Harry hated basketball. Thought it was hard, and dumb, and the uniforms weren't even that flattering. But when Liam was wearing just a pair of basketball shorts low on his hips, Harry found that basketball wasn't all that bad.

His friends started a pick up game and Harry agreed only so he could he could press against Liam and call it guarding. He currently had his slightly smaller chest against Liam's broad one. "Nice day out, isn't it?"

Liam fumbled for words while trying to get around Harry for a pass. "Yeah, I guess."

"Hot enough that I wanted to be on the skins team, but then I thought, I would miss out on this opportunity right here if I'd taken the skins spot instead of you."

Liam tripped over his feet and looked at Harry in shock. "What? What opportunity?"

Harry smirked and put a hand to Liam's bare chest. "This one." Liam looked down at Harry's hand and then back to his face, at a loss for words. Before he could say anything, a teammate called Liam's name and passed him the ball. Liam caught it and then spent an extra few seconds staring at Harry before running off with it. Harry feigned annoyance at losing the ball and ran after him to get it back.

***

They were sweaty and tired and Harry did finally decide to lose his shirt after they finished because the sun was beating down and maybe he wanted to give Liam something to look at. Which he did.

Harry glanced over to find Liam giving him a long once over, one that stopped abruptly when he found Harry looking. Harry just lifted his lips in pride and sauntered over to the boy. Liam was packing up his stuff into his bag when Harry leaned over his shoulder to say, "We have our next class together?" Liam jumped and turned to face him. "And your dorm is so far from it and mine is so close."

"Yeah..." Liam ended it like a question.

"Do you have a change of clothes?"

"Yeah."

"Then just come shower at my place. It's faster."

Liam looked to the ground and dug the toe of his shoe in the dirt. "Oh, you don't have to."

"It's fine, Li," Harry assured. "I really don't mind."

Liam caught his lips between his teeth for a moment in consideration before nodding shyly. "Yeah, okay. Thanks."

Harry grabbed his wrist and tugged him along. "My pleasure."

***

Harry sat on his bed in just his sweaty pair of black pants listening to Liam disrobe in his bathroom. Well, Harry was halfway to seeing Liam naked, if only walls didn't exist.

"Um, Harry?"

Harry raised a brow at Liam's voice. "Yeah?"

"I don't see any towels."

Harry couldn't help the smile that overtook his face. He only had one extra towel and Niall used it yesterday. "Oh yeah, um, well..."

Liam opened the door and poked his head around. "Am I missing them?"

Harry took a moment to appreciate what he could see of Liam's chest before humming. "Let me show you."

"Oh no, I'm not-"

Harry waved him off. "Don't worry about it, Liam. I don't mind." He waited for Liam to open the door and slid past him into the bathroom. Harry ignored him at first, pretending to look for towels in a few cabinets, before turning and finding Liam naked with his hands cupped in front of him. Harry's eyes attaching to the spatter of hair right above where his hands were covering and couldn't look away.

"Um, Harry?"

"Yeah," he mumbled distractedly.

"Can you not look at me like that?" Liam hands fidgeted when Harry's eyes made a clean sweep of Liam's body up to his eyes to find Liam licking over his lips nervously.

"Why not?" Harry asked, voice low.

"Because," he tried, hands still fidgeting.

"Because?" Then Harry realized that Liam's hands weren't fidgeting, they were palming. Liam was palming himself while Harry devoured him. "Liam, are you hard?"

"What? No." Liam shifted more, hips rolling into his hands.

Harry clenched his jaw. "Now your lying to me. Why?"

"Because."

"Becausebecausebecause. Because what, Li?"

Liam's hands came up to cover his face and his prick sprang up proudly. "Fuck, because, I want you and I can't say it," he mumbled through his hands.

Harry smiled fondly. "You just did." He took his hands from Liam's face and pulled him in. "You want me and you just said it." Harry ground his hips into Liam to make him moan and smiled proudly at the result. Harry nodded to the steaming shower. "Get in. I'll join you."

Liam hesitated but then nodded and turned to get in, earning a spanking on his way from Harry. Liam squeaked and swatted at Harry futilely. Harry stripped off and followed Liam into the hot water. Immediately he pushed Liam against the wall and crowed him in from behind.

