14 days with you - Larry

DAY 9

Louis is biting at my ass-cheeks when I wake up, teeth sinking into my skin before he soothes the bruises with his tongue. I make a noise in appreciation, ready to be touched but too sleepy to move—perhaps I can stay on my stomach until Louis tells me otherwise. He seems eager to move things along, though, spreading my ass-cheek so he can trace his thumb over my hole. He lets a string of saliva drip over it, then smears it out before he leans down to lick me out, working his tongue over me with impressive skills.

"Louis," I whimper, pushing back against him. "I need you."

He hums as he licks up my perineum, dipping his tongue inside me before he replaces it with a finger. He stretches me slowly, taking his time to open me up despite knowing I have nothing against the burn. I whine in response, pushing back against his hand when I become embarrassingly needy.

He shushes me as he presses against my prostate. "Fingering you might be enough to make me come untouched."

"I'd rather you didn't."

"I know, baby."

He moves away completely, leaving me empty as he tries to locate the lube, searching through the sheets until he eventually comes across it. I turn around to look at him, letting my eyes travel along the sleep marks on his arms as he squeezes lube onto his cock.

He spreads it out quickly, then moves up between my legs so he can lean over me to kiss me. He only lets it linger shortly, then moves back up to guide his cock to my hole. He rubs the tip over my rim over and over again, teasing me immensely until it eventually slips inside.

I let my head drop back as he sinks into me, clenching my hands in my pillow as he bottoms out. I open my eyes when he whimpers, but his eyes are closed as he lets me adjust. I watch him in the meantime, admiring his skin as the tent makes it look more blue than not.

"Move, please."

He tightens his grip on my hips as he gets rough with me rather quickly, pleasure the only thing I can count on until he eventually pulls out of me, opting to come on me rather than inside me. I watch him as he gets through it, not caring much about my own orgasm until he pushes two fingers inside me and wraps a hand around my cock. He uses his cum as lube, and that alone is enough to bring me over the edge, orgasm crashing through me without any warning. He works me through it with as much brilliance as always, then collapses next to me in a breathless giggle before he gives me a high-five.

"That was so good."

I chuckle next to him. "It's always good."

"There's no more lube, though, so we need to get some."

"How late is it?"

"Noon or something, so we need to shower because the girls are absolutely gonna crawl in here when they get back."

I groan in response, not only because we've slept as long as we have, but also because I'm not ready to move yet. I know he's right, though, so I wipe myself down with my t-shirt so we can into our boxers and head inside. The shower is a quick rendezvous, so we're back in the tent in no time, both dressed in clean boxers and nothing else. Louis is convinced the girls can't resist crawling in here, so I push my cum-covered t-shirt under the mattress while Louis makes sure there are no cum-stains on the sheets. He then crawls into my lap and pushes me backwards so he can lie down on top of me, arms resting over my chest.

"Hi."

He smiles. "Hi."

"Do we have any plans today? Besides buying more lube?"

"Niall texted me when I woke up," he says, resting his chin on his arms. "He asked us to come over tonight. I haven't texted him back yet because Nico is gonna be there, and I wasn't sure you'd be okay with that."