thirteen , part one

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Harry's P.O.V
After about a 2 hour nap, I finally managed to drag Lou out of bed.

"It's my birthday, why can't I just sleep in with you for the rest of the day?" Louis complained, laying on his stomach on the floor that needed to be cleaned.

"Because I feel like spoiling you today." I sat next to him, massaging his bum.

Louis hummed in approval, "What kind of spoiling did you have in mind?"

"Dinner at your favorite restaurant --"

"The one that's like 4 hours away? Harry! We'd have to stay overnight!" Louis sat up on his elbows, looking over at me.

"Well, they have this really nice hotel with a private hot tub so we wouldn't have to share with literally everyone else."

"You've planned this all out, haven't you?" He smiled. I love his smile.

"I've had it planned out for about a month. After day one, day two we're shopping and heading over to the ice rink." I replied, absentmindedly sliding my fingers between his clothed bum cheeks.

"I'm really loving your whole plan. But at this rate we'll have to leave extra early so that we can get back in time to spend Christmas with our families." Louis tensed, bum clenching and unclenching as my fingers prodded at his hole.

"Well, yeah, that's true. But I sort of had a big early Christmas gathering with mum and the fam in New York. I'm guessing you were drunk when I told you?"

"I missed you and I can't control myself around alcohol, sue me." Louis reached back to grab my wrist. "I also can't control myself around you, so please, don't tease.

"Neither can I. We have to leave in about an hour and I'm horny, sue me." I mocked him whilst I checked out his beautiful bum.

"Well now you've made me horny." Louis groaned.

"Oh really, now?" I smirked.

"Yes because all I can think about now is how good your fingers feel when they're up my ass."

"All I can think about is how much I want to wreck you and your bum." When I got horny, I got honest. There's no going back now.

"Fuck, I want you." Louis moaned, teenage hormones overwhelming him.

"What about New Years?" I swallowed roughly.

"We could still make love on New Years.." Louis blushed, "but it's my birthday and, well.. "

"Can you tell me how bad you want me?" I said, lifting up his hips in order to slide his sweatpants off.

He flipped himself over, revealing the massive tent he had going on, pre-cum soaking through his boxers, making me weak in the knees.

"Is that a good enough representation or should I go on?" Louis panted softly.

"Please, go on." I groaned, throbbing and untouched.

"I want to feel your long, hard, length deep inside of me for days on end and vice versa because we kind of share that really," I licked my lips, rubbing his thick thighs up and down, squeezing them every now and then.

"-- wanna kiss behind your ear and make you squirm because you love it so much," I squirmed a little just at the thought, loving where this was going.

"-- wanna kiss your neck and mark you so everyone knows you're mine and mine only," I couldn't help but moan, because he's hot when he's possessive.

" -- and I really want some relief right now so please lose the clothing ASAP." Louis groaned, running a hand through his fringe.

I obliged, quickly removing every last piece of clothing I had on.

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