When Louis awoken from his sleep, it was barely light outside, of course it wouldn't be since the curtains were closed, but there should at least be a bit of light.
He sat up to look at his clock and it was only four in the morning, Harry was asleep still, but today was Monday and he had school while Louis had work.
Louis pulled Harry closer from behind, earning a soft moan from him, Harry shifted back against Louis' front, his back to Louis' chest and his ass to his crotch. Louis gasped softly and closed his eyes after that, wrapping his arm around Harry's stomach and rubbing it softly.
"You woke me up.." Harry mumbled, voice deep and groggy.
"Shit, babe, I'm sorry." Louis apologized as Harry turned to face him and and kiss his neck, which seems like a habit to him.
"Its good.." Harry whispered, with a soft smile, "At least I didn't have to wake up after you leave." Louis let out a breathy chuckle and slid his hand down to Harry's bum, forgetting he decided to not wear underwear to bed.
Louis looked at Harry, sucking in his bottom lip, eyes squinted.
"I'm sorry, I forgot.." Louis chuckled, but
Harry held his hand to keep in place, "oh?"
"I don't mind.." Harry whispered, "I-I like being touched," Louis raised his eyebrows about to speak, "by you..of course."
"You're so innocent, yet so naughty," Louis chuckled, "I don't get it." Harry just shrugged with a dimpled grin, "You don't even know what sex is, but you act like you're so.." Harry leaned closer to Louis with raised eyebrows, lips brushing against Louis' "..ready.."
"Can you teach me?" Harry asked, "y'know..the sex?"
"No," Louis said and Harry huffed, "Hey. Don't start that, even if you are ready I wouldn't give it to you this way." He said sternly.
"Y-you can't touch me?"
"You want me to?" Louis asked softly and Harry nodded and kissed Louis softly, "On your back or..?"
"I don't think I could hold myself up if there was another position." Harry said, Louis nodded and nudged Harry's shoulder, signalling to turn on his back. Harry obeyed silently and closed his eyes with a soft sigh, Louis was going to touch him like he's always wanted..
Louis was nervous, this is the first time going a bit out of bounds with Harry, he's touched him over his clothes just to be a quick tease, but Harry's in his bed and wearing his large T-shirt, with out that he's pretty much naked.
Louis lifted his shirt up slowly, Harry bit his lip and looked at Louis, "Are you uncomfortable if you don't want to we can stop." Louis shook his head and kissed Harry once more, finally taking Harry's length in his hand and stroking it softly.
"I think I want this as bad as you." Louis whispered as Harry moaned out into the air softly.
"L-Lou..S-so good.." Harry whimpered, slowly pushing back the fact that he was not pleasuring himself, Louis was, that is Louis' hand pumping his dick, not his, Louis is on his mind and making him moan like this, not any sort of imagination.
He's not so innocent anymore.
"Better than your hand?" Louis whispered in Harry's ear, causing shivers down his spine and a short whine escape through his lips.
"So much better.." Harry answered truthfully, Louis' hands were almost bigger than his and just wrapped around him, so warm it felt good, Louis sure knew how to work his hands.
As Louis sped up the pace, Harry's moans grew louder, pre come leaking from his tip and slicking up his own dick, Louis loves to feel like Harry's his and only his, nobody could see this side of Harry but him, the innocence long gone.
