Harry's POV
"Louis," I say softly, "Can I kiss you?"
I shouldn't have asked that. I shouldn't have asked that. I shouldn't have asked that. Why did I ask that? I'm already panicking but when Louis doesn't respond right away I panic even more. I can always back peddle and say it was a joke or just tell him to forget about it right?
Suddenly Louis grabs my face snapping me out of my thoughts, "Yes Haz," he smiles, "Of course you can kiss me."
Holy shit! I don't need anymore then that as I lean in just a little bit and meet his lips. They're warm and soft and they fit perfectly with mine. I pull him impossibly close by his waist and hold him there as he moves his hands up and wraps his arms around my neck. The kiss, or kisses I should say, are soft, gentle, and sweet. It's so much more then I could have dreamed of.
I feel Louis' move his hands up into my hair. I kiss him slow and deep this time which is when Louis chooses to pull my hair. I moan lowly and he takes that as an opportunity to slip his tongue in. From then on things get pretty heated. We both explore the other's mouth with our tongues. We have a little fight for dominance but I quickly give in letting Louis take control of the kiss.
I push him down onto the bed propping my hands on either side of his head without disconnecting our lips. We only separate to catch our breath and during that time Louis flips us over so he's straddling me. He lays messy kisses down my neck and jaw. I moan loudly at each kiss.
"God Harry you sound so good," he says in between kisses to which I can only moan in reply.
I grab his face so I can pull him into another kiss. We kiss hungrily and sloppily before Louis accidentally grinds down on my crotch with his causing both of us to moan. This feels so good. He feels so good. I can feel how hard he is against my thigh and I'm not much better. Louis grinds down again, this time on purpose, and a lot harder than last time.
"Louis," I moan out throwing my head back.
He kisses me hard while trying to unbutton my shirt. He struggles with it so he leaves my lips and focuses on getting my shirt unbuttoned. With every button he undoes he leaves a kiss down my stomach. I start to pant when he licks up my stomach to my chest. I grind up on him and he moans at that. I take his shirt off in a hurry and kiss him anywhere I can. I start to suck a mark into his neck and he hisses at the feeling and bites on my shoulder, hard. That only makes me suck more and when I'm satisfied I blow on it lightly and kiss the mark I've made on Louis.
When I'm finished I look up and meet his eyes. He leans down and kisses me again and we both smile into the kiss.
"I want you so bad Haz," he whispers into my mouth before kissing me again.
"I want you too Lou," I whisper back once he pulls away.
I kiss his cheek and then bite his ear lobe. He moans against my neck and starts sucking a mark on my jaw. The sensation causes me to buck my hips up and we both moan out. He continues to suck until he's done and kisses it a few times for good measure which I moan softly at every kiss.
He kisses up to my ear and whispers, "Can we get off to each other?"
That almost makes me cum in itself but I keep it together enough to say, "Y-yes, please Lou. I want to," I practically beg.
I can feel him smirk against my skin and so I grind my hips up causing him to moan loudly into my ear. I soon get desperate for his touch as I start to rub against him repeatedly. We're both moaning messes by now. I grip onto Louis' back and drag my finger nails down. He comes up and bites my bottom lip for that but I quickly kiss him so he doesn't pull away. We make out again as he starts to move his hips with mine. We find a rhythm that has us both just moaning into each other's mouths instead of kissing. Louis grabs my hair and pulls it getting a low grumble out of me. He grinds down hard and pulls my hair at the same time which has me practically screaming.
"I-I'm close," he moans into my mouth.
I press hard kisses onto his lips, "Me too," I moan back.
We grind on each other in sync for just a little more before I feel myself release. Warmth fills my pants and I throw back my head with a moan. Louis thrusts a few more times before he's spilling into his boxers and moaning against my neck.
It takes us both a while to come down from our highs. Louis flops down on top of me as we both try to catch our breath. Once we finally do he rolls off of me and I miss his warmth already. He reaches out for my hand and interlocks our fingers.
