There we go chapter 9 :)
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Louis didn't wake up early that morning. Maybe because they fu- made love all night. His cheeks were still red and his lips were still swollen. He dreamed about being sore. Or maybe that wasn't a dream and he really just was sore. Ofcourse he was sore. He shifted slightly in his sleep and pressed himself against the warm body laying next to him. He smiled and realised the warm body was Harry. His Harry. His boyfriend.
Harry woke up before Louis but he didn't want to wake him up. So he just stayed in bed, cuddling Louis and waiting for him to wake up. And he had some time to think about last night. All the memories came back to him in flashbacks. Also the one where Louis told him he loved him and he frowned. Harry didn't really know how did it feel to be in love. He never was. He cared about Louis and adored him and wanted to spend time with him and make him laugh. But it wasn't really love. It couldn't be. So what he was supposed to say to him? He didn't want to hurt him or anything and he saw admiration in Louis' eyes, everytime he was looking at Harry. Harry was older than him, more experienced and he was just crushing on him badly. That was the only one explanation.
Louis frowned and pulled away from the warm body immidiatly regretting it. He quickly pressed himself against Harry again. He smiled softly and sighed opening his eyes slowly. ''Goodmorning'' he mumbled with a raspy morning voice. He cleared his troath and looked up at Harry. He smiled softly and pecked his chin.
Harry tried to make the frown go away and smiled at his sleepy boyfriend. "Morning" he whispered, kissing his forehead. "How was your sleep?" he asked him, cuddling him even more, just to feel his little warm body against his more. Maybe he didn't remember what he said? He was half asleep when he said that so yeah... It was a possibility and then it could be easier for Harry to pretend it never happened and well, one problem less, right?
''mhh good'' Louis hummed against Harrys skin. He groaned when he shifted and he pressed his face into Harrys neck. ''fuck i won't be able to walk'' he whispered. He didn't regret anything tho. He breathed heavily and placed his hand on his bum. He gasped and pulled away quickly. He groaned again softly and licked his lips. He remembered cumming dry last night. He frowned and looked at Harry ''i came...dry''' he mumbled quietly.
Harry giggled. "I guess... I maybe kind of showed you that I can punish you with orgasms" he smiled, remembering one of their little talks when Louis said it's not a punishment. Actually if it wasn't Louis and he was in mood to play, he would make him cum one more time which could be slightly painful as this would be really dry. But it was Louis, right. No hurting. He sighed and smacked his bum playfully, winking at him. "Don't be a princess, be a man!" he laughed, even if he knew that last night was pretty...intense. And kind of crazy. It was so long he could still feel everything in his bones. "We need to take a shower..." he mumbled. He was kind of sticky and his bed was a mess. Poor Anne, he was washing his sheets quite often now, what did he think about him? He giggled.
Louis winced when Harrys hand hit his bum. ''you're the one who's giggling and teling me to be a man'' Louis chuckled and rolled his eyes getting up slowly. ''holy fuck'' he groaned and tried to ignore all the soreness and pain trough his body. He looked at Harry and waited for him to get up already. He wobbled slightly on his knees and stood up straight trying his best not to fall.
"You are acting like my grandpa after a nap" Harry laughed watching Louis getting up. But then he rolled out of bed and stretched, not really caring that they were both still naked and checked Louis out. "Uh..." he sighed and walked up to him. "Maybe bath will be better?" he smirked. "I'mma run a bath for us..." he said happily, not really waiting for Louis reaction. He quickly went to the bathroom, turning on water and filling the bathtub with warm water with some bath scents and bubbles. Then he came back to Louis and kissed him, grinning. "Comeee" he said, grabbing his wrist and dragging him to his bathroom, where the bath was ready. His tub was quite big, big enough to fit two of them and there would be still plenty of space left.
