Once I found you - Narry

Harry just wanted the blonde guy. For any price! Niall was everything he was looking for. Niall had problems! He wasn't gay and he didn't understand what Harry was looking for. Rich people could always get who they wanted, but slowly Niall followed with the demands and to what Harry wanted. Slowly a shape formed and went to something else!

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10. To move

One day, Harry's father suddenly home to Niall. Bobby was taken aback and didn't know what to say. Des stood in the middle of the kitchen and looked around in disgust. It wasn't a dirty home, but maybe not as nice in his home.
"I want Niall move into our house!" he muttered and then looked at Bobby "You may have rise in salary if you let him live with us. He can meet you in the evenings and on Sundays!"

Bobby stared at Des and then at Niall.
"Why?"
Des laughed a little bit and looked at Niall.
"A coach needs to be there for my son and Harry wouldn't want to miss workouts just because Niall must go home!"
Niall saw directly that Des lied and knew it was Harry who wanted him there. Bobby didn't know it and chose to say yes. There was more money to the home and maybe everybody won something on it.
"But Niall to come home sometimes!"
Des smiled
"Of course, but he will set up to train Harry now. We have a little in front of us to take care of and Nialls needed!"

 

Niall didn't have many possessions, but he packed what was most important to him. Clothing, a photo of the parents, a few books and some other stuff. Maura came into the room and smiled at her son.
"You are welcome home whenever you want!"
Niall smiled at her and felt insecure. He knew what Harry wanted, but no one expected it.
"Yes, Mom!" he whispered tenderly. "I will give you my salary as usual, and maybe you can give yourselves something extra now that I'm not living at home?"
Maura was crying a little bit and hugged him tightly.
"That's not why you leave us?"
Niall smiled a little bit and hugged her back
"Well partly, but at the same time this might lead to something more?"
Maura agreed and released him.
"Take care now and don't make that family mad at you! They're rich!"

 

Bobby opened the door and let Niall jump in with the bags. Self he sat behind the wheel and started the car. As soon as they reached the halfway he smiled weakly towards Niall.
"You know why?"
Niall swallowed
"Maybe?"
Bobby laughed a little bit and then looked toward the road.
"He wants you all day and night and don't ask me why, but I can only guess!"

Niall swallowed
"And the salary?"
Bobby laughed
"Good thinking, but it's like we agreed! Double salary!"

 

Harry came running out to the car and slammed the door opened. Niall gulped and tried to stay calm. Harry helped him with the bags in to the house. Bobby looked at Harry and then Niall. One of the employees came to carry the bags.
"What room will Mr. Horan have?"
Bobby cleared his throat.
"I think we will solve it ourselves!"
She nodded and went away without asking. Bobby looked directly at Harry and gave him a quick nod
"You decide!"

Harry took both bags and showed with the whole body how happy he was.
"Come Niall!" he got out and walked towards the stairs. "We share a room!"
Niall hesitated but Bobby nodded a little bit at him and smiled.
"That's what you get paid for!"
Niall swallowed immediately and realized that he was completely in family violence. It led to him feeling discomfort. What did they have planned for him?

 

Harry had already prepared everything. He had made room in the closet to Nialls clothes and on the bed was more pillows against before.
"Dad knows the truth!" he said, smiling. Niall swallowed.
"I know!"
Harry turned around in surprise and looked at Niall.
"How did you know?"
Niall wanted to be honest.
"He took me into his office and increased my salary, if I promised to be quiet about our so-called relationship!"

Harry thought for a bit and then light up.
"Then you get something too?"
Niall nodded uncertainly.
"But why am I here?"
Harry came over to him immediately and gave him a light kiss on the lips.
"Because I don't want to miss you and wait for you to show up!"

Niall didn't know what to say. He had already guessed the truth and realized how desperate Harry was. He did everything so that Niall would have to stay.
"You always get what you want?"
Harry laughed a little bit and shook his head.
"Not always, but more times than you think!"

 

Harry showed Niall the entire house. He showed where the workers lived, kitchen, dining room, wine cellar, gym, a movie theater and the room that was important to know. The employees looked a little askance at Niall, but they played friendly and greeted him. Niall felt like a paid lover and he realized that it was actually what he was.

 

In the afternoon they went down to the lake and sat on the sandy beach. Harry took Nialls hand in his and looked at him wonderingly.
"You're so quiet?"
Niall swallowed and met his gaze.
"I feel like a whore, or almost like one!"
Harry shook his head and immediately looked serious.
"No, Niall! You aren't a whore, and you don't get paid to have sex with me." he sighed. "You get the money because my Dad want you to stay and your family need them!"

Niall shook his head.
"You can say what you want, Harry, but I feel like a whore, or a lover!"
Harry frowned.
"That's not the intention!"

 

Harry and Niall chose to lie down on their back in the sand and look up at the clouds. It was a beautiful day and the sun shone. Harry continued to hold Nialls hand and didn't want to drop it.
"Have you had a girlfriend?" Harry asked and immediately blushed Niall a little weak.
"No, because no one wanted me!"
Harry looked at him and looked at his profile carefully.
"But you have me?"
Niall wanted more to say, he got paid to be there, but he didn't dare spoke those words.
"Perhaps so! Depends on how you look at it!"

Harry gulped and continued to look at the blonde guy. Why couldn't he let go of all thoughts about money and that they made love sometimes? Life consisted of more things than brood.
"I love you!"
Niall looked at Harry and met his gaze.
"I don't know what I feel for you!"
"I know!"
Niall smiled
"Good for when I don't want to lie and promise you a lot of things!"

 

 

Des was satisfied. His son was happy and now he had an eye on Niall at all times. Down in the village they had stopped gossiping, after Harry had scolded Bobby. Des felt that his son had made the right choice and now they could get on with life. The problem was that Bobby also liked Nialls body and he wondering more over how it would be like to fuck him. The idea had been stuck in his head and he wished he dared to feel the on young boy's body. Imagine just kiss him and feel his cock against the stomach. Maybe Harry could share Niall and the Irishman could become everybody's lover? After all, wasn't he Harrys and money was no problem. Niall could get how much he wanted, only Des got to feel what it was like to have sex with him.

 

In the evening went Des past Harry's bedroom and listened for what they did. They didn't have sex, but talked and laughed a little. He wanted to open the door and ask Niall follow, but it felt wrong. Niall was there for Harry's sake and not for someone else's sake. It did Des disappointed that he hadn't signed a contract and received all to have sex with him. Maybe Des would design a contract and make sure that Niall wrote on it? Niall didn't need to be told that Des could to do what he wanted with him, not until afterwards when Nialls name inscription was there? The idea got Des to get a little horny and he looked down at his pants. It was long time since he'd had sex. The employees no longer wanted, and his own wife was just in love with alcohol. He had been thinking about getting a mistress, but there he hadn't yet. Likewise, he had a refined taste and wasn't satisfied with any girl. Perhaps that's why Niall was so perfect? He was happy just the family got the money. Maybe that Niall would set up voluntary if Des gave him even more in salary?

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