It had been a week since Louis moved in with Harry. He realized that living with Harry was probably the best thing that he could ever do. He got cuddled every night, Harry made him amazing food, and he could kiss him for as long as he wished for.
Louis had quit his job. He was mostly staying at home. He was going through a harsher period again, so he was just lying in bed and trying to sleep.
When Harry arrived home one friday night, he didn't find Louis in his pajamas asleep. He was dressed and, most importantly, he was cleaning.
"Hey?" Harry hang his coat, seeing Louis was mopping the floor in front of him.
"Hey. I thought I could help." Louis smiled.
"Can't be that badly done. After all, I got paid for this for several years." Harry came up to him, capturing his lips in a kiss.
Louis didn't expect that straight away.
"If that's what I'm gonna get each time I clean, I'm definitely gonna do that more often." Louis smirked, making Harry shake his head in amusement.
It was obvious that Louis was feeling better.
"Would you like to order some food tonight? Whatever you'd like." Harry said.
"Could we go out to eat? If that doesn't bother you or if-" harry interrupted him.
"No, it doesn't bother me. We can go."
"Okay, I am almost finished." Louis got back to work in order to finish the rest of the living room off.
"How is the weather?" Louis asked when he came back to the living room once he put the mop away.
"It's a bit colder. Take something warm." Harry smiled at him.
Louis smiled in response, retreating into the bedroom to get his jacket. He was already wearing a sweather and this next layer had to be enough. He also put his grey beanie on before he walked back into the living room. Harry was still standing in the same place, waiting for him.
"You look nice." Harry checked Louis up and down.
"I look the same as any other day." the blue eyed brunette chuckled.
"Well, you always look nice." Harry made him blush.
"Let's go?" Louis made his way over to the door.
They decided to walk, even though they still hadn't decided on where to eat.
Louis was glad to be able to go outside. He was locked in the flat most of the time.
There was some guy walking in their direction. He bumped into Harry, stopping and turning towards him.
"What do you think you are doing bitch?" he spat, obviously drunk.
Harry was shocked and he didn't know how to respond.
The guy made a step closer towards Harry, which made Louis step in front of his boyfriend.
"Get away from him."
"Oh, you think someone like you can stop me?" Louis was growing furious.
"Yes, I very much do think so." Louis stared directly into his eyes.
"Get the fuck away from him!" the shorter brunette took a step closer, making the guy take a step back. It wasn't until he saw Louis reaching out that he turned around and ran away.
Harry was still in shock.
"You alright?" Louis turned back towards him, grabbing him by his coat and making sure he was in one piece.
"I am." he nodded, still processing what Louis had done for him.
The taller one leaned in, capturing Louis' lips in a kiss.
"Thank you." his voice was barely above a whisper.
"I wouldn't let anyone touch you." Louis smiled at him before they both began to walk again.
Harry loved how protective Louis was of him.
"Where are we gonna eat?" Louis finally asked.
"I thought about Italian. Do you like Italian?" Louis nodded.
"Yeah, I am a pasta lover." he chuckled.
"Good."
Louis was positive he hadn't ever been to such a nice restaurant. They got a huge plate of pasta and even though they had enough, Harry insisted on taking one more meal to go in case they got hungry later at night. Louis wouldn't be able to afford any of those meals just a few weeks ago. In Louis opinion, Harry was spoiling him way too much.
As they walked back home, their hands kept grazing against each other. They finally decided not to ignore it anymore, entwining their fingers.
That night was different, both of them could feel it in their bones.
As soon as the door closed behind them, they united their lips in a heated kiss.
They basically danced around the living room as they kissed each other, their hands gripping onto each other's bodies.
Harry was the one to break the kiss, staring down into Louis' eyes.
Neither of them could find any words to say.
Louis felt nervous, so he stepped back out of fear.
"I am gonna take a shower if that's okay." Harry nodded, trying to put a smile on.
"Yeah, go on. I'll put the food into the fridge, so if you get hungry it's there." Harry watched as he walked away.
He put the pasta into the fridge before he replayed the memory of what had happened in the living room.
Harry made his way into their bedroom, making it nice. He just felt like something was bound to happen later that night. So, he just made the bed nicely just in case. He also sprayed the room with his perfume. After that, he just walked into the living room, waiting for his boyfriend to come out of the bathroom.
Louis was letting the hot drops soak his hair as he closed his eyes. He couldn't help but think about Harry, his naked chest...
Louis just had to let the cold water shower over him in order to calm his heating body down.
When he was all done, he was super cold. He walked into the living room while his teeth were chattering.