"You're a tease, you know?"

Liam fingers slid up the wet tile. "I'm not."

"But you are," Harry insisted. He reached around Liam's body and palmed across his erection, making Liam arched back into Harry. "You knew I was watching when we were playing and you knew what you were doing."

"I didn't," Liam breathed, forehead pressed to the shower wall as Harry's hand kept moving in too light touches. "God, Harry, you're the tease," he complained and rocked harder into Harry's hand for friction.

Harry pulled his hand away and gripped Liam's ass cheek hard. "Excuse me?"

Liam scratched at the wall, leaving trails of water droplets in his wake. "I didn't mean that."

Harry brought his hand back and landed a mild spank on Liam's ass. "Yes you did. Don't," Harry pulled Liam against him roughly, "talk back to me." He slapped Liam's ass again.

Liam breathed heavily out his nose with a tight jaw and shaking legs. "Harry, please-"

"Please what? What do you want?" He ran his lips up to Liam's ear and licked fleetingly across the shell.

"I don't-fucking-God, I don't know."

"How about this?" Harry used his grip on Liam's cheek to pull them apart and slid his aching hard on between them. Everything was slick from the constant stream of water so Harry slid back and forth easily. He put his hand over his cock to trap himself in the heat between Liam's ass. "Do you want me here?"

Liam shuddered when Harry's head ran over his rim. "Just-yes, God, okay yes."

Harry's laugh was dark but not unkind. "How do you want it, Liam?"

"What do you-" Liam growled as Harry tucked his head against Liam's entrance, dipping just barely against it. "Jesus, Harry-what do you mean?"

Harry massaged Liam's stomach right next to where his tip was smearing precome against his skin. "I mean," he whispered against his ear, "do you want me to bend you over and pound into you until you scream?" Liam lifted onto his toes and arched back on Harry. "Or do you want me to wrap you up and fuck you nice and slow so you melt for me?" Harry was trailing two long fingers along the vein on Liam's cock. "Or maybe I'll just make you sink to your knees and take me in your mouth while you get yourself off, considering how much you've made me work for you?"

Liam was twitching and arching off the wall obscenely, with little sounds that went straight to Harry's cock, falling from his lips. "I want," he panted. "I want you, God I want you to-I don't know, Harry!"

Harry removed his hands from Liam and backed up a step, making Liam nearly fall back and whine. "If you don't know what you want then I guess you don't need me."

Liam turned and grabbed for Harry desperately. "I need you," he urged. He brought them together and rubbed his length against Harry's in delicious pleasure. "Fuck, I need you, I don't care how you take me, Harry. Just do it."

"However I want?"

Liam nodded eagerly. "However you want."

Harry turned Liam around again and pushed his chest to the wall while he pulled his hips back towards him, making his body into a desirable curve. "I'm going to finger you open nice and slow so you're wet and loose for me. Then I'll fuck you fast and hard until you're whimpering for release."

"Yeah," Liam panted, "Yes, do it."

Harry hummed and grabbed his conditioner before drizzling it over three fingers. He held Liam's hip in one hand and played his fingers over Liam's exposed hole with the other. When Liam huffed an impatient breath Harry pushed his middle finger into Liam's tight heat smoothly to the third knuckle.

Liam's stopped breathing until Harry reached around and wrapped his talented fingers around Liam's flushed prick. Then all the air in his lungs whooshed out of him and Harry worked him over with both his finger and his fist. The heat around his cock was louder than the burn in his ass, which had Liam rocking between the two sensations to try and get more.

Harry just wiggled his first finger around gently until Liam was comfortable with it, and then nudged his pointer finger in alongside. He started with just the tips, feeling along Liam's soft walls playfully while Liam loosened up. Soon he was taking both of Harry's fingers fully and sitting back on then more than fucking Harry's hand.

"Faster, Harry," Liam requested, voice thin and light, just like his head right now.

"You don't even need my hand around you anymore," Harry teased. "All you want is this." He curled his fingers and dragged them harshly across Liam's soft bundle, making Liam jolt in surprise and moan out.

"Yes. More, Haz, please."

"You want three? So I can really stretch you out?" Liam nodded wildly, water shaking down from his hair. "If you want it then ask for it, Liam. With your words."

