Louis's POV
As Harry straddled me I couldn't help but get hard underneath my jeans. Harry smirked as he felt the bulge under my jeans, he unzipped my jeans and stripped them off, then my boxer. He scooted back and cupped my dick in his hand, he stuck my length into his mouth and slowly pumped back and fourth. His eyes were on mine as he pumped faster and faster, his mouth fit perfectly around me. "Ha-Hazza!" I moaned as he pumped faster. He came up to my lips and kissed them, "I love you so much." he whispered into my ear, it sent shivers up my spine. It proved that I did still love him, the way I got tingles when I was around him, how every kiss felt new and pure. "I love you too." I whispered as he kissed my neck, he found my soft spot making me moan as loud as possible. We were both panting after wards. "Is it just me, or does every time feel like our first. It seems I get shivers whenever I'm around you, I feel a spark when our lips meet. Like nothing I've ever felt before, except our first kiss." "I know what you mean Lou. I feel the same way around you, like I fall in love with you all over again whenever I see you. Like when we first met, I couldn't move, I was nervous, and scared, yet confident." I smiled as I snuggled on Harry's chest, close to his heart. "Goodnight Boo." he yawned "Love you." he kissed my forehead before he dosed off into sleep "Goodnight Hazza, I love you too." I lightly kissed his lips and pulled the blanket over us. My dreams were full of Marcel, how we kissed. One of us together as a couple, and one of us together and Harry in a corner hiding in a shadow. Not speaking to me, I was so frightened by this dream, Harry and I not being together. It woke me up, panting "Shh Boo it's fine, it was just a bad dream." I was glad that Harry was there to comfort me, he was always there. "Hey Louis." Harry asked in a kind of sad tone "Yes Hazz?" I replied kissing his forehead and getting up to make some tea. "You don't mind if I go on a little vacation for a week or so, do you?" "I don't know, where to?" Harry sighed "To visit my family, it's time I told them that we were together." "Harold, we promised we'd tell them this Christmas." Harry frowned and bowed his head "I know it's just, they're family and I'm tired of hiding from them." "Alright Harry, I don't care. I will go and see my family when you get back, alright. I want to see how it goes with your family first." Harry kissed my forehead and went to get his bags "Thanks Lou, and you're sure you're okay with me going?" I smiled weakly "Of course, I mean you don't get to see your family often." truth was, I was aching inside. What was I going to do for a week or more without Harry? "Goodbye love. I'll be back sooner than you know it." he said kissing me passionately. This kiss had to last a week or more, I had to make it last. I ran my fingers through his curls and wrapped my arms around his neck. He put his large hands on my waist and started kissing my neck. "I love you." he whispered pulling away from the kiss "I love you too Hazz." I waved him goodbye as he flagged a taxi down. He got in and waved from the window, he blew a kiss and then he was gone. I was already lonely, without Harry by my side. I texted Marcel he could provide me at least some company.
To:Marcel; Hey, wanna hang out?
From:Marcel; Sure, be at my place... Wp minutes?
To:Marcel; Sounds good see ya soon.
I sat my phone down on the couch and went to hop in the shower. I felt nice and clean when I was out, I brushed my teeth and combed my hair. Picked up some jeans and a t shirt of Harry's off of the bed and put them on. I guess this will work as a comforting thing from Harry while he's gone. I walked out the door and started to walk to Marcel's house, it wasn't far. No more than a 10 minute walk. I knocked on his door, waiting for him to answer. "Hang on a second." I heard him trip down the stairs. "No need to trip over me." I laughed
Marcel's POV
I couldn't help but blush when Louis yelled from the other side of the door "No need to trip over me." I opened the door and welcomed him in, "Hello Louis come on in. Would you like some tea?" "Uh yeah, sure." he said walking inside looking around.
Louis's POV
I wasn't sure what to do, I didn't feel comfortable sitting down so I just walked around occasionally picking up pictures and looking at then, and just looking at things. Marcel came out with some tea and sat on the couch, "Would you like to sit?" "Nah I'm good standing." Marcel continued drinking his tea, why did he have to look so much like Harry "I think I'm going to go take a shower, do you mind? Or do you want me to stay here?" "No your fine." Marcel walled to the bathroom and closed the door. I heard the shower turn on and I finished walking around. I don't know why but I'm kind of wondering what Marcel looks like in the shower. I opened the door and took and peek, just enough to see into the shower. Boy you wouldn't believe how big he was! Guess it runs in the family "Louis is that you? What are you doing in here?" before he could look to see if I was in the bathroom or not I quickly closed the door and ran to sit on the couch.
