Morning came around and with an aching body and throbbing head, Harry turned around in the warm sheets. He sighed contently at the softness of the mattress but froze when he felt arms around him tighten. He immediately opened his eyes and squealed when Louis' face was merely inches away from his. He stirred before opening his eyes which widened the second he saw Harry.
"Louis" He said and the boy removed his arms.
"Why are you in my bed?" Louis asked and Harry frowned before looking around. Instead of lying on his own mattress, he was under the duvet in Louis' bed.
"I don't know..." He was about to get out of the duvet but as he lifted the warm cover he put it down right away with wide eyes "Oh my god" He cried and looked towards Louis.
"What?"
"I'm naked"
"Noo," Louis said in disbelief.
"I'd tell you to 'look for yourself' but you know, I'M NAKED" Harry babbled frustratedly. Louis quickly took a look under his side of the covers and the widening of his eyes told Harry that he was in the same state. "Fuuck" He groaned and covered his face.
"What's that on your torso?"
Harry looked down and pulled the duvet a bit lower to see white stains all over his stomach and chest. "That's not... is it.." He mumbled and before Louis could give an answer, he reached down between his legs and felt the familiar feeling of something wet having dripped out of his hole. He looked at his fingers and then to Louis "D'you know what this means?" He cried.
Louis inhaled sharply and nodded but was surprised when Harry started laughing "What's so funny?"
"You fucked me" He continued laughing "You fucked fucked me" He pushed Louis in the shoulder, making the little wetness on his fingers leave a spot on Louis' skin.
"Eww" Louis commented as he wiped it off with the duvet.
"It's your cum" The other boy shrugged with a smirk before standing up, instantly falling to the floor.
"Fucked you hard then" Louis bit his lip at the naked figure on the mattress on the floor.
"You'd do it again," Harry huffed.
"Yeah" He froze as soon as the word left his mouth and he stared at the boy on the floor in panic.
"Yeah?" He asked with a smirk.
"I eh..."
Harry stood up and Louis nervously scanned his naked body as he made his way back to him. Harry could see him swallow thickly as he climbed over the dirty sheets and into Louis' space.
"I'd totally let you fuck me again" He whispered before roughly connecting their lips. Louis gasped slightly and he took the chance to add his tongue into the kiss. It was one-sided for a second before Louis grabbed his neck and deepened it further. Harry broke it after a minute to breath "We should shower"
Louis nodded while biting his lip and just as they both entered the shower and Harry turned on the water, he pushed him against the tiled wall. Without wasting another second he brought their lips back together and Harry could only accept it.
The water was dripping over them and soon they were both completely wet. Harry felt how Louis' hands searched over his body before settling on his thighs and lifting him up, he was shocked at how strong Louis actually was and if anything it made him even harder to be manhandled like that.
"Louis, please" He moaned when Louis obviously avoided touching him where he wanted it most.
"What do you want?" He asked and took a pause from kissing Harry's neck to look in his eyes, blue meeting green.
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