it when I smack that cute little bum of yours?” I asked, smacking it again, then squeezing it.
“Yeah Harry, it feels so good,” she whined. She was unbelievably tight, her walls clenching around me with every thrust.
“God, how is it that you’re so fucking tight?” I asked as I thrust up into her. “You feel so fucking good.”
She leaned back, supporting herself with one hand while the other played with her clit.
“Let me do that, baby,” I said, replacing her fingers with mine. I rubbed her in slow circles, teasing her.
“Mmm, Harry, please, faster,” she begged. I obliged, rubbing the tip if her clit in small, quick circles.
“Ah, oh f-fuck,” she gasped. “God, you’re going to make me come.”
“Do it baby,” I coaxed. “Come for me.”
I flicked her sensitive nub a few more times before she came undone above me, her face scrunched up in pleasure. Her walls fluttered around me, and damn if it didn’t feel good.
“Shit, you feel good coming around me,” I groaned. I let her ride out her orgasm before pushing her back on the bed. I lifted both of her legs so that they were resting over either of my shoulders, her bum raised off the bed. I tapped the head of my cock against her clit and her body jumped, a gasp escaping her lips.
“Do you want me in, love?” I teased.
“Yeah Harry, fuck me. Make me come again,” she pleaded. As much as I wanted to tease her, I needed it just as badly as she did. I grabbed her upper thighs and pushed into her with a groan. I pulled her hips towards mine every time I thrust into her, leaving her gasping and moaning beneath me.
“Hmm, deeper,” she moaned. I grabbed her hips and pushed myself as deep as I could go. I must have hit her g-spot just right, because her eyes flew open and she clenched around me.
“Fuck, right there!” she shouted. I kept pounding into her, relishing in the way she looked as she squirmed in pleasure.
“Faster Harry, please,” she begged. I picked up the pace, and I could feel my orgasm approaching. I just needed to hold off until she came.
“How does that fucking feel?” I grunted.
“God, it feels amazing. So fucking good,” she whimpered. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit.
“I’m so close. Fuck Harry, you’re gonna make me come so fucking hard,” she moaned. She started rubbing her clit, reminiscent of the way she had with Niall earlier.
“Fuck, baby, are you gonna squirt?”
“Yeah, god, fuck! Take it out, take it out!” she shouted. I pulled out of her, her hips falling to the bed with a soft thud. I pumped myself while I watched her come. Her body shook and she squirted all over my bottom half. The sight of her was too much, and I came, my load landing on her stomach and breasts.
“Oh my god,” she panted. “You guys…”
“You guys what?” I asked.
“Are fucking amazing,” she giggled.
“Yeah?” Niall asked, standing up from the chair. “But which is better?”
“I don’t know,” she said. “You both made me come three times, and you both made me squirt. I guess it’s a draw.”
Then she looked at the two of us with a sneaky grin.
“Or we could do it again and see if I come to a different conclusion.”
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