Loser Gets Kissed on the Mouth

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After we stop drinking, we end up falling asleep on the couch for a little bit, I think, because its dark outside when I open my eyes next.

I sit up from Louis' chest, who has Harry's head in his lap, facing away from me, but he sounds asleep. Lou is wide awake.

I tap Harry's shoulder lightly, and he stirs, not heavily sleeping.

"Do a line with us babe, we need to liven up or go to bed" I say.

Harry's face lights up and he reaches for the stash box.

He starts breaking some down while Louis and I make out.

After we all do a line, I'm awake again, and suddenly scared to miss Louis.

"You guys have one more in you?" I ask mischievously.

"Always" Louis says with a smile, and Harry nods.

"Want you to take turns with me, please. Want both of you inside me" I whisper, stroking Louis' dick.

Louis stiffens, and looks at me with surprise apparent on his face.

Harry's breath hitches, and I hear his heart pick up from here.

"You sure you're okay? After yesterday?" Louis asks, his voice sounds worried.

"Yes, daddy, please. I can take it. I want it so bad, just be gentle..." I whisper, leaning in to kiss him.

"You are...amazing. Exactly what we needed" He says, looking at me fondly, and then up at Harry.

I push their faces together and watch them make out. I start to help take off everyone's clothes, not sure why we bother wearing them.

Harry turns to me after a while, and starts kissing me with intention. He pulls away to look into my eyes, apologizing still.

I love how we can speak without words. I shake my head 'no' and he smiles weakly, before leaning in, to kiss me again.

When everyone is undressed, I stand. Louis takes a hand at my waist and bends me over on the couch.

Just a week ago, I was nervous to have him see something so personal. It feels like a lifetime ago.

Now, I have so much love, trust, and respect for the both of them, I'm not remotely bothered.

Both men are standing behind me, and I feel Louis start trailing kisses down my back and tickling my inner thigh.

He slides his tongue down my crack, stopping where I want him.

Harry bends down to join him, I moan out in ecstasy, it's so...intimate is really the only word. Oh my fucking god.

Their tongues dance together around the rim, until someone plunges inside of me and I moan again.

After a minute, I see Harry walk around to the other side of the couch, stroking himself in front of my face.

"You are so, incredibly sexy" he says softly. I just look up at him innocently, and reach for his cock.

I take him into my mouth, and he lets out a delighted moan. Louis pokes a finger inside slowly, being extra gentle.

"Alright, love? He asks to make sure, as he slides in another slick finger.

I just nod while I continue to suck Harry's cock, causing him to moan again, he runs his hands through my hair.

Louis crooks his fingers, hitting the right spot, unknowingly making me buck forward, sliding Harry so far down my throat that I gag.

I love it. It's fucking amazing. Perfect.