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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      One_Direction_(Band)
  Relationship:
      Niall_Horan/Harry_Styles
  Character:
      Niall_Horan, Harry_Styles
  Additional Tags:
      Horror, Sexual_Content, Dirty_Talk, Cybersex, Creepy, creep!harry,
      monster!harry, creature!Harry, Virgin!Niall
  Series:
      Part 4 of 1D_Horror
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-06-27 Words: 2119
****** dont_crush_my_love423 Is Typing... ******
by Legna
Summary
     Niall's bored and horny in the wee hours of the morning. He chats
     online with a random stranger named Harry....the conversation is the
     weirdest one he's ever had.
Notes
     I know...the summary sucks balls.
     I didn't beta this and I apologize for the sloppiness of the writing.
     I wrote this too quickly. I wanted to write this short, creepy fic,
     just to get it out of my head. Thanks to creepy text messages with my
     best friend, I thought of this story and decided to write it out.
Okay, so the reason why Niall is on the internet in the first place is because
he was bored. Oh, the things he does when he’s bored. Usually, it’s yanking at
his dick or watching a video or two of a man being fucked anally but this time,
he decides to try to find someone to talk to. He doesn’t have many friends, he
never dated anyone and he has social anxiety. The contacts on his phone consist
of his parents, grandparents, older brother, some cousins, a doctor’s number
and his best friend, Sydney. That’s all. No one else. He literally have no one
else to talk to. If he wanted to share dirty talk, he would have to go on
Tumblr or Twitter, sometimes Facebook and chat with a random. He rarely uses
the adult site because it seems like everyone on there, wants some fucking
pictures. Trading nudes is a no-no, Niall knows because he’s only fifteen. He’s
not really for that yet and he only wants dirty talk. Nothing more.
It’s 2:34 A.M in the morning and he’s looking for another adult site, stumbling
upon a website called ScoopMeChat.com. He thought it’s a weird name for a site
but pushed it to the back of his mind and clicked on the link. A display of a
sign up box, side photos of interracial and same sex couples and disclaimer
information shows up on his laptop screen. He can’t clarify what type of
website it is….dating? Hook ups? Friendship? Who cares….he’s desperate and
horny. He typed his name in the first box which requires only an username.
IrishLover96
That’s the best he could come up with at the moment. Otherwise, what’s the
point of judging an username? He then had to use an avatar that best fit his
appearance or personality and clicked the ‘submit’ button. A new display of a
white screen, some buttons such as ‘text color’, ‘smiley’ and ‘private message’
is on the top of the white screen.  He can see his name logged on the chatroom,
saying “IrishLover96 has entered”. There isn’t anyone on. Just him.
“What the fuck? This is fucking lame.”
This is a shit site and no one cares about it, Niall thought. He waited a few
minutes then gave up, being close to exiting the chatroom. As soon as he moved
his mouse, placing the white arrow over the ‘exit’ button, a pop sound trembled
from his speakers and a new username shows up with lines blinking besides the
name.
don’t_crush_my_love423 has entered!
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
“Oh.” That’s all Niall could say, waiting for whoever to talk to him at the
last minute.
don’t_crush_my_love423: Hiii :) how r u??
Niall smiled a little from that as his thick, adolescent fingers clacked on the
flat keyboard. He pushes the enter button and the message automatically had
sent on the chat box.
Irishlover96: Wassup Im Niall and im good. Kinda horny. Hope ya don’t mind..
Niall waits again and it didn’t take that long for the other person to type
back.
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: nah I don’t mind at all. My name is harry. What do you
look like and what are you wearing? ;)
Honestly, Niall’s wearing his boxers and a short sleeved white tee, sitting up
on his bed with the laptop on his lap. He lies, wanting to keep the
conversation going.
He types back, not feeling guilty about his little white lie.
Irishlover96: ‘m wearing nothing :) and im about 5’7, white as casper, blonde
hair, blue eyes and braces. What do you look like?
Niall is honest about what he look like. He hopes that Harry gives an
attractive description. If he doesn’t actually look like what Niall would hope
for, then it’s okay to lie about your looks. He prepares for Harry’s response,
placing his left hand over his covered dick. He’s already hard for some reason
and he want this to be over with.
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: ooh a  blondie. I love blond haired guys. So fuckin
sexy. It’s even sexier to know that youre naked. Im pretty tall, but not too
tall. Sorta lanky, I guess? My skin isn’t that pale…it’s somewhat there. I got
green eyes and brown hair, kinda curly and straight. Im naked too, stroking my
dick ;)
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: do you bottom or top?
Niall didn’t expect that question. He barely had time to take in the
information of Harry’s physical description. He imagined him to have a pretty
face, kind of manly type of pretty face. Nice lips, straight teeth, big green
eyes and his hair flowing long, possibly. The image created, has made Niall a
little harder than he was seconds ago. He wants to keep going.
Irishlover96: I don’t mind toppin but I like to bottom. A huge dick in my ass
feels amazin. which do you prefer?
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: I like topping. Being in control is amazing to me. i
bet your ass feels great and tight. Is it tight, niall?
Niall wouldn’t know. He never stuck a finger in his ass before yet alone had a
dick in it. He laughs a bit, typing a response to juice Harry’s ego.
Irishlover96: Very..it’s almost like im a virgin :)
He couldn’t help but to laugh after that because well….he is one.
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: fucking hell. I wish I was there so your tight ass can
get a feel of my huge cock
“Huge, huh?” Niall exclaimed. He truly wonders if Harry is telling the truth or
not. Not every guy gets lucky in the privates department. Niall is fifteen and
his cock isn’t that immense. Yes, he still has time to grow but it’s already a
known fact that it won’t be that big when he’s a grown man unless he happens to
have an unusual, crazy growth spurt.
