Honey Rain

Chapter Thirteen

I was lying in bed and listening to the shower run for only about twenty seconds before the water turned off. Harry was dripping wet and had a towel wrapped around himself when he walked back into the bedroom. He somehow looked even more handsome with hair that was glistening with water.

"Forgot my towel." He was wearing mine at the moment, which I honestly didn't have a problem with. I lustfully watched him bend over and pick his towel up off the floor, switching it with mine. He winked at me before returning to the bathroom.

Without thinking, I closed the book I was reading and threw it onto the bed as I walked out of the room. He hadn't closed the bathroom door all the way. I used my hands to get onto the countertop. "Hey."

I heard something fall with a clatter on the shower floor and he sounded a bit surprised. "Oh, uh, hi Louis."

Well, I was already here. I shut the door and pulled my shirt off.

"What are you doing here?"

I finished getting undressed and pulled the curtain open. He jumped back against the wall of the shower. "Shit! Warn me next time!" I smiled at him and he grabbed my hand, pulling me in with him.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from his stunningly perfect (and completely naked) body. I bit my lip to keep myself from groaning at his beautiful form.

Harry bent down and fit his lips to mine into a kiss slick with water. He rested his hands on my bum and pulled my body up against his. He whimpered into my mouth when his now-hardening dick rubbed up against mine. I tugged his hair gently and a soft moan slipped out of him.

The kiss was becoming more desperate now, both of us wanting more. I feverishly licked into his mouth and pressed him against the shower wall. I bucked my hips up against his and he tightened his grip on me.

I was overwhelmed with desire as my hands explored every inch of his bare chest and his torso. I felt arousal flutter through me once more and I broke away for only a second to whisper to him. "Can I give you a blowjob?"

He licked his lips and breathed in sharply. "Only if you want to." I really did; I immediately dropped down to my knees, ignoring the slight discomfort of kneeling on tile. I put both of my hands on his thighs and looked up at Harry who was looking incredibly flustered.

I had never given anyone a blowjob before, but I was confident that I knew what to do. How hard could it be?

I tenderly circled his hip with my thumb and looked into his eyes as I kissed both of his milky white thighs, feeling the muscles tense beneath me. He pushed my hair back with his hand and I smiled at him.

I leaned forward and barely touched my bottom lip to his incredibly hard cock, earning a soft whimper from him, and I pulled back smirking. I was in complete control here.

"Fucking beautiful," I muttered and kissed his thighs again, loving the way his breath hitched whenever I moved closer to him. He touched my hair again and expectantly looked me over.

Despite how much I enjoyed the reaction he was giving me, I thought he might lose his mind if I teased him any longer. I stuck my tongue out and licked a wet stripe up the sensitive underside of his dick, hoping no one could hear his loud moan. It was an odd feeling but I quite liked it. I'd be lying if I said it wasn't the best thing I'd ever tasted. I tentatively flicked my tongue over his tip and he shivered at the feeling. He gasped breathlessly as I began licking and sucked at his head. I wrapped my fingers around his cock with my other hand.

"Louis," he growled my name and gripped my hair with one hand. I sunk down a bit lower and rubbed my thumb over his hip again. I closed my eyes as I got into a rhythm, bobbing my head up and down and using my tongue as best I could. He was writing beneath me and whimpering quite often as I pumped him along with my mouth.