ODSF Book II [request]

| Part 5 |

Leprechaun Day | Louis Tomlinson |

Loud knocks rung through my ears. I groaned and stood. I made my way to the door, opening it.

My sleepy eyes welcomed a wide smiling Louis. He was wearing a tight, green leprechaun outfit. Fuck.

"Good morning, love." His thick british accent whispered. He walked passed me and sunk onto my bed. "How are you today?" I glared at him.

He watched me walk over to my.mirror and gag at my reflection. Sometimes I wondered how I, could be Louis Tomlinson's girlfriend.

"Well, I was rudely awakened," I glared at him through my reflection. "and have a terrible headache."

"Aw, babe." He walks over to me, dipping his head at the crook of my neck. "I have to make you feel better." I gave him a look. "Today's leprechaun day." I turned to him.

"Leprechaun day?" He rolled his eyes.

"Or as you boring, normal people call it, St.Patrick's Day." I giggled. Now I know why I'm his girlfriend. He smiled. He leaned in for a kiss. I pulled away and squealed.

"Ew don't kiss me! I haven't even brushed my teeth yet!" He chuckled. His lifted his eyebrow and got into position. Oh no, I know what that -

I gasped for air as Louis lunged himself at me. I squeaked, as his body weight held me down.

He leaned in. I pressed my lips tightly pressed my lips together and placed my hands at his shoulders, pulling him away.

I quickly escaped, running towards the bathroom as he followed. He tackled me to the tile floor.

"This leprechaun is very upset." He snarled. I bit my lip, holding back the laughter. I faked pouting.

"What happened to my littel leprechaun? Why is he so sad?" He teasingly glared at me. He placed both hands at the side of my head.

"This leprechaun will get what he wants."

"And, what is that? If I can ask."

"Your lips." He leaned in, clamping his lips on mine. His body pressed against mine, balancing his weight on me. Our lips pressed against each other, harshly. His tongue tried to provoke my lips. I giggled.

"M M M." I hummed as I denied his offer. He pulled away.

"Hm, you know, I would prefer that humming somewhere else." He winked. My cheeks flushed as I understood his naughty joke.

I slid from beneath him. I dropped my clothing and went straight into the shower. The door were tiled glass, easily see through. I smirked at him, as I bent over to grab my shampoo and soap.

Louis' blue eyes watched my every move. I could tell he was uncomfortable. His outfit was becoming a bit too tight. I splashed some water on him.

"What happened to my littel leprechaun? He's suddenly so quiet. His outfit looks so tight on him, and his face is suddenly flushed." I sung as I faced him.

Unxpectedly he removed his clothing. He opened the glass door and stepped inside with me. His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me tightly against him.

"Oh, I was just admiring the way my girlfriend takes a shower. I noticed she wasn't doing it right, so I've decided to help her." He sung, in return. He locked the glass door, his darkened blue eyes, observed me. He bent us over, picking up the bottles I had dropped.

His hard member rubbed against my behind. His hands gripped my breasts, massaging them. I took in a shaky breath as I struggled to pick the bottles up. I poured some onto my hands, and straightened my back.

I applied the slippery liquid over, my skin and hair. The shower was scented with strawberries and champagne. My favorite scent.

A smile spreads on my face, as Louis felt defeated.

My smile vanished as Louis pressed me to the door and wrapped my legs around him.

"I love that scent, what's it called?" Before I could reply, Louis sucked upon one of my nipples.

"It's called," he sucked harder. "Oh, it's it's called, you know, uh," His teeth grazed my skin. "Champagne and Strawberries." I answeres quickly. My buds were aching from the tight grip. "Louis, show me your definition of Leprechaun Day again..?" He laid me on the floor, water drops rolling down me.

"Gladly." He positioned himself, and sunk inside me. My walls tightening around the thickness. "Leprechaun day is when, leprechauns go on a hunt and get what they want." He began to thrust. "They usually go after gold, but before they get there, they have to pass over the rainbow." His hips began to pick up there pace. His base, deeply in me.

I moaned, as the pleasure overwhelmed me.

"And, what if they don't get there gold?" I asked, my voice trembling.

"Well they become very upset." He thrusted faster. His base repeatedly slammed harder into me.

"Have you found your gold?" I asked. My nails clung onto his back as I opened my legs wider, my climax coming.

"Yes, I have." He replied, slowing down his pace.

"What's your gold?" I asked, releasing.

"You." He filled my womb and leaned into my lips. His sweet lips mixed with mine. "I love you, babe. Never forget it. Your my piece of gold." He pecked me once more, craddling my face in his hand, and helped me get walking.

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Happy Leprechaun Day! ♡