Stand.

Dinner will be delayed

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I sat him on the edge of the bed and gently tugged his head up to face me. His lips parted slightly as he closed his eyes. Although I had no intention no, I bend down and nibbled on his lower lip. He groaned and brought his hand up to my hair. I pulled back and slowly shook my head.

"Try your best, keep your hands on the side. Don't touch me, I need you to resist the urge, will you do that for me Louis?" He nodded and I gave him a gentle smile. "Good now I'm going to go wash up very quickly. Don't move from here, okay?" I said and turned to walk into the bathroom.

When I walked out after about ten minutes, Louis was still sitting there visibly agitated. When he notices me he smiles and I walk to him. Slowly I take my towel off and his smile fades. I go sit on his lap and hear his breathing hitch. His hands automatically go to my side to hold me still.

"Louis, are you sure about this?" He gives me a brief smile and nods. "Then move in a little and hands off, try your best to not touch me, let's see how long you last." With that I pull his t shirt off. I straddle him and run my hands through his feathery hair, he puts his hands on the side as he holds his body up with them. Gently I leave kisses all over his neck, settling for the hollow of his neck when I hear a moan escape his lips. I wrap my lips around it and suck in. I hear his hands move and I hum in disapproval. The sound seizes. I suck till I hear him whimper and then let go. I look down at the bright red mark and smirk. I looked at him to see his eyes lost in lust as he looked at me. My heart was hidden somewhere and my rational side, a silent spectator. I turned to the other side and did the same, not skipping a beat. Marking him all over.

"Every time you look in the mirror for weeks, I will be all you think about." I said not daring to look into his eyes at this point. "You can't help but think of me for weeks."

"I don't think I'll ever forget you." He whispered into my ear as I stopped breathing. I just ignored that comment and skillfully moved down his chest. His whimpers were violent and extremely arousing. As I reached his belly button I came back up and kissed up his neck, his chin and finally reached his lips, inches away.

"What do you want to do right now." I whispered into his lips, still not touching them. He remained dangerously still.

"I want to ravish you." He whispered back. "I want to return the favour you've left all over my skin. I want to make sure you can feel me every time you so much as move. I want to do, you." He said with a low growl, his hands clenched in the sheets so hard, his knuckles were white. I looked back into his eyes, the blue only barely visible. Then I looked at his lips as his breathe left them with a rough waiver.

"Do it then. Touch me." I finally said. Without skipping a beat he picked me up and roughly pinned me to the wall behind us. Attaching his lips to mine with more desperation then I'd ever seen. I mirrored it with no regret. Lacing my fingers into is hair and pulling him in deeper. Both our moans echoing in the room with our loud panting between the kisses. Dinner will be delayed.