3 weeks later•••
Louis and Harry have seen each other at least twice a week the past almost month now. Louis' friends still have no idea what's been happening. It's been the best sex Louis has had since before him and Eleanor got together. It's been years since his last time with a guy.
He's always preferred his sex with guys then girls. When he met Eleanor he was lonely and thought he loved her, turns out she was just a warm mouth to him. He never wanted to hurt her or use her in anyway, but she never treated him right. So he left.
Louis feels he doesn't need someone to love in his life right now. He had himself and his best friends. What else did he need in life? Nothing. He's happy the way his life is going so why look for something useless.
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Harry went through with their normal routine and called Louis asking to come over. Of course Louis said yes, needing a quick shag. It's been a good 3 days since they last saw each other.
While Louis was waiting for the younger boy to show up, he made some tea. Usually by the time they were done Harry was a little parched and asked for tea anyway. So after about the third time they met up, he started to make it before hand and became a normal thing for them to do.
About ten minutes later Harry arrived at his apartment. "It's Harry." he said while knocking.
"Come in, it's unlocked." Louis yelled back from the kitchen.
"Damn those jeans make your ass look great." The taller boy said walking up behind Louis, "But you would look so much better without them on." he said while reaching around to slowly palm Louis through his jeans, while kissing his neck to leave a bruise.
"Oh f-fuck" Louis stuttered through moans. He turns around and picks Harry up, snaking his legs around his waist. Louis carried him to his room and set him down. He stripped to nothing and sat on the foot of his bed.
Harry mimicked Louis' actions but left his underpants.
"Boxers too." Louis told him firmly.
So Harry did as told and dropped them waiting for Louis' next order. This past month Louis discovered Harry likes being controlled and dominated, so he does just that.
"Get on your knees." He sternly told Harry, immediately he drops to his knees. Louis spoke another command.
"Suck."
So Harry takes his cock in his hand and starts slowly pumping. While stilling his hand, he teasingly sucks Louis' tip making him moan. Louis grew impatient and grabbed a handful of Harry's chocolate curls, and pushed him further down himself.
"Fuck baby, your so-" cutting himself off with a moan, "so fucking good." When his slit starts to leak pre-cum he pulls Harry off of his cock. Louis still gripping Harrys hair, he pulls him up so the are face to face looking into Harrys glossy eyes.
He puts Harry on his lap and kisses down his neck, sucking and biting leaving marks. Harry grinds his hips down against Louis both moaning and groaning in pleasure. Harrys breath hitched when Louis places his index finger on his hole teasingly.
Harry whined and tried to push himself onto Louis' finger, but he had a different idea. He stood up holding Harry by his thighs. Turning around, Louis threw him onto his bed.

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