The Adolescence Part 2

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PART 2

A YEAR LATER

Louis: 15 and 8 months, 2 days old

Harry: 13 and 6 months, 2 days old

It was just one of lazy evenings, that needed a stiff drink and a friend to end it. Getting sloshed was Zayn's favourite activity of the week and of course the perfect time to do it was when his parents were away for date night.

Television was on and the volume was set to low. Neither of them were paying attention to the dancing bodies on screen.

"You up for a smoke?" Zayn asked, picking up a cigarette from its case.

Louis shook his head, munching on a packet of chips. "Reminds me too much of mum. Major turn off"

Zayn laughed roughly as he tried to light it using his dad's lighter.

"Don't you want to at least try it, see how it's like?" Zayn asked, transfixed on the glowing end of the cigarette. The stench of nicotine quickly permeating the surroundings.

"No mate. That shits addictive; you heard it in health class" Louis reasoned with a 'tut' 'tut' face.

"Fuck that" Zayn quipped as he dragged the smoke into his lungs and immediately spluttered, coughing.

Louis laughed scrunching the empty packet of chips. "Idiot"

Zayn continued to take two, three drags and let his muscles lax. Zayn slacked back on the couch and kicked his legs on to the coffee table.

Louis tried switching channels trying not to make his next question less of a big deal than it was.

"You uh...you ever got curious? You know about boys?" Louis asked casually although inside he was biting his tongue and if he could, clog his pores to stop from sweating.

As months progressed from Zayn and Louis' first discovery into the porn world, Louis had explored a vast number of video clips ranging all kinds of sex. His wanking sessions undoubtedly used porn. His selection of porn transitioned from heterosexual to homosexual in a few clicks. Even though Louis wouldn't admit that he might in fact be gay out aloud and probably wouldn't in the near future, he wasn't ashamed behind closed doors with his dick in his hand while he browsed his little library of homosexual intercourse.

In the beginning Louis didn't have much preference to any specific kind of sex. He enjoyed most of them soft to hard and everything in between but he soon started to realize that his dick reacted quite aggressively and he climaxed harder when the sex on screen was rougher, harder sometimes bordering on violent. Louis guiltily enjoyed number of videos attained to twinks getting fucked with dubious consent, blackmailed sex some even dangerously categorized close to rape. He especially loved the innocence faux act and the hard fucking involved after. The biting, bruises and the pain...Christ all turned out to be incredibly arousing. Louis' fantasies took wings and they grew like devil's horns blurring the lines between imagining porn stars and the sudden emergence of Harry in them. Louis hated how turned on he'd become but it was seemed that it was deeply seeped in his blood. All this Louis kept hidden from the rest of the world, even from Zayn.

Zayn stabbed the half-used cigarette and began shifting himself for the next part of their hangout – ransacking his father's liquor cabinet.

"Never, and never will I ever be curious for dick" He concluded, pouring amber liquid into two glasses set on the coffee table.

"You gay Tommo? Always suspected you'd be gay" He ended with a chuckle.

"Shut the fuck up" Louis immediately revoked.

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