"Come on baby...tell me what you want.." Harry's voice rings out, the gruffness coming through as he leans over my bare body, his hips meeting mine. A gasp escapes my lips as his member grinds against my own.
My voice is weak, but I manage to squeak out, "I-I want you..."
The smirk on his lips widen, his emerald eyes meeting my gaze. I feel my face heating up, the smell of weed and liquor on his breath only intensifying the moment.
"Want me to what?" He teases, his long fingers wrapping around my wrist, bringing it up to rest on the bed beside my head.
I whimper, "P-Please don't make me say it...I'm too embarrassed..."
"Come on Louis...tell me what you want...don't be afraid.." his voice is soothing, yet so..so sexy at the same time.
"Please...fuck me...do something...please.." I squirm, my movements only making his grip on my wrist and hip tighter.
He leans down, pressing his lips to the spot right under my ear, sending chills through my body, "don't squirm and you'll get what you want..."
I wake up in a sweat, breathing heavily as I feel my face burning red. I sigh in relief, "Just a dream.."
I suddenly freeze when I hear a groan beside me, quickly turning to see the sleeping face of my one night stand beside me.
His name was Harry, I think. As I keep my eyes on him, memories from my activities the previous flood back, my body becoming very hot.
I quickly looked around the room, not recognizing anything. I quickly get up, trying not to wake him as I find my clothes from all around his room, quickly sliding them on.
My head throbs as I finally pull on my shoes, not bothering to fix my sex hair. I needed to get out of that room. Fast.
As I run out, I hear a groaning noise come from the bedroom, only making me run faster outside and down the street.
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As I reach my apartment (I had hailed a taxi to drive me home), I walk in, taking off my shoes and setting my phone and wallet down on the kitchen table. I open my refrigerator door and got out a water bottle, drinking half of it before taking a breath.
I need to hydrate and rest, the first day on the job by myself is in the morning. I work at the local police station and I'm the rookie. Tomorrow is the first day I do patrol alone and honestly, im terrified.
But being a cop is what I've always wanted to do. I want to protect people at all costs.
I sigh, leaning against the counter. I know that I'll most likely have to either arrest someone or give someone a ticket, but I'm not quite sure if I'm ready. It's a big responsibility and I need to be quick on my feet. My actions this morning proved well enough that I'm quick.
As the day goes by, I try to distract my thoughts from Harry, even saying things out loud like, "He was just a one night stand. It's not like you're ever gonna see him again."
I pace around the living room, CNN news playing in the background. They're broadcasting more shit about the election and I don't give a shit.
With the news and the shitty reporting going on, I can't get the damn thoughts out of my head, "Come on louis...so what if he made you really..really sore? Just a one night stand..."
I shake my head, blushing at my thoughts and words. I sigh, deciding to call it a night once the clock hits 9:30 pm. I walk slowly to my room, humming softly.
I want to sprint to my bed, but my lazy body denies that idea as quickly as it's brought to mind. As I pull off my shirt and pants, the visions from previous night enter my mind again. I remember the feeling of his large member inside me, forcing his way deeper and deeper as I lay helplessly on my back, unable to even make a sound because of the immense mixture of pleasure and pain.
I quickly shake my head, almost scrambling for the remote to flip on the TV in my bedroom. I lay on my bed, nuzzling down under the sheets as I flip around the channels. I soon stop on Say Yes to the Dress, frowning a little at the dramatic people.
"Bitch, pick the damn dress already, it's not that hard." I scold the woman on the screen. I sigh, "People these days. Can't see a beautiful dress as easily now. Oh well.." I turn off the TV after three episodes, feeling myself about to pass out.
I lay down completely, flicking off the lamp beside my bed and turning so I am laying on my right side. I close my eyes, trying my best to keep any thought of Harry out as I doze off...
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Author's note:
So this is the first chapter of my Larry fic. Hope you guys liked it!
-izzy
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