One Direction Book

You Make Him Moan For The First Time

Kind of like the aftermath as well as during part of They Make You Moan For The First Time chapter from a while ago.

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✨Harry✨:

The first time the two of you snogged, Harry made you moan for the first time and he kind of echoed you. And ever since that night, Harry has been more affectionate and cuddly, no matter if it ended up turning into another snog session or if it ended up curling up to you and falling asleep.

But you wanted to be the first to make him make a sound the next time you two did something intimate.

So, when Louis was out drinking with boys, leaving you and Harry in their shared flat, you took this as an opportunity. With boys being around so much and Harry always having to be at the studio and such, the two of you didn't really get as much alone time, and this was your chance at getting it.

Harry seemed to be on the same page, because as soon as he locked the door behind Louis, he turned to you with dark eyes. He gently grabbed your hips and lightly pressed you into the wall beside the door and leaned down to kiss your lips.

The two of you snogged heatedly, and you were forcing yourself to not make a sound. And just as you felt Harry start to lean in more to press your chests together, you hooked your arm around his waist and reversed the roles so Harry's back was to the wall and you had him pinned by the hips.

Your lover let out a gasp at the sudden change, but kissed you deeper. Then, the next step of your plan, you slid your leg in-between Harry's and started to rub your thigh against his crotch.

A shocked, a bit higher pitched low, husky moan left Harry's lips as he gripped your bum. He didn't know what it was, the genuine friction on his growing erection, or the dominance you gave off, but Harry fucking loved it.

"Mmnn, fuck," Harry slurred into your mouth, starting to rut down against your thigh as he kissed you with all he had. You echoed him quietly with a small mewl, making him moan again in response. His ridiculously large hands traveled under your shirt to grip the small of your bare back, making you shiver.

The rest is up to your imagination.

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🥕Louis🥕:

Louis was a cheeky boy. He knew his charm was undeniably hypnotizing, and he used it to his advantage. When he made you moan for the first time, sure, it wasn't in time of pleasure, but it was still something. He didn't really talk about it, but it still somewhat boosted his ego.

And deep down, Louis wanted to do it again. He wanted to hear your voice make that noise.

But little did he know, you'd beat him to the punch.

Louis had you pinned to the bed, his hips holding your down to the mattress as he kissed and nipped at your neck. You bit your lip and let instinct take over. You suddenly hooked your leg over Louis' hip, tugged his hair making him yelp, and you rolled over so you were on top.

And as soon as you were on top, you moved to straddle his hips and started to slowly grind down, your fingers finding Louis' nipples through his shirt and pinching them. Louis' jaw dropped and he threw his head back into the pillows, his back arching as a loud, low moan flew from his gaped mouth in shock and pleasure.

A few months ago in a drunk game of truth or dare, Louis admitted that his nipples were sensitive and that they were one of his biggest weaknesses during sex. So knowing this information, you went straight to them, as well as grinding into his growing erection.