Louis normally wouldn’t be caught dead hanging out with the dorkiest kid in school but fuck was he desperate. If he wanted to keep playing football he had to bring up his English grade so he asked the one person who would keep his secret. He had waited until the halls were empty to approach the younger boy, though he was 2 years younger he was considerably taller.
“Hey Marcel” Louis said coming to stand next to him
Marcel jumped surprised that the most popular boy in school was talking to him
“Oh- uh hi” He stuttered pushing his glasses further up his nose.
“Listen I need your help but no one can find out about it,” He said lowering his voice to a whisper.
“Wha-a-t do you uh what do you need” Marcel barely got out, Louis was awfully close and it made it hard to breath.
Marcel tugged at his shirt collar muttering something about it being extremely hot in the hallway. Louis was too busy looking around to make sure no one would hear to notice the taller boy shaking right in front of him.
“I need you to come over after school and help me alright?” Louis said tilting his head back so he was able to look the boy in the eyes
“Yeah s-s-sure ill uhm ill come r-right over,” he said quickly looking down
“Okay good just makes sure no one finds out, got it?” Louis said hastily before quickly walking down the hall before anyone had a chance to see.
Now it was 4 and he was anxiously waiting for Marcel to show up to get this done and over with. So when the doorbell rang Louis had to control himself from running to the door. Opening it he grabbed the younger boy by the arm yanking him inside before anyone noticed. He walked into his dining room where he had already laid out all the homework he was missing.
“Well, we better get started if we want to finish before next year” Marcel said placing his books down on the table
“Shut it nerd, are you going to help me or not?” Louis snapped irritated with the entire situation.
“Calm down, let’s start with this essay okay?” He said sitting down
Louis sat next to Marcel, listening as the younger boy explained what he had to do in simpler words. After an hour Louis started getting bored with the lecture, it wasn’t until he looked up that he realized Marcel had stopped talking. He never realized how Marcel’s arms looked in that button up, how the fabric stretched over his biceps. He never even realized when their knees lightly rested against each other, and their arms barely touching. He definitely didn’t want to realize when he was leaning into the other boy wanting to be closer than they already were. Before Louis could pull away Marcel closed the gap between their lips catching Louis off guard. He sat there unmoving before melting into the kiss wrapping his arms around Marcel’s neck pulling him closer. Their lips moved in sync, molded together, then Louis swiped his tongue across Marcel’s bottom lips “Begging for entrance (everyone says this so it has to go in here)” Marcel parted his lips allowing Louis to slip his tongue inside the younger boy’s exploring every inch of his mouth (what?). It wasn’t until one of the books fell that the boys jumped apart like they were shocked, faces flushed panting.
“I-I’m so s-s-sorry I should g-go” Marcel said getting up trying to gather all of his books
“No” Louis whispered
“What?” Marcel said turning around to the older boy
“I said no, don’t go,” He said looking down at his hands playing with his fingers.
“I don’t know if this is a good idea Louis” Marcel said looking at his feet then at the boy
Louis looked up with a small grin on his face “Trust me it will be”
Before Marcel could protest Louis grabbed him by his tie and was yanking him up the stairs. He led the boy into his room before slamming him against the door.
“You think you can just come in here and kiss me then leave?” Louis said hastily untying Marcel’s tie.
“I didn’t t-think that would happen” Marcel breathed out trying to slow Louis actions
Louis leaned in “Well I’ll show you who’s in charge nerd” growling into his ear.
Marcel shivered feeling the older boy spin him around pushing him onto his bead. Louis straddled him grinding his hips down, gaining a low moan to escape the younger boys mouth. He leaned forward catching Marcel’s lips with his own as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Marcel had his hands on Louis hips letting them move down to ass. With one swift motion Marcel had Louis pinned beneath him, panting Louis looked up surprised by the sudden change in position.
“No, tonight I say what goes” Marcel said taking off his glasses and placing them on the nightstand beside the bed
Marcel yanked Louis pants down palming his already hard member (doesn’t sound sexy does it). Louis bucked up wanting more friction, but Marcel shoved his hips down.
“Did I say you could move?” He said hovering over the smaller boy
Louis shook his head, he was never on bottom and didn’t know how to react with the boy. Marcel took both of Louis wrist in one hand and pinned them above his head. He leaned his hips down slowly grinding down making the older boy shiver beneath him.
THIS ISNT WORKING SO BASICALLY MARCEL SHOVES HIS DICK DOWN LOUIS THROAT OKAY AND MAYBE HE STICKS A FINGER UP HIS BUTT ~Fast forward 10 minutes~
Marcel positioned himself behind Louis admiring his bum (cause English mother fucker). Louis turned his head to see what Marcel was doing but was caught off guard when he shoved into Louis without warning. Louis let out a small grunt before Marcel started slamming into him.
“Dirty slut you like it rough don’t you? You ever think about fucking the guys on the football team?” Marcel said grabbing Louis by his hair yanking him backwards so he was pressed against him.
“Well you’re mine now” He growled into Louis ear, all the while never losing rhythm.
Marcel was close, but he was determined to make Louis come first so he reached around and grasped Louis cock (ew). He started pumping Louis until he felt his cock twitch and hot liquid shot over Marcel’s hand and the sheets (Sounds like lava lol). Louis want limp against his body and soon after Marcel finished inside him, slumping over him on the bed. They stayed like that for a while just cuddling before Louis turned to him and said.
“You should come tutor me more often curly”
SOBS CAUSE NICKNAME AND I KNOW THIS IS BAD AND IM GONNA KILL MYSELF BECAUSE I WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO WRITE SMUT
