sex journal [nourry au] [no updates]

victoria's secrets

LOUIS
// i really want a strip tease //

The bell rings and I sigh in relief, picking my things up and speed walking past the guys that were looking at me slyly. Maybe it was kind of a bad idea to do what I did in that specific class. They knew exactly what angle I was playing, and now all I feel is discomfort.

"Hey," I hear him call, but as I turn the corner I bump into Harry's chest. Feeling his causes relief to wash over me.

"Harry," I sigh happily, "hey."

"Hey," he grins, leaning down to press his lips to mine before whispering a quick 'you're not hard'.

"I couldn't help myself," I whisper back slyly, "sorry daddy."

"Don't worry; we'll make up for it later." He says with a smirk before taking my hand, "We're gonna stop somewhere before we go to lunch."

"Where?"

"It's a surprise, silly."

He takes us out of the school, the grip on my hand gradually getting tighter as we pass the boys and their wandering eyes.

"How many boys were staring at you in class, hm?" he asks, "It seems as if it increases with every second I spend away from you."

"Oh well, you know..." I mutter, my eyes catching Niall's as we walk through the parking lot. Part of me already forgets that I made a side deal with Niall. Whenever I'm with him, I forget about Harry, and whenever I'm with Harry, I forget about Niall. It's becoming way too much to keep up with.

The thought of juggling this any longer makes me want to tell them I've been playing with their poor hearts, but so far it's proven to be...fun. I don't feel ready enough to let go of the strings and let them fall yet.

But then again, a threesome is definitely a thought that has come to mind more than once. Both of them happen to be perfect for the job. My heart pounds loud enough for anyone to hear as the thought of Harry pounding into me while my mouth sucks on Niall leaves me a little more than flustered.

It just seems like what they have to offer is never enough. And here comes the true matter of the situation; will I ever be able to pick one of them, if the situation asks for it?

"You ready?" Harry asks, snapping me out of my daze as he starts the car.

"Yeah," I grin, "definitely. But, as long as we're not going to an abandoned alley."

"We're not," he chuckles, "I promise."

"Good," I sigh, leaning back.

"Any guesses though," he says cheekily, raising his eyebrows as he shrugs his shoulders. I laugh, rolling my eyes as I tap my chin playfully.

"A diner?"

"Nah, I wasn't feeling that." he answers with a smile, "Try again though."

"Uh... McDonald's? Are we going to McDonald's Harry? Because I swore I'd never step foot in there again."

"No no no," he still smiles as he looks over at me quickly, "but I'll keep that in mind for future dates."

"Future dates?" I ask.

"Well of course," he grins, "but moving on. You're out of guesses; we're here."

"Oh boo hoo," I whine playfully as he parks in a spot. I look up and to my surprise, we're at the mall. No where special, but maybe it will be once Harry and I spend some time together.

"We're eating lunch here? In the food court?" I ask, and he grins mischievously.

"No one said we were eating lunch," he winks before locking his car and swiftly walking towards the entrance.

Oh my god. We're going to Victoria's Secret.

Classic, Styles.

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"Welcome to Victoria's Secret! Can I help you find anything for your girlfriends?"

Wow. What a forward accusation.

"We'll be fine," Harry smiles politely, "thank you though."

As Harry walks ahead into the lingerie section, I take my not-so-polite response, much unlike Harry would say.

"The panties are for me," I mutter in her ear with a wink before walking away and leaving her dumbfounded. Yeah, that's how it was supposed to work.

I catch up to Harry, who is training some lace panties with his fingers. The sight alone sends shivers down my spine. Harry makes me want to test the limits i've simply been prodding at. My minds runs wild with all the dirty things we could be doing right here, right now.

But I want him alone first; because he deserves that show. Or...add Niall to the equation?

"Just grab them..." I whisper, suddenly overtaken by lust.

"Huh?"

"Take all the lingerie; buy them all."

I'm gonna tell Niall and Harry; and I know the perfect way to do that and get what I want. Maybe I'm a whore, but who wouldn't be a whore for two boys as irresistible as them?

And, who knows? If they both feel as lustful as they say they are to me, then this shouldn't be a problem.

threesome anyone?? opinions on them?