"That was amazing," he breaths out.
I turn my body towards him and smile, "You're amazing."
He grins, "You're so cheesy," he says but I can see a light blush on his cheeks.
"But you like cheesy don't you?" I ask very subtly referring to myself and squeezing his hand.
He squeezes my hand back and moves his body to face me as well, "Yeah, I do," he cups my cheek with his empty hand and smiles softly before kissing me.
It's a gentle kiss. The kind that makes me melt right away. After all the kisses me and Louis have shared tonight, this is the best one. The kiss ends when we both end up smiling too much.
"We should probably change," Louis chuckles.
I nod already feeling my cum in my pants start to dry up.
Louis seems to be reading my mind because he says, "You can borrow my clothes."
After picking out something big enough for me from Louis' dresser we head into the bathroom to brush our teeth, Louis' had an extra toothbrush luckily. The whole time me and Louis were sneaking glances at each other and smiling like idiots when we caught the other's eye. When we're finished I pull Louis into another kiss. It's supposed to be light and small but it gets heated when Louis slams me against the door and slips his hands under my shirt, or technically his shirt. I'm halfway through pulling Louis' shirt off when I have to stop myself.
"Louis we only have so many clothes of yours that will fit me," I pant.
I really don't want to stop but it's probably for the best considering how loud we were the first time. I really don't want to wake any of the girls up and have them walk into something as scarring as that. It sure wouldn't scar me but I guess I'll make the sacrifice for their own good.
"You're right, sorry," he pulls his shirt down, "You just really get me going," he winks and gives me one last kiss before walking into the bedroom.
We get ourselves situated in Louis' small bed. I take the right side and Louis takes the left which is our usual sleeping arrangements so it works out perfectly. I'm laying flat on my back just looking at the ceiling. It's silent for awhile and I think Louis' gone to sleep before he speaks up.
"Hazza?" he asks quietly.
"Yes Lou?" I turn my head to face him and he does the same staring deeply in my eyes.
"Do you like to cuddle?" he asks seriously but I can't help but laugh at that.
I see him blush and he looks embarrassed but I quickly say, "Yes, Louis I do. You just caught me off guard with the question, sorry."
He gives me a small smile, "It's okay," he pauses before suddenly asking, "What spoon are you?"
"What?" I furrow my eyebrows.
He chuckles, "Are you little spoon or big spoon?"
"Little spoon," I say immediately.
"Really?" Louis looks at me surprised.
"Yeah, why? Is that bad?" I asked concerned.
He puts his hand out and I take that as an offer to hold his in mine. He interlocks our fingers like before and gives me a big squeeze.
"No, not at all! I just expected you to be big spoon, you know, since you're big," Louis explains.
"So are you little spoon since you're little?" I smile.
"No!" he protests, "I'm big spoon because I'm big," he huffs out.
"Oh," is all I can mutter.
I normally would have said another cheeky comment about Louis' size but it slips my mind once I realize that Louis and I can totally spoon each other. I mean he's big spoon and I'm little spoon, how perfect is that? He curls our held hands up and kisses my hand.
"Are you going to turn around so I can spoon you or what?" he asks sassily.
I quickly turn my back to him so he can wrap at least one arm around my waist. The other one is still occupied with holding my hand and it doesn't seem like he'll be letting go anytime soon. He snuggles into my back and I lean into his touch. He presses light kisses on my neck and back before finally stopping to talk.
"Goodnight Harry," I feel him smiling.
I turn my head enough to give him one last kiss on the lips, "Goodnight Louis," I say before turning back around.
He holds on to me tightly around my waist and I do the same with his hand and his other arm. Holy shit, what a day! I think before drifting off to sleep to the soft sound of Louis' breathing.
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*i really wasn't intending on writing all that, it just kind of happened and I don't know how to feel about it... uhh so yeah*