Louis sat on the edge of the bed with the black tape over his mouth. He was growing more impatient by the minute, Harry doesn't let him cum, then he has to wait until he comes back.
It was too silent in the bathroom.
He was sick of this sticky ass tape.
Louis took it off slowly and let fall to the ground he rubbed around his mouth with a pout and he was happy to meet with some cold air.
Harry appeared by the closet and he did not look happy.
Louis smiled because he loves pissing Harry off sometimes
"Didn't I tell you to keep it on?" He asked, Louis didn't answer though, he just looked at Harry with a smug grin.
Harry walked over to Louis and grabbed his face in one hand, "You have a big ass mouth when no one talks to you, but now you can't speak?"
Louis just shrugged.
"Talk."
Louis raised one eyebrow at him and smirked.
"I was thinking about sucking your dick." Louis lied, well, half of that was true though.
"Are you lying?"
Louis giggled with a nod, "It was hot under there, but I still want to.."
"Fuck.." Harry whispered.
"Harry!" Anne called out, Harry rolled his eyes and looked towards the door, Louis bit his lip and palmed Harry through the pants he wore.
"Ye- yes!"
"Tell Louis to get dressed!" She ordered.
Harry just snatched Louis' hand away, "I'm dressing you."
Louis raised his eyebrows with a smirk.
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So Anne took them to resturauntto get them out of the house that reaked of bad tension, the only ones that stayed was Gemma and Luke since someone needed to watch Azriah.
Everybody seemed to be a bit better than earlier.
Louis shuddered physically in his seat, he shifted uncontrollably, the vibration occurring in his ass is real distracting.
Harry is such a dick.
He was sitting there smiling at him the whole time, squeezing Louis' thigh from time to time. He would nibble on his ear and just whisper the hottest things.
"I see you forgive Harry easily." Calum mumbled.
"Hey, at least they aren't arguing. Its better than the last thousand times." Michael deadpans, poking at his pasta on his plate.
Calum just rolled his eyes with a scoff.
"Calum, please don't be mad at-" Louis choked up on one of his moans, he covered his mouth, pressing it tightly.
Louis closed his eyes and whimpered.
"You're gonna cum aren't you?" Harry whispered, looking around the table, he honestly loves seeing Louis so flustered, he loves causing that.
"Please..Harry.." Louis whispered, squeezing on Harry's hand, "Please.." Louis was tapping his foot rapidly
"Nope." Harry chuckled, "Suffer."
Louis chuckled and looked down at his lap, sinking his nails through Harry's finger.
" Sick bastard."
"Yeah, but you won't call me that when I just.."
"Do it and I swear to god."
