loucifer ✔

ten

"Your dick is big."

"Just like your ass."

"You're still inside of me, Ashton."

"My dick wants to make friends with your ass."

"If you keep on moving I'm gonna make more of a mess in this backseat."

Ashton pulled out of Louis slowly and laid there for a while, trying to catch his breath, Louis was quite the handful, he likes being touch weirdly, but he likes it too..when Louis can't manage to speak words as he's reaching his climax, "ride me." He whispered.

"Round two? You dirty bastard!" Louis joked, easing himself down on Ashton's Hardened member, moaning lightly as he takes him down whole.

"Fuck, baby move.." Ashton rasps softly, which turned Louis on to the point where he had No Control and bounced on his dick like he was never going to fuck again.

Ashton gripped onto Louis' waist and chuckled softt as his eyes closed, loving the feeling of then boy he's been yearning for ever since he met him riding him.

"Ash, fuck you're so big!" He moans, rolling his hips in a circular rotation.

Ashton opened his mouth, but nothing came out, he tilted his head back and groaned loudly, "just like that baby.."

.

Louis laid in his bed about to drift off into a peaceful sleep until he heard a knocking on the window.

"Open." Harry demanded, he didn't look to happy, he didn't sound happy either. Louis stomped towards the window and opened it, letting Harry step through, hair wild, eyes wide, and he's frowning.

Oh shit.

"Who the fuck was that?" He asks Louis had a feeling Harry saw him and Ashton in the driveway flirting and hugged up together against the hood of his car.

"My friend." He simply replies.

"Oh, so you kiss all your friends?" Harry asks again, walking towards Louis with balled fists.

"Should I answer that?" Louis squeaks, stepping back slowly from Harry. Louis has absolutely no idea what Harry is thinking, but it doesn't seem too good.

"Yes! You fucking should!" Harry loudly whispers.

"Well, It depends then..if they're older and wealthier.." Louis shrugged and looked down at Harry's fingers.

"You're dating him huh?" Harry keeps asking. Louis bit the inside of his cheek and rolled his eyes.

"Not necessarily." Louis said, putting his hands on his hip, "what's your fucking problem anyways?"

"You're a hypocrite that what's the problem! You put shit on me when I had El on my lap, but now you go behind my back and kiss on some dude I don't know!" Harry yelled, luckily his mum wasn't home yet. She took the double shift tonight.

"He's in high school of course you wouldn't know him!" Louis shouts back. This is exactly what Louis wanted to avoid.

"I don't give a fuck, I don't want you on him!" Harry shouted sternly as Harry walked close to Louis, Louis furrowed his eyebrows and stood his ground against the man.

"Don't tell me what to do you aren't my fucking dad!" Louis said, bumping chests with Harry.

"That's not what you said when I pounded into you two days ago!" Harry shouts in Louis' face, veins popping out of his neck and all.

"That's also what I didn't say when I was riding Ashton in the backseat of his car!" Louis said, pushing Harry.

Harry responded with a punch to Louis' jaw, making the small boy collapse onto the floor holding his jaw.

"Fucking slut..that's all you are.." Harry grit through his teeth,"how dare you." he said, looking down at the boy who had tears in his eyes, he refused to cry. He just won't do it.

It took Harry a while to realize what he's done to his 'partner' he had him balled up in the corner of his own room

"Fuck, no, Lou-" Harry said as he tried to reach out to Louis, but Louis started to scream and kick at him.

"Don't touch me!" Louis cried

"Louis..."

"Get out" Louis ordered, back still against the wall, Harry still trying to touch him, " Harry get the fuck out of my room! Out of my house!" He screeched, pushing Harry away. Harry walked by the window to see Louis still crouched against the wall.

"Louis I'm sorry." He whispers, " this wasn't a good idea from the start.." He said, Louis still held his jaw, refusing to look at him.

"Get the fuck out." Louis sniffles, tears pouring from his face. Next thing he knew Harry was gone.

Probably for a good, good while.

.

Ashton had his arm around Louis the whole lunch period asking him what's wrong, even though Louis would respond with just;

"Nothing, I'm fine." He sniffles, adjusting the sunglasses on his face.

"Are you bruised man!?" Michael piped up, puting his drink down on the table.

"What?" Calum said confusingly, looking around the table.

"Ashton take off his sunglasses!" Michael said, banging on the table. Ashton quickly took off his sunshades to reveal puffy red eyes, with tear stains down his red cheeks.

"Louis. What is wrong?" Ashton asked, turning his body towards Louis completely.

"Just hold me..please." Louis sobbed, burying his head in Ashton's chest, he was covered by Ashton draping his cotton jacket over him and rubbing his back slowly.

Still sobbing.

Poor Loucifer...