Imagine you and Louis Tomlinson have been best friends since 5th grade, and were currently living together to save money. You were just getting home from a hard day at work after getting yelled at by your boss again. You walk into the living room and hear soft moans coming from upstairs.
“Louis?” You thought, remembering Louis doesn’t sleep around. You quietly walk upstairs and stop outside his bedroom door. You realize the moans are only coming from Lou.
“Ohhh Y/N… Ugh, you’re so tight. Mmmmm.” You heard him moan.
“Oh my God, Y/N! OHHH!” He yelled, his voice cracking at the end.
“Oh. my. God.” You whispered, feeling yourself get wet. Without thinking, you open the door and see Louis laying on his bed, going at himself with his eyes closed tightly. You gasp, and he hears. His eyes fly open and he grabs a pillow to cover himself.
“Y-y-y-y-y-Y/N… What are you doing here?” He stuttered.
“Oh you know… Just listening. I heard you moaning, Lou.”
“Oh my God… I’m so sorry. I don’t know what to say.”
“How about ‘Ugh, Y/N, you’re so tight’?” He instantly blushed even more.
“Sorry…” He mumbled. You walked over to the bed and pulled away the pillow, revealing his long manhood, still hard and glistening from pre-cum. You moan quietly and feel yourself get even more wet. You look at Louis and see him biting his lip.
“Louis…” You whisper “Fuck me.” His eyes immediately lit up.
“Oh God, yes!” He practically yelled. You don’t say anything, just undress quickly and kiss Lou, hard. You kiss down his chest, down to his long manhood. You kiss the tip, making him moan from the contact. You take the tip in your mouth and gently swivel your tongue around it.
“Y/N, stop teasing, just suck it!” Lou yells. That’s all you need to hear, you ram his thick cock down your throat.
‘Ohhh Y/N. Oh my God!” Lou moans, bucking his hips. You feel him twitch inside your mouth, then feel his hot cum shoot down your throat. You swallow, and pull him out of your mouth, going up to kiss him.
“Taste that? You taste so good, Lou.” You whisper seductively, making him rock-hard.
“It’s your turn, babe.” he said, flipping you over so you were laying on your back on the bed. He gently sucked and bit your nipples, making you moan. Louis smirked and kissed down your stomach to your area. He gently rubbed circles on your clit and inserted 2 fingers into you.
“Ohhhh. Louis, go faster!” You quietly moan. He did so, and curved his fingers inside of you, fiercely rubbing your clit with his thumb. You scream and let it all go onto his fingers. He brings them up to your mouth and tells you to clean them. You take his hand and suck his fingers, never breaking eye contact. When you were done, he kissed you lustfully. You moan into his mouth. Lou positions himself at your entrance.
“Ready love?” he asks, gently teasing you with the head. You moan and nod, not being able to do anything else. He keeps teasing you, and when you least expect it, he rams into you. You immediately yell out from the size of him.
“Oh my God, LOUIS!” You scream. He was entirely focused on what he was doing. You wrap your legs around his waist, allowing him to go deeper. You feel the familiar knot in the pit of your stomach, and know you’re close.
“L-l-Louis, I-I’m c-close.: You stutter, closing your eyes tight.
“Not yet, baby. Hold it!” He says, thrusting faster, but getting sloppy, signaling he was close too. It was getting hard to hold it with Louis still pounding into you, until he says:
“On three baby! One!” Hard thrust.
“Two!” Harder thrust.
“Three! Come with me!” He yells. You let it all go screaming his name, while he screams yours, filling you with his hot cum. He pulls out and collapses next to you whimpering.
“W-wow. That was just… Wow.” He whispers.
“Louis… I think I… Never mind.” You say, blushing deeply.
“No, what, Y/N?” He asks, concerned.
“Okay… Well, I think I… I think I’m in love with you…” You whisper. You open your mouth to say something, but get cut off by Louis kissing you. Not roughly, no lust, just love and passion.
“I’m so glad you said that Y/N. I’ve loved you since 7th grade, but I kept quiet.” He says. You hug him tightly and kiss him a few more times before deciding to take a shower. You pull on Louis’ bathrobe and wink at him as you walk out of his room. You look back at him, and he’s laying with his hands behind his head with a dreamy smile.
‘Gah. I love this boy.’ You think. You end up getting married, and having kids. But I’ll save that story for later.
