Driving Mr. Styles

13

Two weeks went by. He drove Harry to the studio every morning before he explores L.A. during the day. Harry's inspiration for songwriting seemed to have kicked in. he had finished the song She with Mitch, the one they came up with when they were tripping and he had also written two more songs, Adore you and Lights up. He had been in such a good mood lately and Louis hoped that he had something to do about it. There had been a lot of cuddling in front of the tv lately even if they never took it further. He was dying to kiss him, that was pretty much everything he thought about 24/7 nowadays. Ever since Harry confessed that he wanted to kiss him. He was just waiting for his tongue to heal and then he would go for it, throwing all precautions aside.

He picked Harry up for the studio at five and drove him to the hospital for his check-up. They didn't have to wait long for the doctor to arrive. He took a look at Harry's tongue.
"It has healed nicely. You're gonna have a small scar on it but you can eat normally now. The tongue is fully functional."

Harry glanced at Louis and winked at him with a cheeky grin and Louis forgot how to breathe for a second. Harry thanked the doctor and they walked out of the room and pressed the elevator button. As soon as they had stepped into the elevator and the door closed Louis pinned Harry against the wall and smashed their lips together. Harry let out a surprised squeak that turned into a moan when Louis explored his mouth with his tongue. Harry kissed him back eagerly but then he broke the kiss.
"Fuck, not here. Someone can see us."

"Sorry." Louis answered and let go of him.

Harry dragged a hand through his hair and glanced at him with a smile.
"Don't apologize for finally kissing me. I'm the one who should apologize. I'm sorry we can't do this in public."

"I understand Haz. It won't happen again." Louis promised.

"I hope we can do that again as soon as we get home? Because it was really hot." Harry said in a hopeful voice.

"That's my plan." Louis smirked.

The doors opened and they hurried out of the hospital and found the car. Harry put his hand over Louis's as soon as they were on the road and Louis smiled. Harry picked up his hand and brought it to his lips to kiss the freckle he had on his hand. It was such a sweet gesture that made Louis all warm and mushy inside. There was anticipation between them, a sexual loaded intensity, where they both knew what would happen as soon as they were in the safety of Harry's house. It had been building up for weeks.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Harry asked quietly.

Louis glanced at him briefly.
"Yes."

"Good. Me too." Harry smiled.

He might have been speeding a bit to get home. As soon as he had parked the car in the garage they hurried inside. They made it to the living room and just stood there staring at each other before they both walked toward each other and crashed their lips together once more. Harry wrapped his arms around Louis's neck and pulled him closer. Louis put his hands behind Harry's knees and he got his intention and jumped up and wrapped his legs around Louis's waist. Louis stumbled a little. Harry was taller than him after all but he found his balance and carried him to the bedroom.

He laid him down on the bed and climbed on top of him, without breaking the kiss. Their feverish hands roamed over each other's bodies. Harry tried to get rid of his t-shirt so Louis sat up and removed it himself. Harry wiggled out of his own t-shirt as well. Louis stopped and put a hand in his butterfly tattoo and caresses it. He looked up and locked eyes with Harry, who pulled him down for another kiss.

Their pants came off as well. Louis broke the kiss and started to trail kisses down Harry's body, making him gasp for air. When he reached his boxers he looked up to ask for permission to take them off.
"Yes, please Lou!" Harry panted out.

Louis smiled and put his hands on the hem and pulled them off. Harry's hard cock jumped out and Louis licked his lips when he saw it. He sucked on the tip, tasting the pre-com before he went down, trying g to for as much as he could in his mouth, struggling. He breathed through his nose and tried to relax his throat. Harry moaned loudly, which spurred him to take him deeper. He bobbed his head a couple of times, listening to Harry's breathing increase.

He came down to suck on Harry's balls, appreciating that he was shaved.
"Fingers, finger me, please." Harry whined.

"Lube?" Louis asked as he sat up and removed his own boxers.

Harry threw himself on his stomach so he could reach the bedside table and opened the top drawer. He tossed a bottle of lube and a condom on the bed. At least he was clear about what he wanted. Louis liked that. Harry laid on his back again and spread his legs but Louis wanted it to be more intimate so he came crawling up beside him and kissed him. After they had made out for a while he broke the kiss.
"Turn your back to me."

Harry immediately complied and Louis kissed his shoulder before he grabbed Harry's thigh and put his leg over his own so he could reach. The angle wasn't the best but it would work.
"Are you comfortable like that?" He asked softly.

"Yes, just get on with it." Harry breathed out. He turned his head, twisting his body so he could press his lips against Louis.

Louis kissed him back but had to break it off so he could coat his fingers with lube. Harry reached his hand back and grabbed his dick, giving it a couple of strokes, and Louis's breath hissed. He circles his finger around Harry's hole and as he slowly pushed it inside he took possession of his mouth again. Harry moaned into the kiss.

He added a second finger as soon as Harry was lose enough, wanting to speed things up so he could fuck him, but made sure to open him up properly without hurting him. He added a third finger and stretched him open and Harry continued to whimper and moan, the sound muffled by the kiss.
"I'm ready." Harry mumbled against his mouth before he kissed him again.

Louis pulled his fingers out and wiped them on the sheets. He found the condom and tried to open it without breaking the kiss but he just fumbled with it. He had to see what he was doing and turned his head away. Soon his cock was wrapped and coated with lube and he started it against Harry's entrance. As soon as it was caught by Harry's rim he kisses him again and pushed inside slowly. They both moaned from the feeling. He stopped as soon as he bottomed out to give Harry some time to adjust.

When Harry whispered "go" he pulled out and pushed inside again, going deep and slow. He held Harry's hip with one hand while he caressed his chest and face with the other, tucked under Harry's neck so he could reach.

He was trying to build up a slow rhythm but Harry's warm heat drove him crazy and soon he was slamming into him fast and hard. Harry turned his head away, moaning and panting and that wouldn't do. He wanted to see him. He pulled out and turned Harry to his back and got on top of him before he slammed inside again. Harry cried out in pleasure and wrapped his legs around his waist and Louis knew that he had found his prostate. He continued to jab it with every thrust and Harry's breathing increased.
"Can you come like this?" Louis managed to get out.

"Yeah, close." Harry breathed out.

Louis snapped his hips getting lost in the feeling of Harry's tight walls around him. Then Harry opened his eyes, dark from lust, and looked right at him. Louis couldn't look away. He could see every change in Harry's facial expression as he came closer and closer to his climax.
"You're beautiful." Louis said.

Harry gasped and then he came with a loud moan, clenching around Louis, which tipped him right over the edge as well. He fucked them through their highs before he stopped. He leaned down and captured Harry's lips in a soft kiss while he pulled out. He got rid of the condom, throwing it somewhere on the floor, and laid down next to Harry who laid his has on his chest. They wrapped their arms around each other and snuggled while their breathing went back to normal. Harry kissed him before he turned around so he could be spooned. He brought Louis's hand to his lips and kissed his freckle.
"That was awesome."

"It sure was but now I'm starving." Louis replied.

Harry let out a soft giggle.
"I better cook us some dinner than."