Irishlover96: How big? :P
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: over 7inch. it’s quite thick too. nice, thick
tip….imagine this huge cock fucking in your ass, niall…how about me bending u
over and you stay on ur knees and hands like a dog, letting me fuck you like a
slut… would you like that?
Thanks to Harry, Niall creates a scenario in his head of a tall, brown haired
boy with green eyes bending him over on the bed, fucking him without mercy and…
“Fuck.” He’s definitely hard and he needs more.
Irishlover96: Yes…I like that very much. I want ur fuckin cock so bad right
now...would you eat me out too?
Of course, Niall have a dream of being eaten out. The thought of a wet tongue
prodding at his asshole, licking the rim and going inside..
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: definitely. I’ll do anything that u want me to do  :)
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: I would fuck u….eat u….kiss u. find ur spot and suck on
it…even make love to u. would u like that??
Niall was getting more turned on…until the making love part. “Wh-what?” He
types quickly, trying to maintain his erection.
Irishlover96: Make love? Dont u have to love somebody first in order to make
love to em?
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: yes
Yes? That’s it? Niall’s eyebrows closes in then he rolls his eyes. “Okay then.”
Irishlover96: So ur saying that u love me….which I think is a bit too soon lol
we don’t have to make love. We can just fuck all night ;)
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: yeah I guess. are u touching urself?
Niall’s wishing that he could. It’s just that Harry is not giving enough for
him to fully masturbate now. He sighs, knowing that he has to lie again.
Irishlover96: yes my finger in is my bum…im typing with my other hand. I wish
it was ur finger. fuck..
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: oh yea? U wish it is my finger sliding in and out of u?
slowly dragging my index and pushing it back in to touch your spot?
Wow, that’s a nice visual. Niall unintentionally moaned from that and his hand
creeps under his boxers. He begins to pump his dick slowly, finding the right
rhythm.
Irishlover96: yeess….keep going please
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: I’ll keep going for u…for sure. Then I take my finger
out and replace it with my cock. Instead of moaning, you’ll scream my name ;) I
would fuck u while u lie on ur back then try to stroke ur dick to get u to cum
faster
At this point, Niall’s hand goes faster and his breathing is heavier and
alarmed. Getting stimulation from the prostate while jerking your dick is
almost too much….it would feel so good, Niall believes. That scenario alone
makes his hand go faster and faster, nearly squeezing the shaft and up to the
tip. He noticed that he hadn’t wrote back yet and he feels bad when seeing..
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: cum for me, niall….cum for daddy. are u coming for me?
“Oh fuck.” Spurts of white shoots from his dick, nearly landing on the laptop.
Most of it landed on his comforter and sheets.
That…that daddy thing. It’s weird but it helped. Holy shit, Niall just
discovered that he have a kink. He wants a ‘daddy’.
Irishlover96: shit…I just came. Wow. I like the daddy thing. I never had a
daddy b4….if u catch my drift :)
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: good for you…my work here is done :) I came too. I
imagined u moaning and fingering urself while stroking ur cock. I think that’s
why u didn’t write back quickly enough
Harry’s right about one thing. Niall jerked himself but no finger action. Niall
is just not ready to go to that route yet. Niall types back after cleaning up
his little mess. He feels sleepy now and he’s ready to log off.
Irishlover96: ur right…thanks to you, im happy and satisfied :) Well, im goin
to bed now. Good night harry
Niall doesn’t want to be rude so he waits for a reply from Harry to say good
night. Instead, the conversation turns for a bit..
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: niall….why did you lie?
His drooping eyes opens up after seeing that. It doesn’t make sense on why
Harry asked that. Why could Niall lie about? He quickly writes back, becoming
worried but he’s sure that it’s nothing serious.
Irishlover96: lie about what? What do u mean
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: you lied about being naked…why do you have clothes on?
Take off that stupid white tee and boxers
“What the fuck…” Niall didn’t mean to but he threw the laptop at the floor,
wincing at the sound of the blunt object hitting the thin carpet.
That’s….that’s really weird. He doesn’t have a webcam on the laptop so it would
be impossible for Harry to see Niall. Niall automatically looks up, staring at
the window covered with sheer, light blue curtains. He got up from his bed,
running to the window and studied the outside of his home. There’s nothing
outside except other houses, streetlights, a fire hydrant and the empty street.
The moon and stars are shining dimly in the sky and an airplane had distantly
flew over. The point is, there is absolutely nothing outside. So how did Harry
know?
…what the fuck.
Niall departs from the window and bent down to pick up the laptop. He stares at
the screen,  trying to figure what to say.
Irishlover96: how would u know that I lied?
Niall’s heart beats a little faster after hitting the enter button. Harry
didn’t waste time to reply.
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: because…
Niall makes a face, responding verbally. “Because what?” To point it out, he
asked this question out loud. He didn’t get to type it and to send it to Harry
yet…
don’t_crush_my_love423 is typing…
don’t_crush_my_love423: because I see you.
don’t_crush_my_love423 has logged out!
Niall releases a shaky breath, throwing his laptop at the floor again. He
doesn’t care if he broke it. All cares in the world goes out when he looks up
again to view through his window, seeing a figure standing outside of his
window.
“N-no.”
 A figure of a boy, who seem to be around Niall’s age. His hair looks curly and
dark. He seems pretty tall too…his eyes are clear to see; being big and green.
He’s not wearing any clothing for some reason. Right before Niall blacked out
on his bed, the boy smiles….he smiles too wide, revealing sharp, inhuman teeth
and his eyes glows from green to red…then he disappears in the thin air.
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