"You are cold." Harry frowned. Louis nodded, making his way right into Harry's welcoming arms.
Thanks to Harry, Louis got warm in no time. The taller one also made sure to pull a fluffy blanket over them.
Harry could feel a slight touch on his lower belly, but he tried to ignore it, thinking louis just brushed his fingers there without even knowing. However, the shorter brunette knew exactly what he was doing. He dropped his hand onto Harry's crotch next, resting it there without moving.
"Lou?" Harry wanted to make sure Louis didn't fall asleep or something. The last thing he wanted was to get hard while they were resting on the couch.
However, the boy sat up, turning to look directly at Harry.
Harry could see there was this new sparkle in Louis' eyes. He had never seen him like that before.
"What's up?" Louis asked, his eyes on Harry's lips.
"Nothing, just-" Harry watched as Louis moved closer. Harry couldn't take it no more, connecting their lips in a passionate kiss.
Louis slipped his tongue into Harry's mouth, exploring it.
Harry got absolutely lost in those kisses, not thinking about ever pulling away. Eventually, Louis was the one who pulled away from him.
"Louis." Harry whined.
"Kiss me again." Louis smirked and blushed at what had Harry said.
"Would you like that?" he teased the curly guy.
"I'd love that. No, I need that." Harry pleaded.
"Harry, I want to do more than that." Louis whispered seductively.
"Yeah?" Louis just nodded in response.
Harry wanted it too. He wanted his boy, wanted to feel his body, taste him everywhere, touch him everywhere.
Harry bit his lip as he felt his cock grow in his trousers.
"I want to touch you Louis."
"Do you?" Louis bit his bottom lip.
"Yes, so much." Harry whined.
"Okay, then do." Harry's hand reached Louis' crotch under the blanket, feeling up his growing cock.
Harry had to bite his lip while he kneaded Louis' treasure in his hand. He could feel it grow and shift underneath his touch.
"Oh." Louis moaned, closing his eyes for a moment.
In a moment Harry's hand was inside of Louis' boxers, slowly tugging on his cock.
"Harry."
"Can I take you to bed?" Harry asked, taking his hand away. Louis whined at the loss of contact, nodding absentmindedly.
Harry got up from the couch. The green eyed one turned off the tv before he picked Louis up into his arms, carrying him into the next room.
Harry laid him down, but he didn't join him just yet.
"I need you, Harry." the taller one just smirked at him as he fumbled with his belt.
Louis watched him with big eyes. Harry was getting undressed right in front of him.
Soon, Harry was standing there just in his boxers. His trousers and t-shirt were lying somewhere on the ground.
"Harry." Louis squirmed on the bed.
"I want you to take down your pajamas for me. Is that okay with you?" Harry made sure to ask.
"Yes, more than okay." Louis tugged on the waistband of his pants, tugging them down to his ankles and kicking them away. Harry watched him without touching himself at all. Louis pulled his tshirt over his head, relieving his naked torso to Harry. Harry had never had the chance to look at Louis' naked chest. He immedialtely found his favourite thing, Louis' tummy. Louis was fit and naturally skinny, but there was that little pouch on his lower tummy and Harry found that really cute.
"Harry, I want you." Louis pouted, making Harry crawl towards him on the bed.
He placed his palm over Louis' underwear, gripping him through the fabric.
"Please." Louis whined, making Harry lean down. He clasped the waistband of Louis' boxers between his teeth, pulling it down.
When he got it off of Louis' body, he checked him up and down, his sight resting on his cock for a little while. It wasn't a small cock. Louis was pretty long and mostly thick. He was all shaved, which Harry guessed was just his personal preference.
"You are so pretty, my love." Harry climbed on top of Louis, leaning down to connect their lips once again. He began to grind down against Louis, arching his back and then pressing down onto Louis' still growing cock. Their dicks rubbed against each other, but Harry still had those stupid boxers on, which made Louis whine in dissatisfaction.
Louis put his hands on Harry's bum, kneading his ass cheeks in his hands.
"Oh, Louis." Harry closed his eyes, carrying on grinding against him hard.
"Get those boxers off. I want to feel you." Harry nodded, getting off in order to take his underwear down.
Louis was out of words as soon as he saw Harry's length. He almost gagged just at the sight.
"Do you like to top more?" Louis asked out of the blue.
"I enjoy it either way. Why?"
"Well, that's great. I'm quite versatile, but I doubt you could fit that in me." Louis admitted.
"Of course I could and one day I will." Harry smirked at him, climbing on top of him again.
