Blue-Eyed Baby

Chapter Thirty-Nine - Dreaming Happily.

A/N: The next chapters are all ----- THIRD PERSON POV ----- unless I state otherwise.

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Louis looked up at Harry, tears running down his face. Harry reached forward pulling Louis into his lap, "Hey, calm down."

Louis sniffled a couple times before replying, "I'm sorry. I had to tell you. I get it if you don't want to be with me anymore."

"Louis, what are you talking about?"

"You avoided me for a week because... because you thought I loved him." Louis cried.

"I'm sorry Louis, I just got scared. I want you, more than anything, in more ways than one."

"What," Louis said looking up at Harry.

"I love you, Louis." Harry closed the gap between his and Louis' lips, fitting together perfectly.

Hearing Harry say that made him feel like he never wanted to let go of him. He'd pick Harry over anyone any day because he was cute and lovely and Harry. His hands found the bottom of Harry's shirt and pulled it over his head, letting it fall on the floor next to the bed. He then ordered Harry to move further up until his head was resting against one of the pillows and to take his pants off, which Harry gladly did. He was already half hard in his briefs, waiting for Louis to touch him.

Louis bit his lip as he stood off of the bed stripped down to only his boxers before climbing back up and putting a knee on the bed, leaning down, spreading Harry's knees. He then shuffled down so he was on his stomach and hooked his fingers into Harry's underwear, slowly pulling them off. His cock slapped up, red and resting against his belly, begging to be touched. Louis didn't waste any time before he wrapped his fingers around Harry's cock spreading the precum over the tip with his thumb. Harry closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the pillow, deciding to just enjoy it.

"Can I uhm, try something new?" Louis asked, looking up at Harry.

"Yeah, go ahead," Harry smiled.

Louis slid an arm under Harry's ass so he could have better access to his pink hole. His other arm came to wrap around Harry's right thigh as he sucked a love bite there, before turning his head back towards the hole.

Harry propped himself up on his elbows so he could look down at Louis and see what he was doing. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer because Louis' breath was hot on his hole and he was so turned on, his cock was already rock hard thanks to the sensitiveness.

Louis' fingers pressed against Harry's thigh as he licked a long fat stripe all the way up to his balls.

Harry sighed softly, not tearing his eyes away from Louis' sinful lips.

Louis began tracing the ring of muscle in slow circles, occasionally pressing his tongue against it to make Harry squirm. He smirked at Harry's reaction and started flicking his tongue faster over his hole before spreading his cheeks even wider and eventually slowly entering him.

"Oh, God," Harry moaned when Louis started moving his tongue inside of him quickly, pulling his arm from under him.

Louis' hands blindly found Harry's hard, sensitive nipples and that made Harry's elbows give in. He fell back against the pillow and clenched his eyes shut because Louis' hands were now twisting and pinching his nipples. It was driving him absolutely crazy how good Louis could make him feel with just simple touches.

His legs clenched around Louis' head when Louis sped up the pace of his tongue, and all he could see was Louis' hair between his legs, which was a major turn on.

"Lou, come on, I'm not gonna last," Harry whined.

Louis' fingers left Harry's painfully hard nipples and travelled down his chest.

Louis pulled his tongue out reaching for the condoms and lube that were in the bedside draw.

"What are you doing, don't use a condom," Harry breathed when he felt Louis' lube covered middle finger rub against his sensitive wet hole.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, want you to fill me up."

"Alright, just need to open you up, love. You're so wet from my tongue already, don't even need lube, but I don't wanna hurt you," Louis whispered into Harry's ear and pushed his finger in, all the way until he was knuckle deep.

Harry's back arched off the bed when Louis nudged a second finger in, stretching him out as he did quick scissor motions. "Fuck." He moaned when Louis pushed his fingers in as far as he could, brushing them against his prostate. It sent a shiver through Harry's body, fingers not stopping for even a second. Harry's thighs clenched around Louis' hand, "'m ready, Lou."

"On your stomach." He asked.

Harry turned on his stomach, just like Louis asked him. He slid his arms under the pillow, hugging it as he rested his left cheek on it.

Louis licked his lips at the sight in front of him and finally took off his underwear, setting his cock free. He wrapped a hand around himself and moaned out loud at the touch. He was already leaking and so turned on; he wouldn't last longer than ten minutes once he'd be inside Harry.

He pressed his chest to Harry's back, cock wedging between his ass cheeks and rutting up against Harry as he sucked on his earlobe.

"Ready?" he whispered into Harry's ear.

Harry looked back at him, nodding his head, and biting his lip. His prick was sandwiched between his own belly and the sheets. Louis' hands wandered down Harry's back and he gripped into his hips, before pulling him up so that his ass was in the air and Louis was on all fours. His back was arched obscenely, and Louis was in love. Louis took hold of his shaft and pressed his tip against Harry's tight heat, before pushing in slowly.

"Oh my God," Harry moaned out when Louis started moving, fingertips pressing into the flesh of Harry's sides.

He went slowly at first, and when he eventually picked up his pace, Harry's arms gave in once again and his face fell into the pillow. He groaned because his cock was rutting up against the sheets with each of Louis' thrusts. Louis gulped as he gripped into Harry's ass. "Louis, I want-" Harry said but was interrupted by a particularly hard thrust against his prostate.

"What Harry?"

"Kiss me, please."

Louis cursed and tangled his fingers in Harry's sweaty curls, before pulling him up against his chest. Their tongues met before their lips did, in a bruising kiss. Louis began sucking on Harry's neck after that before Louis took matters into his own hands and pushed him back onto his elbows.

He then draped himself over Harry's body, wrapping his arms around his stomach and pushing into him so that he could reach his prostate once again.

"I'm so close." Harry said. Louis reached out running his thumb over the slit of Harry's tip just to tease him.

"We can come together."

Louis gave a deep, hard trust that hit Harry's spot just right, which caused Louis to clench around Harry's cock, and they came together with tangled moans.

Louis pulled out slowly while Harry whined at the empty feeling. He stood up from the bed going to grab a wet cloth to wipe Harry off. He grabbed two pairs of boxers throwing a pair to Harry for him to pull on while Louis pulled a pair on himself. When the boxers were on they both slipped into bed.

They laid there for a while, Harry's head resting on Louis chest before Louis spoke up, "I love you Harry, so much."

Harry turned to him smiling, "I love you too Louis." And with that they both drifted off to sleep, content in one another's arms, dreaming happily.