Liam groaned and clenched on Harry as he sighed, "I want another finger, please, babe."

Harry bit teasingly on Liam's shoulder. "Beautiful," he noted and slid his ring finger in next to the other, rings hitting against Liam's tight ring.

Liam loosed a raspy ooohhhh at that and arched into Harry's hand. "Yes, yesyes. Faster, Harry."

Harry jammed his three fingers in a pace fast enough to satisfy, but not enough to be really fucking Liam. He wanted to save that. Liam was trying to move Harry's fingers by shear will, fucking himself back on them in frustration.

Harry's free hand came down in a loud smack again. "Stop that. You're being greedy." Liam mewled and rocked harder. Harry spanked him again. "God, you love it. You love the sting, knowing how red your cute little bum gets."

Liam sighed high in his throat as Harry spanked him again, the water adding an element to the pain. "Wait, Har-oh, I'm gonna-" Harry's fingers stopped their assault and his hand found Liam's base and squeezed.

"No you're not. I want you to come on my cock, hun." He pulled his fingers out and slicked himself up with more conditioner while Liam mumbled his protests of being empty. Harry quickly rectified that as he tucked himself into Liam's body, pushing his length further into Liam's warmth. "Amazing, love. You feel amazing."

"Yeah, you, you, too."

Harry pulled them away from the wall more and bent Liam over so he had to hold himself up with his hands and his ass was open more for Harry to get deeper. Liam moaned when Harry reached further inside him, loving how full he felt.

"Can you..."

"Can I what, babe?"

"Get, ugh-just harder. You said harder."

"You want me to fuck you really hard?" Liam's knuckles went white with pressure against the tile as he nodded, head hung between his shoulders. "I did say I would," Harry allowed and pulled out to his tip. "Here you go, baby." He thrusted into Liam harshly.

Liam rocked with Harry's furious pace, shoulder hitting the wall with each thrust, as he loosed moans with each rock into his body. "Yeah, Harry. Oh, God, yeah."

Harry was spurred by Liam's reaction and gripped his hips hard enough to bruise as he pummeled into Liam's hole. He pressed a hand to Liam's lower back, making him arch beautifully and changing the angle so his head brushed over Liam's prostate on each thrust in and out.

"Yes! Fuck, Haz." Liam went wild for it, clenching so tight that Harry had to slow down until he calmed himself. Liam was riding the line of coming but felt a need to make sure first. "Harry?" he panted.

Harry's head was thrown back and his hands kept a firm hold on his slick hips. "Yeah, hun?"

"Can I, can I come?"

Harry stuttered in his rhythm and bucked harder. "Fuck, Li." He fucked Liam that much faster and leaned over him to whisper, "You're so good, baby. I'd love for you to come for me."

Liam spasmed around Harry's cock and released onto the shower wall, nearly hitting his chin with his cum. He shook through his orgasm and tried to pull Harry closer behind him. "Come on, Harry," he begged.

Harry nodded against his back and leaned his body up to hit inside Liam harder again until he tensed and shot inside him. Liam seemed to finally relax when he felt Harry fill him up. Harry rocked through it and slowly pulled out. He watched at his cum trickling from Liam's open hole and got washed away with the spray. He slipped his thumb inside to feel his seed in Liam's hole.

Liam grunted at the unexpected intrusion while he was so sensitive. He stood back up and pushed back on Harry's digit. "Like that?" Liam breathed and relaxed back on Harry's body. "Knowing you filled me up?"

Harry groaned and bit at his shoulder. "Yeah, baby." Harry hooked his thumb one more time before pulling out and sucking it clean. He turned off the water and wrapped his arms around Liam's middle. They swayed slightly in the foggy bathroom with Harry's face tucked into Liam's neck and Liam's hands over Harry's on his stomach.

They stayed until the bathroom went from warm to cold and Liam shivered. "Come on, babe. Lets get you dressed." Harry led them back to his room and they changed into a more appropriate attire. Harry glanced at his clock. "It looks like we're late for class," he chuckled.

Liam just shrugged and smiled. "Then screw it." He tugged Harry to him. "Lets stay in bed all day." Harry smiled at that plan and lowered them both to his bed for a kiss.

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