~I haven't been having time to write this story, so sorry if I don't update as I normally used to. I'm focused on new and improved stories I'm making. Currently writing a fanfic called Milk and Honey. King of Britian, Harry. Peasant, Louis. Yeah it's great. Based off the show: Reign on the CW. But it's a forbidden romance type thing. Smut is included, so look out for that. <3
“I have galaxies hidden between my bones and I will love you until the stars burn out.” - Harry.
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Recap:
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Yes. Louis thought. "I'm going to take your silence as a yes." Harry said walking over to Louis and leaning in. "And, I'll repay you that favor you did for me yesterday." Harry whispered before placing his lips softly on Louis. After what seemed like blissful ages of kissing, Louis legs were wrapped around Harry's waist as he moved them to the shower, Harry eager as he tore off Louis clothes, hand wrapping around Louis length as the water of the shower started going, making the both of them has goosebumps. Louis was moaning, bucking his hips at Harry's hand movement and trying to cover his mouth from the noises of pleasure that were spilling from his mouth. "If you're moaning now, you're going to be screaming when you know whats next." Harry rasped in Louis ear.
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Louis was pressed against the bathroom tile, Harry sucking on Louis collar bones, positive to leave a mark. His right hand busy pumping Louis length. While his left cupped Louis bum, fingers massing it, to definitely leave marks or bruises, either was good to Harry.
"Tell me what you want me to do." Harry rasped in Louis ear, both of their hair soaking wet from the shower. The glass shower around them that was once clear, was not all covered in the heat from the water. It was just Harry and Louis, Louis and Harry, in Harry's shower.
Harry let go of Louis length, teasing him, just brushing the tip instead. "Fuck- Harry- I just- please-touch me-" Louis stuttered, craving the warm of Harry's mouth around him.
"As you wish, love." Harry said kissing Louis collar bones, kneeling in front of him and kissing down to his stomach. He placed gently wet kisses on the inside of Louis thighs. "Please-" Louis whimpered. Harry smirked, placing a wet kiss on Louis length before putting in little by little in his mouth. Louis head bobbed back in bliss as he felt Harry's tongue swirl around him, Louis could feel his hips bucking slowly in Harry's mouth as Harry took him fully, his right hand slipping inside Louis. Louis bucked his hips at the sensation, he was bucking his hips at a fast pace trying to not make any sound, but Harry could hear his little whimpers and moans. "Harry-I'm-" Louis stuttered letting out shaky breaths as he felt Harry's lips around him go faster, and faster.
Louis groaned Harry's name, his mouth whispering 'Harry' over and over as his eyes shut closed and he came in Harry's mouth. "Now let's get you cleaned up, love." Harry said standing up from his knees and grabbing the shampoo to his left.
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It was now time for Darcy to come back home, Louis had gotten dressed in Harry's big tan sweater and some black pants he had in the closet from long ago, sure they were a little tighter fitting but it was better then going home in dirty clothes. They ate, talked, kissed, and snuggled up together watching cheesy romance movies. Once Louis was returned home, taking a private limo there he opened the door to his mansion and looked around it, noticing how empty and dark it was. He turned on the lights to the house, but the empty nor dark feeling didn't leave.
Louis sighed, making his way to his bedroom. It was only 8:00 but Louis didn't care, there was nothing to do and the safest place he felt was under his bed sheets. Louis grabbed the bed sheets, making his way onto the bed when he realized something. The reason this place felt so cold and empty was because Harry wasn't here.
The reason this house felt so alone, was because it was abandoned. Louis would never sleep in this house, ever. He'd never come home to eat dinner with his 'family' nor has he ever stayed more then 24 hours in this dreadful house. He was trying to escape from that fear that nobody had ever loved him.
"Fucking stupid memories." Louis cursed under his breath as he got up from the bed, deciding that he was hungry. Walking to his kitchen that was decorated in the darkest of ebony colors he could find when creating his home, he walked to his kitchen. The silky black mocked him, for it showed his face in the material of the fridge. "Oh, shut the fuck up." Louis cursed at himself, opening the fridge doors.
Louis hadn't really gone out shopping for goods, Harry would do that when they lived together. He'd always do that, out of pure joy. But when Louis and Eleanor lived together, she always hated shopping. She'd barely do it, instead she'd hire some daytime maids to clean, cook, and buy the groceries. She just stayed in her room, on the phone, or sometimes she'd get so bored of talking on the phone she'd tried to seduce Louis, which would eventually fail, and then she'd get pissed off at him and go upstairs again, to use her pink vibrator which made the loudest sound Louis ever fucking heard. And she wouldn't even try to keep in the noises of pleasure coming out of her mouth. She'd fucking scream and moan really loud, just to think she was making a point.
When in reality, no she wasn't making a point. Because Louis would just go into the shower to block the sound from his ears. He didn't enjoy that sound. He didn't crave the sound of moaning from her lips, he only craved it from his lips. His soft heart shaped pink lips, moaning and saying his name over and over. That's the image that Louis would wank off too in the shower, not Eleanor. No, of course not her.
Searching all the way to the back of the fridge Louis found eggs, and decided to not make that. Instead he just called a local pizza place that he could have walked to, but why not call instead?
One large meat lovers pizza, and one large pizza with just pepperoni. Just to stock up on food, that will probably last a week at most.
The buzzer to the car entrance rang shortly, Louis opened it knowing it was the pizza. He opened the door once he heard a knock, to show the young pizza delievery boy who seemed to be sporting a lot of acne, and curly ginger hair. It sortof reminded him of Ed when he was younger. "20.00" The pizza boy said, blunt, nearly tossing the pizza at Louis. He must've forgot who he is actually talking to.
"Eh, meat lovers, large, and a pepperoni large?" The teenager asked reading off the list in front of him.
"For... T-Tom-linson?" He asked, eyes growing wide as he looked at Louis. "Yeah, that's me." Louis said pulling out the 20 dollars he had in his back pocket from while he was waiting. "Shit- listen, man I'm sorry- I kind of love you... and One Direction of course, you guys were fucking amazing.. Can I have your autograph?" The young man asked. "Course' why not?" Louis replied, the pizza man instantly pulling out his pen that was tucked into his uniform front pocket. "I guess I realize why you were pretty blunt, you have a shit job." Louis laughed, making the pizza man laugh himself. "Well, student loans aren't going to pay off themselves." The younger boy chuckled, a deep sigh of what seemed to be sadness. "Thanks, Louis." The boy said walking away and leaving Louis to stare at him.
This is short because I'm tired, next chap. Darcy and Harry and Eleanor's background.
