⚠︎ Chapter fifty ⚠︎

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Incoming shitty smut 😍

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Incoming shitty smut 😍

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"Is this okay with you, love?" Harry pulled away from the spit-slick mess of their lips, raking his eyes over Louis' features. He tried to find a gateway to the alpha's emotions, probing at his brain to scrutinize for even a tensed twitch of a muscle. "Why would I not be okay?" He asked when left empty-handed, locking his hands behind Louis' neck.

"I don't know." A shaky shrug and Harry could easily notice the tremble of Louis' fingers. "I know how important a first time can be for some people, and I don't want to ruin it for you if you don't want m—" He felt slapping Louis but before he could give in to his impulse, his cognitive abilities kicked in, and thus, he settled for pulling Louis towards that sent the alpha toppling over him with a very unusual yelp of surprise leaving Louis' mouth. "Do you really think I'd give my virginity to someone that's not you?" Up this close, he could see as the color of Louis' eyes darkened, a dark obsidian that complemented the anger radiating through the alpha's pheromones.

The insecurity that had overcast Louis seemed to be gone by now as the alpha started assailing his neck with rough bites. "I am your first everything. Not any other alpha, just me." Louis growled, literally growled like a quintessential alpha; chest rumbling and all. In retrospect, Harry hadn't heard him growling in quite a while now, and somehow his befuddled omega had coined the casual (it surely was casual) growl as a territorial growl which caused a rillet of slick to leak onto the sheets. The action didn't go unnoticed by Louis if the flare of his nostrils was anything to go by. It was embarrassing; the amount of slick that had gathered around his hole but neither of them seemed to mind.

Louis acted quick, lifting his legs for better leverage before he started lapping at Harry's entrance. The first lick elicited a lewd mewl, and as Louis continued his assault, Harry had lost count of the racy sounds leaving his mouth. With fluency lacing his movements, he locked his legs around the dip of Louis' waist, tangling his fingers deep inside the mess of the alpha's hair. He could already envision the beard burn he was sure to sport and feel tomorrow- that was if he hadn't already entered his heat. "Louis, I— fuck." He tugged on Louis' hair before he could stop himself, immediately loosening his grip once one of the conversations they had, came to his mind- Louis did not like severe pain, which was ironic in itself since Harry did like a little bit of pain sometimes. Only when Louis held his hips a little too harshly while sucking him off, or when Louis tugged at his hair forcefully while he gave the alpha a blowjob.

Louis sat up straighter after he deemed the task successful (a plethora of tugs, licks, and bites at his rim after), his pupils dilated to the point where Harry considered rechecking if there was still a pool of blue swirling in his eyes. The thought immediately flew right out of the window when he took in the state of Louis' mouth, lips swollen, and blood-red. Slick stuck to his unkempt beard which should have been disgusting but it made his omega grumble in pride, so he welcomed the emotion with open arms. Louis looked drunk as he maneuvered himself, staring down at him intently before pressing their lips in a rushed kiss, letting him get a taste of his slick.

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