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Harry stands up, placing both of his hands over his face before sighing and dropping them.
"Is there a reason you haven't told me.. us?" Harry wearily asks.
"I don't know.. It never came up. What am I supposed to do, randomly tell you that I'm a virgin while we're sitting in McDonalds eating a bloody big mac?" Louis asks, feeling a bit guilty for putting so much stress on these men, Harry especially. "We hardly know each other.."
"You know a lot more about me than most people, Mr. Tomlinson." Harry snaps, his gaze hard. "It was easy to detect the fact that you were a bit unaccustomed but for god's sake, a virgin?"
"Have you ever even kissed anyone aside from myself?" Edwards chuckles, trying to make a joke out of things but Louis can tell he was just as upset as Harry was about the situation.
"Yes, you asshole." Louis crosses his arms.
"And no one has ever fallen for you, demanded to have you? Jesus, Lou, you're beautiful.. how?" Harry asks.
"Well," Louis says, blushing a deep scarlet as he begins picking at his fingers once more. "not really, no one has ever demanded to have me.. well, that is until I met you."
Harry's lips twitch and Louis fights the urge to giggle at the way this man tries so hard to mask his emotions. "Even if you hadn't of demanded, I probably would have followed you like a lost puppy anyway."
"I believe I am the lost puppy, Mr. Tomlinson." Harry grins. "Do tell me how you have been able to steer clear of sex?"
"No one has ever really.. yeah." Louis shrugs. "You say that as though not having sex is some impossible task."
"We're not mad at you." Edward clarifies, Harry nodding in agreement. "We just sort of assumed and we shouldn't have, would you like to leave?"
Make the right choice, Louis. his inner goddess hisses.
"I don't." Louis whispers. "Unless.. you want me to."
That's my boy. she smiles.
"No, we enjoy your company." Harry says. "Come."
"Hm?" Louis hums, glancing up at the man.
"It's getting late and we must correct the situation." He wipes his hands on his pants.
"What are you talking about?" Louis' eyebrows knit together.
"We are going to make love to you." Edward says, standing up before holding out his hand to Louis. "That is if you would like to, if this is going to work out, then you need to understand that you always have the right to say no."
"Make love?" Louis asks, his breath hitching as the ground falls away from his feet.
"Fuck." Harry says, pausing for a moment. "..Hard."
Edward shakes his head as he lets out a breathy laugh.
"Or we can integrate the two, we will see." Harry smiles. "Now, follow me."
Louis stands on shaky legs, taking Edwards hand.
"It is important that you understand what you are getting into before you sign and agree to become ours. Tonight, we will show you what it is like to have the both of us as not to overwhelm you when we eventually get down to business." Harry says.
"But I haven't done all the things you w-"
"Forget about what you 'haven't', Lou." Edward says, squeezing his hand. "Forget about the rules, there are none tonight. We would just like to brief you as well as make you feel good."
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FanfictionWhen Industrial Organizational psychology major Louis Tomlinson is sent in to interview youthful businessman Harry Styles, he is met with an alluring, intimidating and clever young man. Louis, a quick-witted, smart-mouthed man-child with and indepen...