"I am gonna make you feel so delicately full and stretched. My cockhead will jam into your sweet spot with every thrust and you will be overwhelmed by all that pleasure. You will feel so good and beg me to fuck you hard, make you feel so freaking good. Then you will let me come deep inside you as the good boy that you are and after that you will spill all over yourself." by the time Harry finished talking, Louis was bucking his hips up to get some friction. He was so desperate. Hearing all that dirty stuff made him rock hard.
"Please, call me that." Harry had to think for a moment before he understood what Louis wanted from him.
"You like to be called a good boy?" Louis nodded vehemently.
"Yes, yes!" Harry began to grind down onto him again, making Louis fall apart underneath him. The boy gripped the sheets, trying not to come just yet.
"Harry-" he whined, a loud moan coming out of his mouth right after.
"Fuck!" he arched his back, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
Harry loved to see Louis like this. He was so freaking hot, making Harry even more bothered.
Louis kept bucking his hips, trying to meet Harry's own. He slowly brought his hands to Harry's ass cheeks again, gripping handfuls of them.
"Do you like my ass?" Harry purred into Louis' ear.
"Yeah, I am going to pound that fine ass into the mattress some other day." that made Harry moan.
"Oh yeah, you will." Harry looked down at their dicks before he got off from Louis, sitting on his heels.
"Sit up and sit across from me." Louis did as told.
"Now put your legs over my thighs so you are as close as possible." Louis complied straight away. He was willing to do anything in order to get his relief.
"Good boy." Harry's praise made Louis' cock twitch.
"Now, put your hands on your cock and give it a few strokes." Louis did exactly that, feeling so good.
"Harry." he moaned his lover's name.
"Wrap your hands around the both of us." Louis twitched again, making Harry do the same.
"Fuck Harry." Louis wrapped his hands around them, starting to stroke both of their lengths at the same time. It was heaven. Louis was dying from the feeling of their cocks pressed against each other and his hand working over the both of them.
Harry moaned while he was watching it.
"Doing so well, good boy." Harry slided his hand up and down Louis' thick thigh.
"I am about to come." Louis whined, feeling the familiar warmth form in the pit of his stomach.
"Wait just a little bit more." Louis shook his head. He couldn't.
"Well, then.." Harry slapped his hands away, wrapping his own hand around the base of Louis' cock.
"Harry." he whined, feeling on the edge. He couldn't come, he wasn't allowed to.
Harry stroke over them with his other hand.
"I want us to come together." Louis kept whining, wanting to finally be able to feel all the pleasure he so badly wanted and needed.
"Please!" he whined again, more desperate this time.
"I want to come." Louis' eyes were glassy as he looked up at Harry.
"I know baby. I am almost there." Harry groaned.
"Fuck, you are so hot, Lou." Harry could feel it coming.
"Okay." he let go of the base of Louis' cock before he grabbed their lengths and began to stroke them fast.
"Harry!" Louis screamed as he released his load.
They both came almost at the same time, their cum landing on each other's cocks, hands and down on the sheets.
Louis' thighs trembled while he was trying to grind against Harry's cock to ride down his high.
"I- I- fuck." Louis bit his bottom lip.
"Lou." Harry opened his eyes, looking at the mess they made.
He brought his hand up to his mouth, licking off some of the cum that landed on him.
Louis watched him with open mouth. He was tired out, even from something so simple as this.
"I am going to clean you up." Harry got up, walking away to get some wet tissues.
When he came back, Louis was lying down with his fingers in his mouth, licking the cum off of them.
"You are so hot." Harry bit his lip as he leaned over the edge of the bed, wiping the cum off of Louis.
He was already all cleaned up himself, yet still standing naked in front of his boyfriend.
"I will change the sheets tomorrow. You are ready to go to sleep." he smiled at his tired boy.
"Come cuddle me."
"On my way." Harry threw the tissues into the bin before he joined Louis, pulling the sheets over them to keep them warm and covered.
"Do you mind if we sleep naked tonight?" Louis asked.
"Not at all love. I like sleeping naked, but I obviously couldn't do that with you here."
"You can do that from now on, but we'd propably have to fuck every night." Harry chuckled, pecking Louis' lips.
"I think we will rather stick to wearing clothes." Harry mumbled into Louis' hair.
"Okay." Louis hummed in response, already half asleep.
"Good night, Lou." Harry placed a kiss inky Louis' hair.
The boy hummed something inaudible. Harry wasn't surprised. He knew that Louis had to be so freaking tired after everything he had done that day.
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A/N
Hi lovely people! Today's chapter was something else, so I hoped you enjoyed it. Feedback is always appreciated.
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