Louis (Lets Make-Up) *Dirty*

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"Just shut up, Louis! I'm done." I slam our bedroom door and fling my purse across the room, hitting the lamp next to our bed. His fists are pounding on the door, his voice booming through the wood, but I just roll my eyes. "(Y/N), seriously, open the fucking door." "Go away." I spat back at him, beyond pissed off at this point. The night went from bad to worse quickly. The second we stepped into the club, Louis wasn't focused on me, but another beautiful girl across the floor. Her long slender legs and black hair that fell all the way down her back mocked me and my stocky figure. The whole night, her presence tortured me and once we got into the car, I snapped. The entire drive home was screaming and cursing. "Open the goddamned door, or I'll break it down." I just roll my eyes and go to remove my earrings, but I'm stopped in my tracks by our bedroom door bursting open. I let out a scream and step back, almost terrified at his actions. His blazing blue eyes find mine and he walks over to me, grabbing my arm tightly. "You aren't going to treat me like this." "Watch me." I hiss. I see fire behind Louis' blue eyes, but I don't let down my guard. I look him up and down, trying not to give in at how amazing he looks tonight. He dressed wonderfully, in tight black church pants, a light blue button-up and suspenders. I bite my lip and stare back into his eyes and the fire hasn't burned out. I open my mouth to say something, anything just to piss him, but he interrupts me and captures my lips with his. He tastes heavily of Jack Daniels, but it's intoxicating. He devours my lips, letting his tongue explode the inside of my mouth. His hands find my hair and he pulls hard, almost jolting my head back, and I feel my knees go weak.

I reach over and pull one of his suspenders tight and let go, letting it snap against his chest. I feel him tense up underneath me, and he pushes us hard, slamming me against the wall. The pain only hurts for a second before it turns me on, making my head spin. Louis pulls away from my lips and reaches for my neck, nipping hard at my earlobe. I gasp and grip his shirt tightly. "You like it rough, baby?" A tiny moan escapes me mouth and I hear him chuckle against my neck. He's leaving sloppy wet kisses all down my neck, nipping me hard with his teeth before leaving another kiss. My knees fail me for a second, and I slide down the wall slightly. Louis' hands grip my waist hard and he pulls me even closer to him. "I can give it to you rough." I groan again, loudly. Louis slams us against the wall again, and another moan erupts from my lips. I don't know how this boy managed to get me beyond angry to extremely turned on in five seconds flat, but he has and now I'm desperate. I grip his blue shirt tight and tug hard, ripping the buttons clean off and Louis lets out a moan. His hands snake around to my back and he rips down the zipper, and the dress falls to the floor. It's only a few more seconds before he's removed my bra, and his hands find my breasts quickly. His warm hands feel amazing on me, and I arch my back to get closer to him. My hands find the waistband of Louis' jeans, and I dig my hand inside, gripping his bulge through the thin fabric of his boxers. He lets out a hiss and I smirk up at him. His eyes are almost black with lust and I can feel myself getting wet. He looks so unbelievably sexy, his eyes dark and his hair messy, and I'm aching for him. "Take these off, now." I pull on the button of his jeans and rip them down to his feet. My hand finds his dick again, palming him through his boxers. He groans and pulls my hair again. His lips are lingering close to mine, his hot breath hitting my face, and I can hardly keep myself standing upright. His hands hook on to my panties and pull them down far enough, before he lets go and they fall to my ankles. I kick them away and I put my hand in Louis' messy hair, tugging hard like he's done to me. He lets out another hiss, his hands snaking down our bodies and his fingers finger close to my sex. I'm aching so hard for him and I reach up and bite his lip hard. He lets his fingers move into my folds and I let out a loud moan from deep in my throat. He lets out a dark chuckle and kisses me so lightly, it's hardly a kiss at all. Fucking tease. "You're ready, aren't you babe?" I moan again because I can't seem to utter a single word. Louis' hands grip underneath my knees and he pulls them up, hitching them around his waist. I wrap my arms around his neck and try to hold myself up as much as possible. I reach down and kiss him deep and slow, letting my tongue taste everything in his mouth. Suddenly, he thrusts inside me all the way and I gasp loudly, digging my nails into his back. "Fuck!" He fills me entirely, sending tiny jolts of electricity through my body. I throw my head back, almost slamming it against the wall, as Louis pulls in and out, rocking our bodies against the wall. Moans and skin slapping skin fills the room. His hand slaps my ass, making me moan even louder, and I can feel myself starting to reach my peak already. My nails are starting to draw blood on Louis' back and his teeth have found my earlobe again. His moans in my ear are making me moan even louder and I don't know how he hasn't dropped me, as I know I'm no longer holding my own weight. "I told you I'd give it you rough." I let out a whine and Louis slams into me again, making me throw back my head. Ecstasy is ripping through every fiber of my being and I'm starting to see stars behind my closed eyelids.

"Fuck, Louis, I'm gonna -" I can't get out the rest of my sentence as my orgasm rips through me. Louis' continues to ride me, slamming into me until he reaches his too, and he slams his fist against the wall behind me. I tremble against him as we come down from our high, and we finally slide down the wall, hitting the carpet beneath us. Louis' lips find mine and we kiss sloppy and slow, too tired to make any real effort. His hand caresses my cheek and I feel a flutter in my stomach. "I'm sorry." He whispers against my lips. I stare into his deep blue eyes and smile. "Don't worry, I enjoyed the make-up sex."

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