Harry's p.o.v.
I felt myself raise my hands, tangling them in Louis' hair. I missed this feeling. As if we were one. We were meant to be together. His hands grabbed my waist, pulling me closer if that was even possible. Somewhere in my mind I thought about the fact we were still standing in his classroom. I couldn't concentrate long enough to really think about it. Louis was all over me. I was breathing extremely fast, feeling as if the butterflies in my stomach were now exploding. He kissed me hungrily, but with passion. I never felt something like this before and I didn't want to stop doing it. He removed his lips from mine, only to softly put them back on my cheek, placing kisses all over my face. He trailed down my jawline. I was now leaning back to give him all the access he needed. He was now gently kissing my neck, nibbling soft on the skin. I couldn't help myself from letting out a soft moan. I felt Louis' lips smile against my skin, hearing his soft chuckle. He was just playing with me now, wanting me to feel like this. Wanting me to make these kind of noises. So I decided I would play with him. I grabbed his hair with my two hands, slightly tugging at it. I heard him gasp when I did that. I smirked at him, leaning in once again. I kissed his cheek, his neck. I was now breathing in his ear and I could see what it was doing with him. His hands were holding on to me like his life depended on it, his whole body trembling. I smiled at that, liking the way I could make him feel. I softly whispered his name in his ear, causing him to moan loudly. I smirked again, damn he was getting pretty turned on. I watched him while he struggled with his feelings, eyes closed, head leaning backwards. I bent down, kissing his collarbones. I heard his breath hitch again, his hands grabbing me even stronger. "Louis, baby, we need to get out of here" I whispered again, still not really feeling like getting caught kissing in a classroom, with a teacher. "Nooo... Harry, stay." Louis groaned. "Louis... Come on, we can go to my house, my mother isn't at home right now. Come on" I whispered again, pulling him with me. I heard him groan again, harder this time. He really needed this, I could see it in his eyes. He watched me with an extremely hungry look, like he was ready to jump on me right here. I felt the butterflies go wild again as I watched him. He looked extremely sexy like this. I could already imagine taking off that shirt, tracing his abs. I groaned at this image, still dragging Louis through the empty school. I didn't have the patience to wait for him to clear his head, so I dragged him in the car, and drove it myself.
When we got there, I jumped out of the car, still dragging Louis along. I changed my mind. I picked him up and carried him to my room, kicking the door open and placing him on the bed. I quickly locked the door and closed the curtains, wanting to be alone with Louis without any interrupting. I directed my attention back to him, immediately noticing the hungry look he still had in his eyes. I jumped on top of him, crashing our lips back together. We started were we ended, his hands on my waist and mine in his hair. I felt his tongue on my lower lip. I opened my mouth without thinking. This felt so right. I removed one of my hands out of his hair. I tugged at his shirt, wanting him to take it off. It was gone before I knew it and now I was looking at his tanned muscular chest and stomach. I almost started drooling at the sight. I heard Louis chuckle. I looked up. "Like what you see?" he smirked at me. "Sure thing babe" I said back. He now grabbed my shirt, pulling it over my head and throwing it on the ground. I lay down again, enjoying the feeling of our bare chests touching. I tugged at his hair with one hand, the other one grabbing his hips. I kissed his neck, sucking lightly at the tanned skin. I heard him moan again. I sucked a bit harder, leaving several marks all over his neck. He moaned my name. "Harry.. Please.. Don't stop" he got out, breathing fast. I kissed his lips again. I moved my legs, placing them on both sides of his body. I sat on top of him, never breaking the kiss. I needed him so bad right now. I started moving my hips, grinding him. I heard Louis moan louder. I kissed his neck again, nibbling on the delicate skin. "Harry..." I was having trouble breathing too. "Yes.. Louis..?" "I want you Harry. I want you now." I blushed. This Louis was even hotter. He was moaning and groaning and squirming underneath me. It felt great to be on top. I didn't exactly know what I was doing though. But it felt right. And I don't remember Louis telling me he had a boyfriend before, so, it was going to be awkward for both of us. I didn't care at the moment. I needed him, and even if I didn't really know how, I was at least going to try it.
Louis' p.o.v.
I wanted Harry so bad. I almost couldn't restrain myself with him on top of me, grinding against me. I needed him now. I let my fingers run over his back, down to his pants. I unbuttoned it, pulling it off, he doing the same with me. I could clearly see his bulge now, and that turned me on even more, if that was possible. I pushed him off of me, laying beside him. One hand was now stroking and tugging at his hair, the other moving down. I pulled down his boxers, along with my own. I stared for a moment. My god, he was beautiful. An extremely good example of good-looking.
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