One two three [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter 10 - That's a first!

They arrive at the couple's house and Chloe's gone to the shower. Harry suggests Louis take his too so they don't have to wait long.

Automatically, Louis is the first to be done. He hears Chloe knocking softly but already entering the guest room while Harry's in the shower.

Louis is on his phone doing whatever but puts it down once he sees Chloe and beckons her close. "Come over, love."

She does. She's wearing a garnet night gown, but visibly with a thong underneath. Her blonde hair tied in a ponytail. She sits next to Louis not really getting into the bed but when Louis insists patting his side, she suffles closer.

She smells like roses with a hint of sweet white chocolate that makes Louis salivating inward.

"I need to talk to you, love." He starts. He extends his right arm to her back to catch her full attention.

She hums quietly.

"I gotta ask, have you and Harry ever tried anal before? I honestly have no idea because believe it or not, we haven't talked about your sex life."

Chloe keeps quiet for a few seconds. "Hmm... I have, a long ago,... but not with Harry." She whispers it like a secret. Maybe because it is a secret. And she feels embarrassed to talk about it unlike Louis.

"Hey," Louis shakes her a little, "none of that, we all have a past, I don't judge. Babe, it's just me." He kisses her forehead.

"I know, it's just... you're Harry's best friend and hmm... yeah." She cuts herself but relaxed under Louis' kiss.

"Would you want to give it a try with us, tonight?"

She nods shyly. "Will you take care of me?"

Louis gives the insurance she needs: "We always do. Don't we?" He kisses her on her neck now. "As always, I promise."

Her breathing hitches and the air is suddenly heavier. She leans into Louis' touch, needy for the sensation.

But Louis stops. "Go get condoms and lube. And make sure you fetch Harry." He emphasis with a peck on her cheek.

She bites her lip sensually and stands softly going to their bedroom to obey the order.

She comes back with Harry on her toes, chasing her. Their giggles echoes from the hall to the guest room. Harry of course, is just in his boxers, saving the trip of undressing for them all.

Harry catches her just before she reaches the bed and he attacks her with kisses all over her face as she wriggles trying to free herself.

"Aren't you two a sight!" Louis singsongs from the bed. They both turn their head towards him breathless.

"Go on then," Louis demands, "give me a show!"

The couple look at each other before hesitantly kiss. Harry takes the intiative and pulls her from the waist, so close to him and he snogs the daylight out of her.

She puts her hands sensually on Harry's arms, to his neck, trying to steady herself at the same time.

The session goes on, there's so much tongue, and teeth. When Harry lowers his hands to cup her ass, she moans into his mouth.

Harry taps on her thighs and she lifts her feet up for him to hold. He then carries her to the bed. More correctly, to Louis who is still watching them intently.

Harry lowers her on her back slowly to put her head on Louis' lap and towers her with licks on her mouth. Louis' space is invaded by them.

Louis catches Harry's attention by caressing his hair and slowly drawls his head to look at him. Harry's pupils are blown and he is eager to please so Louis orders: "Go down on her, show me how you do it."