BUTTERFLY EFFECT🦋 (L.S.) [finished]

CHAPTER 16

It was almost 3am, the kids in the party either drunk, high, down to each other's throats or asleep somewhere. The music was loud, the songs not making any sense from one to the other, from pop to rock, to techno, to some spanish reaggeton someone insisted to play.

Louis was drunk in rum, tequila and Harry's vanilla smell mixed with his sweat. It was hot and the lad had taken off his jacket, the fine straps and low back of the dress leaving Harry's new exposed skin at Louis' mercy. He was holding him from behind, hands at his hips, his ass pressed to his groin, and Louis' face buried in his neck, leaving soft kisses at his nape, having to run his hand through the lad's curls and getting them out of the way to do this.

Louis' noticed Niall staring at them, not paying attention to anything that Lottie was telling to him.

'I think my sister's friend fancies you.' Louis said to Harry's ear, caressing his earlobe with his lips afterwards.

Harry turned to face Louis, with dark eyes.

'Let's put on a show for him, shall we?'

Harry pushed Louis to the nearest wall, kissing him eagerly. But Louis was quick to change their positions, grabbing Harry, who had already wrapped his legs around his waist like muscle memory, and pinned him against the wall. The kisses were intense, deep, rough, a tongue and teeth dance. Louis fingertips were sinking into Harry's ass. The lad opened his eyes just a second, to see Niall with his jaw all the way to the floor, a buldge showing in his skinny jeans. Harry returned his full attention to Louis, smiling into the kiss, pleased.

'Hey lads, how do you feel about leaving?' Liam tapped Louis' shoulder softly.

'Good for me.' Harry said, Louis nodding along.

'Yeah, let's go find Lottie.'

They found her practically glued to another girl's neck, pouting and pecking her on the corner of her lips before saying goodbye and joining the rest of the boys.

'How are my drunkies?' Liam said, starting the car, laughing, looking at te state all of them were in.

'Drunk.' Lottie said.

'Hot.' Louis and Harry said at the same time.

'Horny and ready to f-' Zayn was saying when Liam interrupted him.

'Okay baby, okay. Well, where do I drop all of you?'

'My mom's not home.' Harry wishpered to Louis' ear.'

'Lottie to home, and us to Harry's please?'

'No problem, got you.'

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As soon as Harry managed to put the key in the keyhole and they entered the house, they were already lost in each other, losing pieces of clothing on their way to Harry's room. Louis only having their boxers on when they reached it, Harry still in his fishnet stockings and dress.

Louis was sitting on the edge of the bed, Harry standing in front of him. He was running his hands up Harry's thighs, reaching higher, getting under his dress, Harry holding his breath when he revealed the red lace panties he was wearing, showing under the stockings. Louis started kissing Harry's boner through the clothes, that were already a little wet with precum.

'You're so gorgeous baby...' Louis was muttering against Harry's cock, making him feel dizzy.

'Do you want to take them off?' Harry asked, bitting his lip.

'If you want to, I'd love to.'

'Yes, I want you to.'

Louis took his time. He removed the stockings first, bitting the lad's ass through them, and dropping kisses along his legs. He made his way up, dragging his hands alongs Harry's sides, taking the dress along with him, enjoying the soft fabric. He palmed the boy through his panties, making him moan, pressing his own hard cock against his bum.