One two three [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter 15 - Something I've been waiting for

Harry is in Louis' space as soon as the door closed, kissing him but it's a murderous kiss. It's so harsh, it's like he's taking the life out of Louis, so Louis would suffocate. It's punishing because he bites and he just shoves his tongue inside Louis' mouth which is open because of the shock.

"Har-" He tries to speak but Harry pushes him hard until he's pressed against the closed bedroom door.

"No!" Harry orders against his mouth. Then brings both his hands to Louis' face to kiss the life out of him again, Louis is literally losing it.

Louis doesn't kiss back, he's too busy trying to breathe and trying to make sense to all of this. He slids one of his legs between Harry's, collects enough force to hold Harry's body and rolls them both so Harry is the one against the wall. He pins Harry's hands up, launches his body against him and pushes his forehead against Harry's.

Harry tries to wiggle but Louis' stronger. Louis knocks his hands to the wall, hard.

"The hell, Harry?" He asks breathlessly, still pressing at Harry's head.

Harry stops fighting.

There is a pause, he closes his eyes, then opens them again, but his gaze changed: into a submissive one. He looks at Louis with doe watery eyes, under his lashes, it's so profound in contrast of earier. He attemps to even his respiration.

"Then kiss me." Harry whispers.

Louis finally takes a break with a loud sigh, he closes his eyes but shakes his head finally understanding that Harry was jealous so his eyes soften as well.

"Then kiss me, Louis. Like you mean it." Harry continues as his voice quivers.

Their lips almost touch, they're so close, they're breathing the same air. Louis can just close the short distance but he's still trying to rationalize. Which is impossible when:

"I'll be good for you, Lou,... please."

And that's what it takes for Louis to lose all self control. He kisses Harry. He kisses him with his all, putting all pent up frustrations into the kiss. Louis works passionately from his lower lip, to the side of his mouth, to his upper lip. If this is what Harry wants, he's giving it. His tongue presses and Harry opens up easily to let him explore his mouth. The kiss is so deep and sensual. They're panting when they move their head to the side for more. Both their hands roaming to each other's face like they can't be close enough.

They're eating each other's face off. With small bites and licks and moans. Ohh the sounds they make are melodic to each other.

They're both breathless. When Louis puts his pointer finger on Harry's lower lip just to feel him more, he dives it in and they just breathe into each other. Goosebumps have risen everywhere on their body.

They slow down and Louis opens the bedroom door to push Harry in. He throws Harry on the bed and it's like he sees Harry's brain short-circuit through his eyes. Harry's eyes are hungry but eager to please him.

Louis stands looking at him with hooded gaze. Lust is also eating him up. "This you want?"

Harry nods and swallows, trying to sit up and stretch his hand to pull Louis but Louis is unphased.

"Words!"

"Yes." An absolute answer.

Then Louis plunges in. Hurriedly taking Harry's shoes off then spread Harry's legs so he could squeeze himself on top and starts to peck Harry's jaw and kiss wetly at his neck.

Harry takes whatever Louis' giving. Louis is in control but first. They need to calm down.

They keep quiet, just allowing their anger to dissipate. All movements slow down. At one point it's like they are stopping.