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The one where Louis is a famous artist, and Harry a pediatric surgeon.
Louis is about to finish his latest world tour and decides on doing some charity work as soon as he gets back home.
Harry's main focus is his patients and see...
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"Lou, I promise, I've never said anything about that in any group chat. Niall is just being a little shit." Harry immediately starts explaining when he sees Niall's reply to Louis'.
"Relax, love. He's just messing with you." Louis says rolling onto his side to face the younger man.
Harry huffs while pouting a little. "I know." He finally says and pushes Louis back onto his back, straddling him. They're still naked from the night before and Harry wastes no time in squirting some lubricant into his hand before taking both their cocks into his hand and starts sliding it up and down their shafts. "You ready for your first gift?" He asks excitedly.
"If you mean my birthday sex, then yes." Louis matches his excitement while moving his hands to Harry's ass, squeezing it gently. "I'm so ready." He adds bucking his hips.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, patience mister Louis." Harry teases before moving backwards and then leaning forward, wrapping his lips around the older man's half hard cock while holding it upright with his one hand and taking his balls into his other, massaging them lightly.
"Fuck!" Louis moans when he feels Harry pop off after a few minutes.
"Look at me, Lou." Harry says sweetly and waits for the blue eyed man to lift his head and make eye contact with him, before he wraps his lips back around Louis' now rigid cock, taking inch by inch until his nose touches the older man's neatly trimmed pubic hair... and then, he moans.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, baby." Louis exclaims, the sight of his cock disappearing into Harry's mouth and then the vibrations around it almost sending him over the edge.
Harry pops off again, a cheeky smile on his face. He knows what he's doing, he knows that Louis loves the fact that he has no gag reflex, and he knows exactly how to use it to his advantage. He takes a condom from the nightstand, ripping the foil packet with his teeth before sliding it onto Louis cock. He lubes it up before sliding three fingers into himself, making sure that he's still loose enough from the night before. Moving forward again, Harry leans down to connect their lips before he starts sinking down onto Louis' cock.
