Use Somebody

Chapter 23:

Harry's POV:

I started to kiss Louis and I felt so weird, probably because I was drunk out of my mind. He leans me down onto the couch so I'm laying down. Louis was on top of me and he was applying pressure to my lips gradually applying more. His lips trailed down to my neck and my breath hitched in my throat.

"Louis." I moan.

He takes his lips off of my neck and I nod at him. He unbuttons my shirt and undoes my pants. He takes his own shirt off and pants.

"Harry, if you don't want to, we can stop right now. Don't be scared to tell me to stop. I won't force you." He whispers genuinely in my ear.

He applies pressure to my dick and I feel myself slowly getting harder.

"I do." I say.

He continues to pull my shirt off and starts on my pants. Soon I'm laying there in my underwear with Louis in top of me applying constant pressure to my dick. It was enough to drive me mad. He pauses to finish taking off his clothes.

"Harry, I haven't done this in ages." Louis warns.

I moan and I can feel his cheeks turning red. He places his lips back down on mine and kisses me harshly. Louis teases my mouth open and slips his tongue into my mouth. His lips trail down my chest and over my stomach. He kisses the bulge that presents itself in my boxers.

"Lou!"

He pulls down his own boxers and then follows soon with mine. Now we are both laying stark naked on his couch. Only difference is that Louis is on top of me; driving me mad. Every touch was one step closer to pushing me over the edge.

I gasp as he slips two fingers into my rim. He slides his fingers in and out at a constant pace.

"Fuck Lou." I say barely audible.

He slides another finger in and it gets tighter. It hurts more than anything I've ever experienced before. I could feel a few tears rolling down my cheeks from the tearing I had felt. Louis comes and meets my face. He kisses my already swollen lips.

"It's okay, I won't hurt you." He reassures me.

I nod my head and feel his fingers slip out of me. I whimper in protest.

"Don't worry. I'm still here."

I glanced down to look at him and realize that he is definitely not lacking in the length department. I knew that this was going to hurt more than his fingers had.  I feel him teasing my rim and I knew he was trying to push me over the edge.

I feel as he eases into me. I moan and that causes him to start lean down and kiss me again.

"You okay?" He asks.

"Yes." I say as I feel him start to move deeper inside of me.

I was right and his dick hurt way more than I had expected. He was moving and grabbing onto my hips with his face down by my ear.

He kept reassuring me that he was going to be gentle. He hasn't started moving he was just filling me up. He wants to make sure that I'm fine until he starts moving.

"Sorry, I know." He says probably referring to his size. "I won't intentionally hurt you I promise."

"Okay, I trust you." I say.

He begins to move and the pain becomes more severe. I wince and feel my face twisting itself.

"Harry, I love you so much." He moans.

Louis was moving still very slowly.

"Faster Lou." I moan.

His face was back on mine as he began to move faster. He was kissing me to try and disguise the pain. I still felt it and he must have known how much it hurt because he kisses my lips and then follows with the trail my tears were making.

"I know baby." Louis was moving faster still in an effort to make it not last as long.

"Fuck Louis. That feels good." I whimper.

I feel my breathing getting labored and I knew I was close. Louis must have sensed this too because next thing I know he was hitting my prostate. He kept aiming for the same spot once he found it. My back arches off of the couch but Louis pins me back down.

"Lou..." I moan out a lot louder than I had expected.

"You want the neighbors to hear, don't you?" Louis asks.

"Yes." I says.

"Let's make that happen then." He says hitting my prostate again.

All I know is that one minute I was laying on the couch and the next I was sitting on Louis lap. He was using force against me and using his arms to bounce me up and down. My stomach had done itself in knots.

"Fuck Harry, you're so beautiful." Louis moans as he continues to move me up and down.

I take his hands and pin them behind his head. I lean down and kiss him. He kisses me back and bites my lip. I move my hips in a circular motion with his dick still inside of me. Louis lets out a deep moan.

"You like that?" I ask him.

"Fuck yeah, do it again." He moans out.

I repeat the same circular motion again and I can feel his dick get tighter inside of me if that is possible. I begin to bounce up and down slowly. I still had his hands behind his head but I change and place his hands back on my hips. I feel his hand trail up my back and soon I'm sitting on the couch as he fucks the life out of me from the ground.

"Jesus!" I yell out.

"Jesus can't save you now baby." He says seriously.

He falls backwards and I'm back on top of him but this time on the carpet. I move back and forth on top of him.

"Fuck Harry, I'm so close." He lets out.

I begin to move towards my prostate while bouncing on him.

"God Harry!" Louis said as he flips us back over on the carpet.

He leans down towards my face and finds my prostate again and again. Before I knew it my stomach was in tighter knots than before.

"Louis!" I scream out as he hits my prostate again for a continuous amount of time.

I feel Louis release his cum into me. Before I knew it I finish right after him. He pulls out and lays on top of me. Just kissing me and hugging me. I let out a whimper from the pain I had just been through.

"Let's get you into some more comfortable clothes." Louis says as he finds some sweats for me to wear and a loose t-shirt.