Behind The Masks

I squeezed slightly, imagining Willow was there getting me ready for her mouth. My thumb rolled against my tip and I shut my eyes tightly at the pleasure. I can imagine her tan skin rubbing against mine. I can picture her with her tongue circling the tip of my cock.

"Fuck."

I tug harder, imagining her pink lips wrapped around my length. I see her looking up with me with her innocent eyes. Oddly enough the innocence turns me on. A moan falls from my lips.

"Fuckin' 'ell."

As I wank harder, I can see her sucking me harder. As my hand speeds up, behind my eyelids, I see Willow bobbing her head faster. My stomach knots up like never before.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! Willow!"

Her name escapes my mouth like a chant. As my seed spills on hand, I see her flashing in my mind.

When I open my eyes, I have black spots in my vision, but I can see white everywhere. Now I have a hell of a cleanup. I stand up and walk to the bathroom.

I look at myself in the mirror. Messy brown hair (what else is new?), cheeks flushed, and t shirt covered in white. I took off the shirt and threw it to the side.

Turning on the shower, I stepped in. The water hit me like ice. I turned the dial a bit and it was burning hot. God damn it. I moved it back half an inch. Finally, it was perfect. I stood there and allowed the water to cascade down my body. I grabbed some soap into my hand and started to wash my body. My hand grazed by my still sensitive cock and it started getting hard.

I suddenly thought of me supporting Willow as I fuck her senseless against my shower. The hot image in my mind got me hard again. I was just about to start when I heard the doorbell. Damn it.
I got out of the shower soaking wet. I grabbed my towel and started drying off. I didn't get dressed. Nialler already knows I'm a nudist.

Walking downstairs, I forgot that I didn't clean up and cum was everywhere. Crap.
Niall got more impatient at the door. I grabbed a paper towel and wet it. Running to the couches, I started cleaning. None got on the floor somehow. It was all on the couch. I silently thanked past me for get leather couches.

"Harry!" Niall yelled at the door. He sounded worried or scared.

"Niall! Don't worry! I'm fine! Just give me a sec! I'm naked!"

"Do you have anything covering you now?"

"Do you know what the word naked means? No, I don't have anything covering me! Gimme a sec."

Great, now I have a bit more time.

"Niall, is it cool if I just answered the door in a towel?" I yelled.

"Yeah, sure. Whatever. Just let me in, ya twat." I rolled my eyes at the name Niall called me. Everything was clean.

"Coming!"

I ran to the door and opened it to an annoyed Niall.

"Fuck, I try to do something nice, and you won't even let me in, ya lil mofo." I smell the Nando's in the bag he brought.

"Whatever. Just lay it on the table! I'm going to get dressed."

"Wow, I bought the food and I have to make the table?"

"Yeah, you're also gonna eat most of it."

"True. Just hurry up, ya smart-mouthed..." The rest was mumbled under his breath. I let out a chuckle and ran upstairs. I got dressed in a Ramones t shirt and a pair of skinny jeans.

I ran downstairs to see Niall pigging out on food. "Can't even wait for me, huh?"

"You took too long."

I sat down, ready to devour as much as Niall. However, I couldn't help but think about Willow. Hopefully, my boner will be gone by the time I stop eating.

Notes

Hello, my beautiful turtles! It's nice to see you again! Just a little chapter for you guys! I'll be writing more now, hopefully. But I am hooked on anime and school is getting hard (just like something in Harry's pants). So yeah! I'm working with the awesome Mrs.FutureMalik on this fanfic now so hopefully more chapters will be pushed out! See you soon, turtles.

-WontStopTill1DStops