"You’re in big trouble" Louis growled into Harry’s ear. They had just gotten back from the Teens Choice Awards. Harry could feel the bulge as Louis ground into his backside
“Such a bad boy aren’t you, huh?” Harry started to stutter”L-Lou…” “You like that, you little slut, bending over and ‘twerking’ on National Television” Louis grabbed Harry and started palming him through his tight denim “Well, guess what… Bad boys get punished” Louis shoved Harry down on the couch, face first and climbed on his back slapping his bum. Harry groaned into the couch. Louis grabbed a fist full of his curls, lifting Harry’s face from the cushion. “Do you know how hard you made me bending over for those hosts, HUH, if there weren’t cameras I would’ve taken you right there on the floor” Louis got off of Harry’s back and yanked him up from the couch. Harry attacked Louis neck dotting it with kisses and whispering Im sorry with occasional I love you. Louis then stopped Harry and sucked on his soft spot and whispered “Sorry doesn’t fix anything sweetie, now strip” Harry was slowly taking off his clothes looking down at the ground awaiting what would come next. Louis picked him up and walked him to their bedroom giving him a slap ass and closing the door behind them. Harry opened his mouth to speak but Louis cut him off “Go get the lube”while taking if his pants, freeing his erection. Harry smirked and seductively turned around crawling on all fours to the nightstand. Louis could not take it with a growl he jumped on the bed grabbing Harry’s hips and shoving his dick into his tight hole. Harry screamed loudly and collapsed. Louis was sure the block could hear him as his fiercely bucked up into him, dry. Harry’s screams turned into rather loud moans as Louis started to thrust deeper hitting Harry’s prostate. Louis reached down and started pumping Harry. The room was filled with loud sounds of skin slapping together. Louis thrusted deep into Harry causing him to cry Louis name as he climaxed. Louis hearing Harry scream, too, climaxed filling Harry to the brim, come leaking as he pulled out, collapsing to the side pulling Harry with him. Gasping for air Louis spoke into Harry’s curls “Never ‘twerk’ ever again, okay babe?” Harry nodded into Louis chest, spent. “I love you” was the last thing Harry heard before falling into a deep slumber.
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The next morning when Harry woke up he took to twitter, tweeting “Note to self. Don’t ‘twerk’”
