Chapter Two ~ The invitation (part 2)

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Harry's p.o.v.

I sat down on the couch while mister Tomlinson, I mean, Louis, got us something to drink. He sat besides me. "So, tell me Harry. Is school so easy for you, or do you have to work really hard?" Louis asked me. I thought about that for a moment. "I always make my homework, so I guess that helps a lot. But I don't really need to study that hard to pass a test. I just comes naturally to me" I spoke with a small smile. Louis smiled back at me. "Well that's very good, you would have some time left, wouldn't you?" He winked at me. The butterflies were all over my stomach, causing my heart to beat faster. "Well.. yeah.. I guess..." I managed to get out, completely losing my words. He looked at me with his beautiful blue sparkling eyes. I heard his voice again, now low and soft, whispering "I didn't want to talk about school with you Harry. I hope you don't mind me doing this." Louis placed his hand on my thigh, causing me to blush an extremely red colour. I felt a shiver going through my spine. Louis' other hand gently brushed my curls out of my eyes. I closed my eyes, wanting this moment to last forever. Then I felt it. His lips against mine. I couldn't hold myself back. I moaned quietly as he hungrily kissed me, obviously wanting more. I tangled my fingers in his hair, gently tugging it. I heard Louis moan too. I lay down on the couch, pulling Louis on top of me. Our kiss began to get heated, both of us desperately wanting to know more about this feeling. To know what they would look like without their clothes on. I gently tugged at Louis' shirt, wanting him to pull it of. I gasped for breath as he obeyed my command. His body was so perfect. His abs clearly obvious. He was so sexy. I just wanted him so badly right now. I felt him tugging at my shirt too. I took it off in one simple movement, my eyes once again on Louis' perfectly designed body. I ran my fingers over his chest, tracing his abs. I felt him shiver at my touch, his breath hitching. Damn Louis, I want you!

Louis' p.o.v.

I knew what I was doing. I wanted Harry, and I was going to get him. As we were talking about schoolstuff, my mind became distracted. Before I knew it I was kissing him, not that I minded it. He kissed like a god. He moaned when I kissed him, causing me to feel hot, this weird feeling in my stomach growing stronger. Was I in love with this smart young man? I moaned too, when Harry gently started tugging at my hair. I was laying on top of Harry, this was like one of my dreams coming true. That's what I was thinking until I saw Harry without a shirt. Oh good god, those abs! I felt weak inside, wanting him very bad. He ran his fingers over my chest. I shivered at his touch. I wasn't able to restrain myself any longer. My breath hitched as I kissed Harry with a bit of force, feeling him kiss back in the same way. He wants me too.

You okay? Ahah, so was it good? :D

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