The One With The Nerd || Larry Stylinson

Chapter 11: Sometimes I feel I've got to..

RUN AWAY.. SAVE YOURSELVES

I'VE NEVER WRITTEN THIS KIND OF THING BEFORE SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.. SORRY FOR YELLING

⚠️Um, smexy scene coming up... well actually this whole chapter is.. I didn't mean for it to be, I promise! It just sort of happened haha

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"You're such a little sh-"

I was cut off by his lips pressing against my own, he maneuvered his hands around my jaw and through my curls, tugging lightly like he did the last time.

I moaned, probably enjoying it a little too much. I can't help it, I swear everything he does is magic. I could feel his lips contort into a sly smirk against mine, then he pulled away, much to my disapproval.

"I'm such a what?" He wondered, raising an eyebrow, fighting back another smile.

Hypothetically, if I were to hit him, would he still want to kiss me again?

Only hypothetically.

Obviously.

"You're such a..." I trailed off, not knowing where I was going. "Good kisser!" I finished, and I didn't even have to lie!

He laughed before catching my lips in his again. I reached up and held onto the back of his head so he couldn't pull away again. I tangled my fingers in his hair, while he nibbled on my bottom lip, causing me to emit a small gasp.

We pulled each other closer, unable to get enough of each other, seemingly both craving the other's lips.

It wasn't long before we were both full on making out, Louis' fingers tugging on my hair only got fiercer and wilder, causing me to react rather embarrassingly.

The sweatpants I was wearing grew very uncomfortable, as jolt after jolt of electric like shocks and rushes were sent straight down to my groin, just by the feel of Louis' hands in my curls and on my skin. I let out a low, throaty moan, as he lowered his breathy lips down along my jaw. A million things were rushing through my head, but I could only hope that he doesn't happen to look down my body and notice the growing erection I was sporting.

How embarrassing.

This time surprisingly, I was the one to pull back from him. I didn't want it to go too far, especially not when he could so easily ruin my entire career that I've worked so hard to maintain over the past three years.

He pulled back too and slowly opened his eyes to stare down at me, his back still arched over my overheated body. I swear it's like a furnace in here!

I took a good long look at his flushed out face. He's so gorgeous. Lips red and raw, eyes slightly glazed over in want, cheeks a hot crimson and lips parted, panting out hot puffs of carbon dioxide.

I quickly sat up, readjusting my pants to try and make it less obvious, before scurrying to my feet. His shaded eyes slowly roamed my body, which oddly enough, was a bit of a turn on for me.

His gaze fixed on my crotch for a hot minute, while he bit his lip, and I quickly placed my hands over my sweats... not that it made much of a difference at this point, he already knew. He slowly trailed his eyes back up to meet mine, letting out a small breath, then licking his lips.

"I-I, uh-"

"Shhhh," Louis hushed, standing up before me and stepping in close. He slowly laced his fingers around my hands that were still covering my front, and softly pushed them away. He gently lifted my hands up and wrapped my arms around his neck, while I played with the soft little hairs at the back of his.