Change Room.

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Harry was a footballer, Louis a cheerleader.
In which, Louis & Harry have sex in the football change room.

Two hot, strings of saliva blended together as Louis & Harry's' tongues fought the other as if it were a sword fight. The two were getting tipsy off the scent of the other, neither wanting to be the first to pull apart from the lust filled battle that was happening between the two teenagers. Harrys hands gripped Louis' waist harshly—claiming the other as his—before breaking the kiss and dropping to his knees.
    The sight caused Louis to let out a breathless sigh as he watched his lover take his puffy, spit-covered lips take his tip into his mouth, adding little nibbles.
     Everyone knew the two were a couple, but they always assumed Louis was the one taking it, always because he was the cheerleader. The typical stereotype about how people who do cheer can't dominate. It was the opposite for Harry, of course. He loved being manhandled, loved being fucked so perfectly right by Louis every time they had the chance.
     Harry continued sucking on Louis' tip, slowly going down further to take him all in. Louis couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe the two were doing this in the change rooms—where anyone could walk in at any given moment—the two were at the very back, so if anyone did walk in, they wouldn't see them—though, that doesn't mean the thrill of being caught wasn't there any less.
     Harry looked up at Louis with the most doe eyes imaginable. He couldn't believe Harry was his, that this perfect boy was amazing at everything he did. Football, singing, and basically sucking his dick to the point it might as well fall off.
     Harry continued bobbing up and down, stroking the parts of Louis he couldn't take in. Louis was about to bust—tugging at Harry's hair for a bit of a warning, though, Harry stopped completely, denying Louis of having any sort of release. Louis whined, desperately whining at Harry to continue. Harry could only chuckle before he turned the shower above them on, soaking Louis and himself.
     Harry switched the two, with him facing the wall and Louis facing Harry's back. Harry pulled down his football shorts to show he wasn't wearing any underwear. Louis groaned at the sight, his boyfriend opening himself up just for him. It didn't take Louis long before he dove right in, opening Harry up with his fingers before sliding himself in when he saw fit.
     Harry hissed a bit, still not use to the pain even though they've had sex so many times in the past. Louis continued pushing himself in before he was all the way in, bottoming himself out and relaxing once he knew Harry wasn't in anymore pain.
     Louis started thrusting back and forth in a slow pattern before gaining himself more courage to go faster. Harry liked it hard. he always did, only ever complained when Louis was going too soft on him.
     Louis continued fucking Harry until they both came, sighing as pleasure washed over them both. they cleaned themselves up, packed their stuff and drove on back home where Harry was staying at Louis' for the night.

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LMFAOO this is shit ik but i'm not gonna lie to y'all and say that i'll come back later and fix it because we all know i won't lol. it's almost been a year since i said i'd write this and i completely forgot about this because i was locked out of my account WHOOPS !! anygay, i might make better ones when i'm actually in the mood to write stories. i suck at smut atm because it's been a while. i do have some unpublished smutshots of a couple different fandoms that i could just change the names of. anygay, i'll see y'all whenever i upload in [a.k.a 🪦]

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