Louis's POV
Harry's car smelt of berries and a mix of some type of flower. I couldn't help but shake at the thought of what I was doing. I was losing my virginity, not only that, but losing it to a guy i've been drooling over for months.
"I'm taking it this isn't your normal Monday night?" Harry said pulling into a small rock driveway. I couldn't think about anything other than how this was going to go. What it'd feel like. How would I feel? What happens after? I didn't know what I could handle or what I even wanted.
I let out a soft giggle and followed his lead out of the car. His apartment was less than impressive, small and cramped but I didn't think I was supposed to say anything. I didn't want to anyways. His pale hands wrapped around mine and he pulled me into a small bedroom up a steep flight of stairs.
It was maybe a second, a half a second before Harry dropped down to his knees. My heart pumped in my ears, and all of the sudden I knew I didn't want to be another one of his blowjobs. I wanted to give, to serve. I felt his fingers begin to undo my belt buckle, "Wait. Harry," I started and his eyes flashed with confusion, "I want to blow you."
Without another word Harry stood up with a breathless smile on his face, and brang his hand to my mouth. He slipped his finger into my mouth and I let the saliva gather around, "Then on your knees Lover Boy." Almost mechanically I dropped to my knees still sucking on his pointer finger and my nerves went away. This felt right.
He slipped his finger out of my mouth and quickly yanked down his pants. I bit down his boxers with my teeth and it was almost like I had done this numerous times before. Like I wasn't some Harry obsessed boy looking to feel adult, like this is what was meant to happen. I looked up at him and he seemed vulnerable, his eyes were closed and his thighs were shaky.
"Teach me,Harry. I want you to teach me how to please you." For the first time in years I said these words and I didn't stutter. I wasn't nervous about his reply or if I sounded stupid. Which to be fair, offering a blowjob and not really knowing how to give one wasn't my smartest move but I didn't care. Nothing mattered but learning how to please him.
"Put your lips around the tip, trust me. Bob your head until you feel me at the back of your throat. It'll come naturally." He instructed.
His hands entangled in my hair and I started to do just as he said. Whenever I could feel his hands tighten around my hair I knew I was doing something right, his moans were quiet but there. "Keep doing just that lover boy." I ran my tongue across his length and took him in my mouth again. I moved my body along with the rhythm he was fucking my mouth at.
His moans began to get breathy and needy and I knew he was going to come soon. I suctioned my mouth and took all of hi member I could into my mouth. I felt his come drip down my throat and it felt like home.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Maybe He Gives Me More
Fanfictw: major explicit content including prostitution, mentions of gang violence, extreme graphic sexual content "If you know what's good for you Loverboy, you'll stay the fuck away from me."