Warm.
I feel my body wake up, the heat from the sun glowing on my skin. The blankets are draped on my waist and my legs are intertwined with a smaller set of legs. I smirk, feeling my boy in my arms, his back facing me. I open my eyes, focusing on the beauty next to me. His mouth is wide open and his hair is a fluffy mess. A dainty hand under one pillow and the other resting on his rising and falling tummy. What a fucking goddess. I can see the swell of his ass barely covered by the white sheets, begging to be gripped. We went for two rounds last night and I know he was exhausted by the time we were done. He had rode on top of me and you could tell by the fucked out expression on his face that he was going to pass out in seconds. I mean, it was his third time cumming.
Soft snores escape his mouth and I just want to lick his open lips. Mmm, I still smell his slick.
I pull him closer to my chest, kissing his neck gently, suckling on it.
"Mmm, mmm," he moans, his legs starting to stretch down. His voice is quiet. I love his morning voice, so raspy.
I grip my arms around him and flatten my hand over his tummy. Louis leans his head back onto my shoulder, his eyes not quite open yet. I move my hand down lower and lower until I feel the semi hardness of his gorgeous cock.
"Oh," he gasps, his cheeks reddening. His mouth is gaping open and he's gripping onto my arm around his waist.
"Good morning beautiful," I whisper as I wrap my hands around him, slowly moving my fist up and down, twisting once I get to the swollen head.
"Morning," he gasps back, his voice raspy and airy. He shoves his ass into my groin and does a little wiggle. Mmmm
I move my wrist faster, shoving my face into his neck and give him tiny love bites, suckling so there is a tiny bruise raising on his skin.
"Harry, Harry, oh fuck!" He gasps, sweat appearing on his hairline. "More please more don't stop!"
I chuckle, collecting the precum that is glistening on the top of his pink head and use it to lubricate his dick more. I can smell the slick already. God yes.
Louis is grinding his ass on me now and I can't help but release some low moans. God he feels so good. I'm so fucking lucky he's mine. I push my hard cock onto his ass, feeling the wet start to glide on me.
"You want me baby?"
"Harry please!"
I smirk. Beg for me, baby.
His finger tips are digging into my arm, his nipples puckered. I can't take it anymore. I shove him under me and spread his shaking thighs. I shove my length into him, giving him a second to adjust.
"Fuck, fuck fuck oh hell!" He moans and wraps his hands around my biceps.
"You good," I pant out onto his lips.
"Yes!" He screams out.
I move small thrusts at first. I figured he is still open from last night but I didn't prep him at all this time. He's still tight.
Louis scratches my back, arching his. "Fucking move Harry come on! Show me what you got!"
Fuck, okay. Okay!
I grab the top of his shoulders and use all my weight to thrust into him. His eyes are already rolling to the back of his head. I don't give him any time to recouperate and I thrust again, going as fast as I can go.
