Friends With Benefits

Chapter 7

smut lol

Eavey POV:

With the adrenalin flowing through my veins I wasted no time in jumping in the first cab I saw, pulling Louis in close behind me. Louis spoke to the driver and told him to drive to some hotel hopefully very close to here. I pulled his face close to mine when he had finished speaking to him and bit my lip.

"Are you sure you want to...?" he whispered, his eyes were flickering from my lips to my eyes repeatedly.

"Don't, please don't ruin it." I replied and kissed him quickly, slower and more lovingly than in the club. Before the kiss could develop further however, the driver coughed nervously, pointing out we were indeed outside a hotel, your typical London 3 star hotel. Louis paid him quickly as I was tugging on his hand, into the reception, my inpatient side coming out as everyone seemed to be cockblocking me. The receptionist was overly annoying, giving us a 'welcome package' as if it looked like we wanted one of those at midnight. We finally got to our room however and it was basic, just a double bed and a bathroom attatched, but we hadn't come for luxury.

"Are you going to kiss me then or not?" Louis said from behind me, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist. His lips travelled down form my ear to the base of my neck, sucking on my sweet spot harshly, probably drawing blood.

"If you would stop being such a tease, then yes..." I said with a smile before turning around and kissing him myself. The kiss deepened quickly, causing fire to be raging through my body with the closeness of our bodies. I yanked the zipper of my dress down and peeled my arms out of it before Louis stopped me.

"I want to do that babe." he said darkly, his green eyes scanning all over the top half of my body that was exposed. I lifted my arms up for him as he pulled the fabric off slowly, the colour of his eyes growing darker every second, especially when he realised I wasn't wearing a bra.

"So beautiful..." he breated, grabbing my hips with his large hands and pulling me closer. I tugged his own t-shirt over his head and pulled down his trousers which he lifted his legs so I could fully remove. The material of his boxers was straining at the seams and I blushed as I realised I had done that to him. I was soon distracted from my bashful thoughts as I felt his finger trailing up my inner thigh making my skin tingle with his single touch. His hand hovered over my panties and he slowly moved it back and forth so I could just about feel the contact from his skin.

"Louis..." I whimpered, moving my hips to cause some more pressure and friction I desperately craved. A wide smirk was spread on his face and he slipped an index finger inside of me, curling it against my walls.

"Fuck!" I screamed out, my legs almost giving way. Louis noticed and pushed me back onto the bed and so bit my lip to stop me from moaning. I gripped the sheets now underneath me until my knuckles were white, the pleasure he was giving me from just one finger was unbelievable. He soon slipped into two and pumped them in and out of me quickly. I moved my hips to the rhythm of his fingers so they pumped into me deeper than ever.

"Come for me baby..." he growled throatily down my ear until I eventually did reach my high. I came undone underneath him whilst calling his name out repeatedly. As I caught back my breath I saw Louis palming himself through the material of his boxers, as the fabric was impossibly tight around him. I reached over to him and grabbed the waistband causing him to remove his hand immediately. I delicately pulled down the material and watch his impressive length spring up and hit his stomach. I put my hands straight on it, pumping slowly, watching him writhe around at how I was making him feel.

"Eavey I won't last long, please." He begged, arching his back off the bed. I stopped as he said and he smirked and rolled on top of me and kissed me. I slid my panties off quickly, not being able to wait. His tip brushed at my entrance and I gasped at the feel of this alone.

"Sh!t... Are you on the pill?" he asked me suddenly, just as he was about to finally thrust into me.

"Yes..." I moaned and pulled him closer, needing him desperately. I had needed him since the day he first walked into my room and we kissed. I was finally getting to f'ck him. The first thrust made me see stars. His pushed all of the way in and I cried out in pure ecstasy. This was nothing I'd ever felt before.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked reluctantly.

"Faster." I whined, only single words being able to come out of my mouth. I ran my nails down his back as he obliged, "talk to me Louis."

"You're so tight..." he moaned as he quickened the pace, each thrust deeper than the next before he was balls deep inside of me, "You look so hot lying underneath me as I fuck you senseless, do you know that?" he continued thrusting forcefully until he reached the spot that made all my nerves stand on edge.

"Louis! Yes right there!" I cried, gripping his skin as I felt like my body was going to break with the amount of pleasure shaking my body.

I could tell he was close by the way his thrusting had slowed considerably, but ladies first, I reached my orgasm and came and shortly, after a few more thrusts, Louis came too, moaning my name repeatedly. He leant over me while we got our breath back and he finally pulled out of me and lay next to me.

"So... so.... amazing." I whispered as we lay in comfortable silence.

"I can't find words to describe that..." Louis replied. I rolled onto my side as I began to feel really tired. Before I could drop off to sleep I felt Louis pull me close to him and pull the sheet over my body.

"Thank you..." I mumbled sleepily and I remember falling asleep in his arms, his head resting on my bare shoulder.

It was quite late when I woke up. Louis was still asleep, but I could feel something pressing into my back and it didn't take me two seconds to realise he was hard. A million perverted thoughts ran through my mind, but I pushed them aside and decided to be kind and give him something that would wake him up in the best way possible. With a smirk plastered on my face I pulled back the sheets and bent down, my lips just about to suck when my phone from across the room started blaring out. I jumped out of my skin as the room was previously so quiet but climbed out of bed and pulled on my underwear before locating my phone. I dusted some random specs of dirt of the screen before seeing who was calling.

Niall.

My boyfiend.