Chapter Seven
(Quick A/N here. This chapter is purely smut. It may or may not be shit. Whatever but if you don't want to read it; please read the last like.... paragraph because it is crucial to the story. Okay... ENJOY!)
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As soon as Liam dropped Louis and Harry off at their apartment; the sexual tension in the air ramped up a few more notches, almost to the point that Louis jumped on Harry then and there but he couldn’t. They successfully made it to the door of the apartment but as soon as the door closed Harry pressed Louis up against the back of the door and as he did so he clicked the lock and smirked.
“Trying to make sure I don’t get away Harold?” Louis grinned.
Harry dipped his head and pressed his lips to the soft spot at the base of Louis’ throat to draw a moan from his lips. “Of course not;” Harry spoke softly and his breath tickled Louis’ neck. “Just making sure that we don’t get interrupted… for a third time…” Harry sucked harder on the bruise he’d made and Louis groaned in frustration. Time for me to take control. Louis lifted Harry’s head and attached their lips together softly but it grew more passionate as Louis moved their bodies through the apartment. The crashed into quite a lot of things but they couldn’t care less because they were too wrapped up in each other.
Literally.
They successfully… in some ways; made it to Louis’ bedroom and as soon as Harry’s knees hit the edge of the bed he fell backwards, much to Louis’ surprise and then flipped them over. Louis could feel Harry’s hesitation and quickly pulled back. Harry blushed and buried his curly head into the crook of Louis’ neck.
“Don’t worry baby. I’ll take care of everything.” Louis flipped them over but this time Harry didn’t protest. Louis pressed gentle kisses to Harry’s face but skipped his lips which made Harry whimper and he could feel Louis smirk against the skin of his neck. Louis moved his hands to Harry’s blazer and tugged it so that Harry would lean up into him and he could strip the blazer off. Harry obliged to Louis’ unspoken demands and he was rewarded by Louis crashing their lips together. Their kisses became more urgent and Harry wanted more; Louis could feel his need growing under his own. Louis swiped his tongue across Harry’s lips to try and get them to open. Harry was teasing. This wasn’t allowed. Louis swiftly bit down on Harry’s lower lip and it made Harry gasp and Louis took the chance to put his tongue into Harry’s mouth.
Louis was entranced very quickly by the taste of Harry’s mouth. It was sweet from the deserts that he ate at the ball and from… well himself. Louis and Harry snogged for quite some time before Harry wanted more. He ran his hands down Louis chest and back up again before he set to work unbuttoning the dress shirt that formed a barrier between Louis’ chest and Harry’s hands. Although Harry didn’t go too quickly. He took his time running his hands onto the skin that he exposed to himself and soon enough the shirt was crumpled on the floor with Harry’s blazer. Louis felt it was unfair that he was the only one that was topless so he grabbed the edge of Harry’s tee and started to push it up. He used his wrists to push it up as he ran his fingers over the contours of Harry’s abs and… entire torso; which Louis decided was inhumanely long but he loved it.
They broke their kiss so that Louis could strip Harry’s shirt off and throw it in the general direction of their other clothes. Louis wasn’t that surprised at the chest that was in front of him because Harry hated sleeping in tops; he was paranoid he’d choke himself after an episode of that he had when he was little and he also likes to walk around topless in the morning. Lila likes playing with his tattoos and Louis likes staring so everyone wins. But Harry had never seen the tattoos Louis’ has except the ones on his forearm and upper arms when he wore tight tees. Harry was getting impatient and Louis wanted him to take control to see what he would do. And that’s exactly what happened.
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