i fell in love in 1914 ~ l.s

🥸 31 🥸

~ Harry ~

(A/n: we're continuing from where we left. Again, sorry for doing this like part 1 and part 2, but it was necessary)

I crawl out from under the desk. Louis is panting as he pulls his trousers up. I sit on his lap and he puts his arms around me.

He leans towards me but I put my hand on his face. "Ew! No kissing." I say. He pouts. "Why not?" He asks. I put my arms around his neck and push my forehead against his. "Because you'll taste your own cum and that's gross." I say.

"I don't mind." He tries to kiss me again. "Ewww Lou- don't." I lean back so he can't reach me. He puts his hands behind my head. His fingers brush my hair and he pushes my head closer. He pecks me all over my face and I can't help but giggle.

"You're adorable." He whispers.

"You didn't say that when I had your dick in my mouth." I say. His jaw drops. "Jesus Haz." He says. "Where is your innocence?" I put my face in his neck. "I lost it a while ago." I say.

"Wait, you're not a virgin anymore?" Louis asks. He sounds really jealous and his grip on my waist tightens. I had told him I was a virgin when we met so he probably thinks I had sex with Martha.

"I am." I assure him. "A virgin?" Louis asks. "Yes I'm a virgin." I sigh. "Happy now?"

"Mhmm very happy." He says while putting his face in my neck. He breaths in with his nose. "You smell good." He whispers.

"Can you give me your water?" I ask him. Louis gives me his glass of water and I quickly drink all of it.

"Thirsty?" He chuckles. I give him the glass and he puts it back on the desk. "Needed to clean my mouth." I mumble. My hands move to his jaw and we make eye contact. His blue (a/n: 🧿oRbS🧿) eyes are mesmerising.

I lean in and place my lips onto his. He kisses me slowly. It's not enough, not at all. I push my tongue into his mouth, wanting to explore his mouth. His tongue presses against mine and the kiss is getting more passionate. He takes my bottom lip in between his teeth and bites softly. I moan in his mouth as he pulls my hair. I'm now forced to look at the ceiling. Suddenly his lips plant wet kisses on my neck. He kisses all the way back to my shoulder. He places my tongue there and licks a stripe up to my ear. My nails dig into his biceps and my pulse is racing. He places kisses on my jawline, going from my ear to my chin. He holds my jaw with one hand and pulls my head down so I'm not looking at the ceiling anymore and he can kiss my mouth. He's in full control over this kiss and I let it happen, probably enjoying it even more than he is. I start to move my hips, grinding on him. He groans and I whimper when he bucks up, thrusting against me. I grind harder and I moan softly. He then pulls away and I let out a soft whine.

He sighs and I can see that he's going to say that we should stop. I pout and try to look as sad as possible.

"Not the puppy eyes, baby. That's not fair." Now it's Louis' turn to pout. "I don't think it's a good idea to have sex on the desk, or against the wall, or on the couch."

"So you thought about it." I smile. "On the desk sounds good."

"Of course I thought about it, you minx." He takes my hands and intertwines our fingers. "You want to lose your virginity on a desk in the Royal Palace of Versailles?"

I nod my head quickly: "Yes please."

Louis chuckles and says: "not going to happen, at least not today. I told you I'm busy."

"Ugh you're such a party pooper." I complain.

"I would describe myself as very responsible actually." He says. I huff and cross my arms over my chest. "You're the worst." I pout.

"Didn't you want me to take your virginity a few seconds ago?" He asks.

"I don't want that anymore." I say with my arms still crossed over my chest. "Childish much?" He asks. He doesn't let me answer though, he's repeatedly giving me short kisses on my lips. I feel my pout turning into a smile and Louis is noticing it as well, because he stops kissing me on my lips and instead he moves to one of my dimples.

He moves from my face to my neck. He kisses, licks and (softly) bites (a/n: #louisthevampire) the skin.

He then starts sucking and creates a bruise. My pulse is racing. The feeling of him giving me a love bite is not easy to describe. It feels like he's marking me, as if saying "you're mine".

"Still don't want to?" He whispers against my neck.

"Hmm you might've changed my mind." I whisper.

♚

The past few weeks with Louis have been amazing. He's been busy with work, and I've been busy with him. He bought me some books that he likes. He's clearly a lot smarter than I am, I never had to be smart. I was just rich because of my family and the only thing I was expected to do was marrying a beautiful girl. I clearly haven't done that and I won't be doing that, there's no one to disappoint though. My parents are gone and the only opinion that matters to me is Louis'.

So I've been reading a lot - usually in Louis' office because I'm a little attached to him, even when we're not doing anything together. I've also been cooking a lot for Louis, since he likes home made dinners but he can't cook.

The Treaty of Versailles was signed a few days ago (June 28), which Louis thought was great because he likes the number twenty-eight. I'm going to meet his mom in a few weeks, which is nerve-racking but also exciting.

"Curly." Louis' voice interrupts my thoughts.

"Hmm?" I ask. I'm laying on the leather couch in his office because it's cold. It's the beginning of July and it's kind of warm outside so the cold leather is nice.

"Can you help me packing my stuff?" He asks. "Like my books and paperwork."

"You can't do that on your own? It's your stuff." I say.

"I don't like cleaning." He admits. "Now help me please."

I get off the couch. "Hmm only because you said please." I say.

We start cleaning up. When I say we, I mean I. I'm cleaning while he's watching me and telling me stories I've already heard.

"So we're taking the train to Essen next Friday?" Louis asks. Essen is where his mom and sisters live.

"Yeah." I say with a smile. I can't wait to travel with him.

"Then we have to switch trains in Mainz so we'll stay there for the weekend." He tells me.

"What're we going to do that weekend?" I ask. He smirks as I look up at him: "It's a surprise."

(A/n: only two more chapters 🙌 (smut and fluff will be involved)