Mr. Styles

Chapter 13

Louis

I sat directly in front of him and watched him as he watched me. He was up to something. My eyes flicked down to his lips as he bit his lower one. God I wish he would stop that.

"How about we play a little game."

I looked back up to his eyes which were still focused on mine.

"What kind of game." I ask

He licks his lips slowly and sits up, exposing more of his chest and I can see more of his beautiful tattoos, the one that intrigued me the most were the ones place on either side of his hip bones. It turned me on to be honest, his sleek wet body

God damn.

"I'm going to kiss you."

"That's nothing new." I say and he chuckles.

"The catch is your hands are not aloud to touch me, I can touch you, but you can't touch me. I want to see how long you can last."

"That's no fun, what kind of game is this?" I ask pouting and folding my arms over my chest.

"It's just a small test, I have to know."

He said as he made his way over to me, positioning himself between my legs, our chest slightly touching.

"Know what?" I ask quietly as he was close enough to hear. He said nothing as he leaned his head forward and I closed my eyes at the feeling of our lips touching.

This will be easy as long as I don't touch him

I say to myself until I felt his hands slide up my torso and down back to stay on my hips, squeezing a little knowing that that drives me insane.

I groaned at the feeling and let him slide his tounge into my mouth.
My hand raised up to pull him closer, but then slammed back down into the water remember that I wasn't allowed to touch.

Fuck you Harry.

He chuckled at my frustration as he pulled back and pulled my body closer to him.

"This isn't funny." I say but couldn't help the itty bitty smile that pulled at my lips before he kissed me again, but deeper and harder this time. My hands clutched at my side, this defiantly wasn't easy. I was desiring more contact, more of him, but I wanted to win. I wanted to show him that I wasn't that easy to dominate.

Even though that's a complete lie, when it comes to him.

He leaned his body into me further until I was pretty much straddling his waist. I can feel him, all of him. His hands remained on my hips as he rubbed circles into them with his thumb, it felt so good.

You know what fuck it.

I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him closer to me so that now our torsos were completely touching and I our faces were pressed together tightly in a hot kiss. I could feel it all the way to my toes and back up. He wrapped his arms around my back and pulled me to him as I had done and let his hands roam my skin. He pushed us against the side of the tub and he rolled his hips into me gently.

"Harry" I moaned. We've never went this far and my heart was pounding at the thought of what's about to happen.

He gave small kisses down my neck, sucking slightly a bit on some spots and I swear I could just melt into his body right now. His hands followed as he began furthering his slow painful massages down my hips making me hard. I kept one hand in his hair playing with his curls while the other clawed at his back. Both of our breathes were quickening.

Until his God Damn phone rang, causing us both to jump.

He pulled back from me, lips swollen and red and his hair, Jesus his hair.

He didn't move fair he stayed between my legs as he reached behind me to grab his phone. He set his head into my shoulder as he talked, I grabbed the water and smoothed it onto his body, I wasn't cold with him laying into me.

"Alright I'll send the money tomorrow. So everything will be easy for Saturday?...ok is that all?...ok bye." 

He hung up and sighed onto my shoulder before turning his head to place it in the crook of my neck. I could feel as he breathed. He was like a big baby, my big baby.

"It was the funeral home, they wanted some money to help with preparing her body."

I stroked his hair, still splashing water onto his back.

"Sorry that, that ruined our moment."

I instantly blushed remembering what had only happened a few moments earlier

"It's fine." I say as I lay my cheek onto his head.

He lifted his head and kissed my lips.

"Let's get out."

I follow him as he steps out tossing me a towel which I quickly wrapped around me as the cold was nipping at my skin. When we got to the door I was hopping from foot to foot waiting for him to pull open the door.

"Shit." Harry curses as he rubs his arms for warmth

"What's wrong?" I ask

"We're locked out." He says with a small smile.

"Harry!" I say as I smack his arm that I was slowly loosing feeling in.

"Did you p-plan this?" I ask as my teeth started to chatter.

"No but your so cute when your cold."

Really..

I rolled my eyes.

"S-shut up how are we gonna g-get back i-in?" I ask pulling up the towel to cover my shoulder which didn't help much since it was soaking.

"We'll have to walk around." He say as he begins making his way off the porch and I follow very quickly wanting to get warm again.

On the way we didn't really say much but it was from the cold and there wasn't really much we could talk about for a 5 minute walk. As we got closer and by it being dark Harry had tripped and fell a painful Yelp escaping his lips. I burst out with laughter as I walked up to him, honestly that was flipping hilarious.

"Are you ok babe?" I ask

He rolls over and groans.

"If feeling like someone just shot me in the knee counts as being ok, then yes I'm terrific." He chuckled as I helped him up.

Luckily we were already nearly there so he wouldn't have far to go. I wrapped him around around my neck and helped him limp the few feet we had to the front door, his body warmth made me cling to him even when we got to the door.

He reached for the door knob which opened the door and a gust of warm air blew into our bodies.

"Oh thank God you didn't lock the door earlier."

I quickly ran inside embracing the the warm air. Harry stepped in and closed the door locking it.

"Let's go get changed, and I'll make us something to eat." He said

Together? Did he want us to change together?