inferno // l.s.

fifty seven

little bit of smut in the beginning because i'm nice <3 sorry if it's wonky i've edited as much as possible & had to stop myself before i deleted the entire chapter lolol

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harry lifted the covers with a bitten lip, watching louis carefully. his gaze flickered to the door, then back down at his partner. if someone were to walk in, they were screwed.

"really wanna do this?"

"i gotta make sure it works," louis hummed. "for your sake, of course."

"right," harry chuckled. "my sake."

"what, you don't think i'm thoughtful?"

"never did i say that."

"sounds like it."

"shut up and suck it already."

louis perked his head up. "yes, sir."

louis doesn't hesitate to tug the man's boxers down to mid thigh and immediately glide his tongue along the underside of his dick. he doesn't hesitate to grab the base of harry's cock and swirl his tongue around the tip like he knows harry likes. he doesn't hesitate at all. it's like he wanted to be caught.

the smaller man peeked up at his partner as he took him in his mouth. he waited for harry to make a noise or touch him before breaking eye contact as he lowered his head. he felt harry relax beneath him, the blanket lowering, and a hand slipping beneath it to rest on the back of his head.

the television mounted to the wall got louder, but louis could still hear harry trying his hardest to suppress his moans as he bobbed his head, his hand following each glide.

harry's hand clenched his hair and his hips shifted on the bed. "fuck," he groaned gently, head lolling back against the pillows.

louis hollowed his cheeks as he sucked particularly harder at the top of harry's dick, causing the younger man to clench his jaw and exhale through his nose to prevent himself from making any loud noises.

"tease," harry muttered.

a repetitive buzz from the side table made harry sigh heavily. he tried to ignore the incoming call, but louis lifted off of him in curiosity.

"me or you?"

"you."

smirking, louis stood on his knees and reached over to the side table to grab his phone. he held it to his ear as he continued to jerk harry off. slowly, of course, so no noises would be speculated over. "hi, nialler."

"hi, lou, is harry awake? i tried to call him but he didn't answer."

"he's awake. been trying to get him to calm down so he can sleep." louis licked his lips, circling his thumb over the tip of harry's cock.

he rose an eyebrow at his partner when he made the slightest whimper. a look of warning followed. he leaned down to dribble spit on harry's cock, watching his saliva roll down the side with an intrigued glimmer in his eye. he flattened his tongue and rubbed harry's tip against it before barely dragging his tongue to the slit, pre-come already meeting his tastebuds. it works. it definitely works.

"he still having muscle pains?"

"yeah. irritating the shit out of him. nearly choked him out earlier because he got moody with me." louis sat back up and adjusted the phone between his shoulder and ear. he beckoned for harry to sit up. while still tugging on him, he used his other hand to slip his thumb between harry's lips. he looked so pretty like this.

"he's a crybaby. i'll call him again in the morning then. you guys should be home, right?"

"supposed to discharge by eleven. should be home by noon, one at the latest. if he doesn't answer, just call me. or meet us at the house." louis suggested. he circled his thumb around the tip of his lover's dick again, a little harder, biting his lip. harry's eyes fluttered shut almost instantly. "i'll let him know you need to talk."