Always You (L.S)

His Skin: 48

LOUIS' POV:

I kissed Harry hungrily, pinning him against our bedroom door. My hand tugged at his hair, while I desperately bit at his bottom lip. His hand cupped my cheek, his other hand laying on my lower back. Harry and I stumbled into the bedroom, not breaking the kiss.

We kicked our shoes off, leaving them beside the door, not bothering to close it. Still not breaking the kiss, we yanked our jackets off, my hands struggled to remove his tie. Finally removing our ties, I shoved Harry onto the bed, staring down at him. His chest rose up and down, leaning on his elbows, waiting for me.

I placed myself on top of him, one of my knees in between his legs, I worked on removing his shirt. I yanked the shirt open, the sound of the buttons popping, Harry removed his shirt, throwing it across the room.

I ran my fingers down his torso, stopping at his abs. I trailed his abs, taking in his perfect body structure. I heard Harry grunt, causing me to take a look at him, his head was thrown back.

I placed wet kisses over his torso, licking around his nipple, his hands gripping my waist. I trailed my tongue from his nipple, up to his neck, sucking lightly at his collarbone.

Harry removed one of his hands from my waist, up to the back of my neck, his fingers playing with my hair, while I marked my territory under his jawline.

"Louis.." Harry moaned, bringing my lips up to his. I kissed him back passionately, our tongues dancing in sync. His lips brought me comfort, while his hand on my waist worked on my tucked shirt.

His moaning made me painfully hard. Harry slid his hand under my shirt, his cold rings made me flinch. My lips left his, placing small kisses on his neck, while I unbuttoned my shirt.

Harry helped me remove my shirt. He trailed his finger from my collarbone, down to my v-line, his hand sliding into my pants, tugging at them. I moaned at his touch, while he unbuttoned my pants, removing my belt.

Harry quickly yanked my pants down, along with my boxers, my hard-on slapped against my stomach.

Harry quickly rushed me off the bed, I stood at the edge of the bed, while he sat on the edge of the bed, pulling me in between his legs.

Harry took my cock in his hand, pumping me slowly while looking right up at me. I moaned when he wrapped both his hands around my dick.

He ran his thumb over my tip, making me tense up, I felt myself lose my breath. It wasn't long when I was inside his mouth, thrusting into him, making him gag.

"Fucking Hell Harry..." I grunted, my cock throbbing, hitting the back of his throat, I watched Harry, my hand gripping the back of his neck, my other hand, pushing his head down harshly.

"That's right, suck my dick," I moaned, pushing his head more.

Harry's nails dug into my waist, as I was getting off to the sound of his gagging. My breathing began to get shaky, I grunted, thrusting into his mouth. I pulled out his mouth, Harry once again, gripping my cock with his hand. He lowered himself to my balls, taking them in his mouth, making my bum clench.

"Holy shit-" I said, gripping his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin. I desperately shoved Harry onto the bed, he laid still, while I removed his pants and boxers.

His cock was standing straight up, Harry put his hands above his head, lying completely still. I smirked, while I wrapped my hand around my cock, pumping myself slowly.

I reached for the nightstand, opening the drawer, and pulled out the handcuffs. Harry stretched his arms out towards me, holding out his wrist. I chuckled, nodding my head in disapproval, cuffing his wrist. I cuffed his hands above his head, lowering myself down to his neck.