5 years too late [L.S]

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TW: smut (the whole chapter)

Harry

As I had turned around I saw him standing up, slowly staring me up and down. It was dark in the room, so my scars weren't visible.

I take long fast steps up to him and quickly push him to the wall. I take both of his small hands and hold them over his head with one of mine. I can feel his palm sweat. Good, he should be nervous.

"Are you nervous Louis" he nods

"Words!"

"Yes" I move my head so that my lips hover over his.

"Remember that if you ever want me to stop just say the word, got it?"

"Got it" as soon as those words leave his mouth I press our lips together. I didn't even let him take a breath. I feel him freezing for a moment before realizing what is happening, and as soon as he does he kisses me back. Our lips mold like they are made for each other. Moving in sync like we have been doing this all the time, no 5 years break is noticeable.

He starts pushing himself off the wall but I don't let him. I squeeze his hip with my free hand and then press my body onto his. Our crotches touching for the first time in forever. He moans inte my mouth at the touch, and I take that as a sign to deepen the kiss. I lick his bottom lip and he instantly opens his mouth for me to explore. God he tastes good. A little bit of Chinese food, but still amazing.

We don't slow down and just continue to kiss with so much passion I feel like I'm about to pass out. It could be the lack of oxygen, but the passion surly has its part in it. Our dicks rub against each other again and I break apart the kiss to let out a moan, Louis does the same. Both of us hard from just the making out part.

In a quick motion I take both of my hands to his thighs and he gets the hint and jumps up into my arms. Still light as a feather. It's such a smooth transition that you would think we have done this like 100 times before. Well we have... but it's been over 5 years.

I kiss him once again, our tongues dancing together. I make my way to the bed and drop him down. He bounces of a couple of times before he just lays there. He likes it rough, and I'm going to give him just that.

"Already so hard for me baby" I palm him though his pants, and he jerks up in hopes of more friction and relief.

"Oh don't you worry, you will get all the relief you need, I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk, I'm making sure I'm still the best fuck ever and I'll make sure you beg for more"

He looks at me with dark eyes. Enjoying the dirty talk just like he always did

"Well I'm already in my boxers only, it's only fair I undress you too" he nods eagerly

I straddle his hips, sitting on him, our dicks once again touching. I make sure to move around, getting some friction for both of our benefits. At the same time I lift his shirt over his torso, then signal for him to put his arms up. When the shirt is off I don't get off just yet. Instead I lay him down again and start tracing my fingers over his naked torso. Going over all the tattoos and skin. Loving the fell of his warmth. My hands come to a stop when I get to his nipples. I take them into my hand and start rubbing. Doing it just like he likes. Then I replace one of my hand with my mouth, licking and sucking until I feel satisfied. Then I change again, rubbing the one I just sucked on with my fingers and sucking the other one. All while I'm grinding down on his cock.

I hear him moan again. That beautiful sound I never get tiered of. I don't think I can take much more teasing. So I pull my head off and smirk at him. I move off the bed and slowly undo the button and unzip his jeans.