Louis

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The party was loud, dark and hot. Basically, everything you expected out of a house party with a bunch of young adults. I had a drink in my hand, and I was talking to one of my girlfriends, when I felt a strong pair of arms wrap around my waist. I turned to face him, and I smirked, deciding to play a little.

            “Excuse me, but I’m expecting my boyfriend,” I said.

            “Oh really?” Louis whispered in my ear. “I’m sure he won’t mind if I steal you for a bit.”

            “Well this is his party, and his place. I’m not sure…” I trailed off. I still wrapped my arms around his neck, and pressed my body close to his.

            Louis groaned and he kissed my neck. “Yeah, I talked to him, he’s alright with it.”

            I shook my head and laughed, “I’m not so sure…my boyfriend, Louis, well, he can be pretty protective.” I smiled.

            “Well I’m sure this ‘Louis’ will deal with it for one night,” he whispered again, slowly tracing his hands up my thighs, making me go weak in the knees.

            “Mmm, Louis,” I moaned.

            “So you decided to give up on your little game that easily, huh?” He asked again, lightly brushing my crotch through my underwear. “Fuck, I like that you’re wearing this short dress,” he groaned.

            “Oh god,” I groaned. I rubbed my hips against his, and I smirked when I felt his bulge getting harder. “Fuck this,” I said, grabbing his hand and running upstairs. I opened the door to his bedroom and he locked it, and had me pinned against the wall in a matter of seconds.

            “Even though you were joking, I still got jealous,” he said as he kissed my neck softly.

            I moaned and tangled my fingers in his hair. “Sorry babe,” I apologized. I pulled his head to mine and he kissed me hard. He traced my bottom lip with his tongue but I denied him at first. I smirked into the kiss when he got frustrated. He quickly put his hands on my butt and lifted me up, pinning me against the wall while I wrapped my legs around his waist. He brushed his fingers at my crotch again and I gasped, and he smirked while he forced his way into my mouth. He quickly won dominance over the kiss and I moaned as he traced the corners of my mouth.

            He traced kisses down my jaw, and he quickly went to my sweet spot on my neck that he loved. He kissed my neck hard, and I groaned in a mix of pleasure and pain when he bit down on it, leaving a mark. He pulled away and blew cool air over it before sweetly kissing it again.

            “Fuck, Louis,” I panted as he walked me over to his bed and he threw me down on it. He trailed kisses down my collarbone, and his hands slid up the back of my dress to unzip it. He looked me in the eye as he slipped it off, and I saw his pants twitch when he realized my strapless bra matched my underwear.

            “Holy shit,” he moaned. I smiled and I sat up to kiss his hard on the mouth. I trailed my hand down his chest as I unbuttoned each button on his shirt, and I slipped it off. I kissed his neck and I straddled him as I pushed him down on the bed. I kissed his collarbones, something I knew that he loved. I smiled when his breathing hitched, and he started breathing heavier when I bit at his shoulder, and I sucked hard, leaving a mark on him as well. “Oh god, babe,” he panted. I knew he liked it when I took control.

            I blew on his mark, and I kissed down his chest and his stomach, while I unbuttoned his pants and slid them down. I palmed his hard erection through his boxers once, and he bucked his hips forward, begging for more friction. I smiled and I blew hot air over his clothed dick. He groaned in frustration, and he reached his hand down to touch himself, but I grabbed his wrist and made him stop.

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