Outing Larry

Chapter 11

A/N AS ALWAYS THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING...CAN'T BELIEVE I HAVE 542 READS! I'M GUTTED REALLY! OK THIS CHAPTER SHOWS OFF A BIT OF A DARK LOUIS. HE'S NOT IN A VERY GOOD PLACE AT THE MOMENT AND I'M AFRAID HE'S GOING TO BE STUCK THERE FOR A WHILE BUT AS THEY SAY, IT NEEDS TO GET WORSE BEFORE IT WILL GET BETTER. HOPE YOU ENJOY IT AS MUCH AS I HAVE WRITING AND THAT YOU WILL STICK AROUND FOR MORE.

Harry slowly climbed up the stairs, after having switched off all lights on the floor below. He made his way to the bedroom, pushed open the door and stepped inside. The room's only light was the light coming in from the open door of the bathroom. He saw Louis standing in front of the glass wall looking out at the view of the city below, both his hands in his trouser pockets. He looked different and sexier with trouser pants on instead of his usual skinny jeans. Harry took off his blazer and threw it on the bed than walked towards him and stood behind him. He placed his hands on Louis' hips and pulled him to his chest. He lowered his head and softly kissed him on the side of his neck.

'Hey baby,' Harry whispered against the shell of his ear. He kissed behind his ear and let his tongue trail along his earlobe. Louis turned to face him, a scowl visible on his lovely face and glared at Harry. Harry could feel his heart pick up speed. Louis took his face between his hands and pulled him down and kissed him roughly, shoving his tongue inside Harry's mouth uninvited. Harry was taken by surprise at the intrusion but this was Louis, his Louis. Louis pulled back and without any words he began to undo Harry's shirt buttons deftly, slipping the shirt off Harry's shoulders and throwing it on the floor. Instantly, he began kissing Harry again, a little roughly. Harry placed his hands on Louis' shoulders and gently pushed him back a little.

'Lou hey easy we've got all night,' he told him with a smile. Louis placed his hands on Harry's stomach and began walking making Harry walk backwards till the back of his knees found the bed and he had no choice but to sit down. Instantly, Louis straddled his lap, took Harry's face in his hands and kissed him again. Harry held him by his hips as Louis ground down on him. Louis pulled back.

'I am not in the mood for fucking easy tonight Harry. Nothing about tonight has been easy,' he growled and once again, crushed his lips to Harry's, his tongue searching Harry's hungrily. Harry could hardly keep up with him. He felt Louis grind down his hips on his and Harry felt his urgency in his movements. Louis placed a hand on Harry's chest and pushed him down on the bed and in the same time, still kissing him roughly, his fingers found the button of his pants, popped it open and slid down his zip. Harry caught his hands, holding them by the wrist.

'Louis calm down. Please,' he told him his voice hoarse. Louis' face hovered over him as he snatched his hands out of Harry's grip.

'I don't want to fucking calm down. Can I just fuck my boyfriend already?' he snapped at Harry. He attacked Harry's lips once again as he slipped his hand inside Harry's boxers and grabbed Harry a little too tightly making him jump. Harry knew well enough that when Louis got very frustrated, he sometimes revolted to rough sex. Louis continued to stroke Harry a little too hard for Harry's liking.

'Lou,' Harry managed to squeak out from between Louis merciless lips but Louis just continued kissing him and fondling him. His lips left Harry's mouth and they made their way down to Harry's neck, till he found a soft spot and began sucking hard. Harry arched his back off the bed and moaned loudly.

'Louis,' he said breathlessly, 'Louis don't mark me,' he warned him but Louis ignored him and just continued to suck at Harry's neck harder, making Harry wince at the pinching feeling, his hand still urgently moving inside Harry's boxers.