All I've Ever Known

27 - Harry

Harry gazed out of the window of Louis' private jet, the morning sunrise peaking over the horizon from the small open window. Harry smiled, squinting slightly as the sun parted through the clouds and rays of orange and golden yellow making a beautiful pattern over the skyline of Tokyo. Harry peered down to Louis who was fast asleep on his shoulder and hugging his whole arm that had been numb for an hour now. Harry chuckled softly, trying to pry his arm out of his boyfriend's grip, smoothing over his ruffled hair and gently trying to wake Louis. Beautiful Louis, three day's worth of stubble was lining his face, his hair spiking up randomly in all directions, and his mouth wide open letting out gentle snores.

"Baby? Lou?" Harry said softly shaking his shoulder, Louis stirred gently and continued to let soft snores escape his mouth.

"Louuu, wake up you're missing the sunrise", Harry said gently into his ear, Louis grumbling in reply.

"H, 's too early", Louis groaned, one eye peeking out as he yawned.

Louis sniffled and yawned again, sitting more upright in his chair and Harry missed his body heat instantly.

"Okay, 's very nice." Louis agreed, reaching over and gripping Harry's hand softly in his.

Harry continued smiling out the window, his thoughts interrupted by a gentle hand gripping his jaw. Louis pulled his face towards his own, capturing their lips in a tender kiss.

"I've probably got morning breath" Harry spoke softly, Louis' crew that were travelling with them all appeared to still be asleep around them.

"Don't give a fuck" Louis stated bluntly, and in an instant was swinging his leg over Harry's and sitting in his lap recapturing their lips together.

Harry instantly groaned softly, the roughness of Louis' beard rubbing against his cheek and his hair being gripped in Louis' hands. Harry wrapped his arms around Louis lower back bringing them flush together, his hands settling on his ass and giving it a soft squeeze. Louis let out a small whimper and ground down onto Harry's lap slowly, pulling a moan out from the pair of them at the friction of their clothed lengths rubbing against one another. Louis tugged on Harry's hair roughly whilst continuing his tortuous pace grinding in his lap, Harry let a gasp out breaking their kiss.

"Shh", Louis spoke softly, "Don't wanna wake the lads up."

"Then you might have to get off my lap before this becomes a problem", Harry whispered back, Louis' eyes shining in mischief.

"Already feels like a pretty big problem to me, baby", Louis hotly spoke into Harry's ear and ground down harsher to emphasise his statement.

Just as Harry was about to let out another moan, Louis' hand slapped against his mouth, his eyes wide and looking in the distance. Harry can hear Isaac murmuring something behind him, some shuffling of papers and then silence again. Harry's eyes never leaving Louis' face as he peers over his shoulder looking like a deer caught in headlights.

After a few moments, Louis' shoulders visibly relax and he removes his hand from Harry's mouth.

"Jesus", Harry breaths out, catching his breath for a moment, Louis' eyes looking into his in a silent laugh

"Sorry baby", Louis whispers against his mouth, their lips catching in a tender kiss that was over far too quickly. Louis' mouth began planting hot kisses on Harry's neck, making his skin prickle and a hot rush flow straight to his groin.

"Follow me", Louis whispers quickly, jumping off of his lap. Harry sits in stun for a second before sitting up straighter, adjusting himself in his jeans and following his boyfriend to the bathroom at the back of the plane.