face the music|| L.S

6. 🫐

Harry's pov

we all went to breakfast and all of us look equally as rough hair not cooperating eyes with bags under them we all looked amazing

"what happened to you?" mum asks and i shake my head as we all start going into a mumbling fit of 'i dunnos' and 'just didn't sleep well'

"i know what these littles shits were up to" she says and we all stay silent.

"you were trying to pull an all nighter. well it bit you in the arse didn't it." she says and me and louis say in sync in the same mocking tone of voice "language!!"

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Louis's pov

the hangover got better throughout the day but right now it's time for bed thank god harry grabs his skin care products and stands infront of the vanity thing that they have he's wearing a black cropped zip up sweater with a white baby tee underneath and some red booty shorts with knee high socks

i know. very hot very slutty. as he applies the product to his face his hips move along with his hand movements almost as if he's teasing me about it. as his arse moves from one side to another i feel myself growing harder and harder. shit what's that boy doing to me?! why do i feel like this. probably cus he wears so much girl clothes i have no choice but to think of him as a girl.

fuck i need to go to the bathroom i get up to walk to the bathroom and so does he. we bump into each other and he frowns "oi! wait you're hard?!" he asks and i feel my cheeks heat up

"yes! it's normal okay it happens i saw a really hot girl on instagram!" i say and he giggles "mhm. sure." he says smugly as he crosses his arms i frown "get the fuck out of the way." i push him to the side and head to the bathroom.

"you can convince yourself of whatever you want tommo but your pathetic hand has nothing on my mouth." he says as i close the door and lock it.

i pull my pants down and look down at my cock i have to spit on my hand as lube cus there isn't any around gross but desperate times call for desperate measures suddenly i hear a little plastic bottle sliding from the gap of the bathroom door

"just to make it easier thank me later" harry says and i grab the bottle embarrassingly and squirt some on my hand and start pumping myself.

i pump myself for like a really really long time before sighing in frustration i'm getting blue balls and nothing is working. all of the crushes i've had before doesn't work all of the wild fantasies of mine doesn't work celebrity crushes doesn't work nothing is working and it hurts  it's like i'm not even touching it at this point

"hey..? you've been there for a quite a while do you need your phone for some porn or something?" he asks and i hate how casual he's being about this.

"please." i say desperately then i hear him walk off and then slide the phone from the gap under the bathroom.

i quickly grab my phone and look up my favorite pornstar yes i have a favorite porn star okay her moans are to die for.

i watch my favorite video of hers and still fucking nothing. oh my fucking god im gonna shoot myself

i pull my pants up and walk out of the bathroom frustrated. "oof you look rough." he says and i glare at him. "why're you still hard?" he asks and i sigh im too tired for all this i just wanna come and go to bed

"it hurts so fucking bad and nothing i'm doing is working harry i've tried everything i don't even know anymore i'm just sleepy and my balls are turning actually blue." he sits up and looks me dead in the eyes

"i have a dild-" he says but i cut him off. "no. i'm not shoving anything up my arse." i say strictly

"okay then i don't know what to do louis. all i can say is that my offer is still on the table." he shrugs and lays back down

"what offer?" i ask he frowns "the blow job?"

i can feel my cock twitch at the thought damnit harry why're you so sexy. "when did you offer a blowjob?"

"before you went into the bathroom" he says and i frown "that wasn't an offer?!" he shrugs

"yeah fine whatever i'm offering now which is completely useless because you're gonna be all 'i'm not gay i don't-" he says the last bit in a mocking voice

"please. it hurts so bad i need anything." i say pathetically and he sits up. "seriously?!" he asks and i nod

"i've got no other choice just help me for the love of god." i practically beg and he nods

                            !!smut warning!!

"sit on the edge of the bed then." he instructs and i pull down my pants and he sits on on the floor in between my legs he is so fucking beautiful the way he's looking up at me his curls making him look oh so innocent

he hesitates before touching my cock and that alone gave me some relief. he's spitting on it to make it lubey again as he rubs my length 

i try not to moan like a little bitch but then he licks my tip while looking up at me with those big beautiful green doe eyes and i can't help but let out a groan from the feeling and the looks of his

he holds my cock with two fingers as he licks my tip. god look at him. he eventually takes me into his mouth gently inch by inch one by one swallowing me without gagging once. that's hot.

he starts bobbing his hand and i start whimpering from the relief. "god you're doing so well." i say breathlessly as i tangle my hand in his curls as he continues to swirl his tongue around my length

"i'm gonna cum. i'm gonna cum haz pull off!" i warn and he looks up at me as he goes fucking harder wow he's my new favorite porn star.

          

as i cum inside of his mouth with a shout of his name he pulls off and i get over the bliss that happens afterwards pretty quick as he looks up at me hope filling his eyes.

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"thanks mate." i say coldly as i get onto my own bed and sleep. this is definitely the most douche bagy thing i've ever done in the history of louis tomlinson.

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