Not My Cup of Tea // L.S.

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TW: Smut

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Chapter dedicated to the great miss fortune-teller: mrtambourineman

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They came back to the dorm and were in their bedroom, hand-in-hand, Harry still in his blue dress. Louis thought he looked adorable and wished he could wear that all the time.

He looked at Harry, who was looking at his lips, eagerly. Louis tipped Harry's chin up with his index finger, "Hey lovely."

"Hey."

"You're looking beautiful today. Not that you don't look good other otherwise, but today you're just...breathtaking."

Harry blushed at that. But before he could say anything, Louis slowly pushed him to the nearest wall and kissed him. He held both Harry's wrists tightly, not letting Harry grip onto anything.

Harry kissed him back roughly, while struggling to get out of Louis' grip. He needed to get a grip on something during this heated kiss.

Meanwhile, Louis explored Harry's mouth with his tongue, and Harry was enjoying every bit of their rough but deep kiss.

It was their first time having such a rough kiss, and Harry mentally regretted not having done it before.

Neither of them broke the kiss, they were having the best kiss of their life. Harry was gasping for breath so Louis was breathing into his mouth and Harry was loving it.

Louis could feel Harry get hard against him so he broke the kiss. He also let go of Harry's hands. Harry opened his eyes to see Louis look at him with so much love and adoration in his eyes.

He looked at Louis with pleading eyes, holding Louis' blue shirt with his hands. Louis raised his eyebrows at him, and caressed his cheek with his thumb. Louis asked, "What is it baby?"

Harry said, "I'm 18 now."

"Yes baby, I know."

"Lou?"

"Haz."

"I want you to fuck me." Harry said, closing his eyes but not leaving his hold on Louis' shirt. Louis felt those words go straight up his dick.

He tipped Harry's chin up again, with his finger. He said, "Princess open your eyes." Harry slowly opened his eyes, and green met blue.

Louis smiled at him and said, "I'd love to, Hazza." Harry let out a happy sigh.

Louis kissed him softly and cupped his face. Harry wrapped his arms around Louis' waist and kissed back. Louis slowly pushed Harry towards the bed. Harry let Louis push him, but didn't break the kiss.

He was soon on the bed, lying on his back, with Louis hovering on top of him still kissing him. Louis broke the kiss and looked at Harry with lust filled eyes.

Harry's face was flushed, lips red and swollen, hair all over his face, pupils dilated. He was looking at Louis with lust filled eyes.

Louis smiled at him, "Let's get this dress off, yeah?" Harry nodded. Louis reached and unzipped the dress from behind, and Harry removed it from over his head. Louis threw the dress on the floor.

Now he was hovering over a half-naked beauty. Louis fell in love with Harry all over again.

Louis said, "Hey handsome." Harry blushed, his blush going all the way down to his chest. Louis kissed him again, and this time Harry started unbuttoning Louis' shirt. He threw the shirt on the floor once it was unbuttoned completely.