Friends With Benefits (Larry AU) COMPLETED

What Are You Doing To Me?

The next day I wake up incredibly late. I don't feel like doing anything all day, not after the sex last night. I'm hard but I won't do anything about it. I'm too exhausted.

I still think he looks beautiful but that's as far as it goes. We're just fucking.

The house is incredibly quiet, so I quickly pop my head in Louis' room to see if he's gone out. He's still on top of the covers, in nearly the same position I left him in. My eyes flicker to his clock. 13:14pm.

I'll leave him. It is his day off.

I do some Uni work for a while until I realise it's 15:15pm and I still haven't heard Louis move from his room. I should wake him so he can be ready for work tomorrow. I'm still hard now, but he's wrecked from me. I'll sort myself out later.

I get some water from the fridge, before pacing into his room. He's actually under the covers now, his face only slightly out, but still so fast asleep.

I sit next to him, not really wanting to get him up, not when he looks so peaceful. But I have to.

"Louis?"

He makes a sound in his throat, sounding like a  response, but pushes his head under the covers.

"Have you been asleep since last night?"

His eyes open slightly, and it makes me smile. He's so wrecked. He nods.

"So fucked." He explains, his voice sounding the same. Too deep. It makes me laugh at it.

"Water?" I offer, showing the bottle of water, clearly very cold from the fridge. He moans seeing it.

"Please."

He pushes himself up, face clenching with pain, making me concerned. I help him drink, worried.

"Are you in pain?" I ask, checking for signs of injury.

"My body just aches," He groans, sitting back against the headboard, his chest covered with his dried release. "Are you happy? You've actually ruined me, Harold."

He chuckles, making me smirk.

"Yes," I admit. "And no. I always want to push you further."

He stares at me, cocking his head.

"You should have seen yourself come the third time, you were crying so hard," I smile. "And you came dry. I've never seen that, Lou."

He looked so good for it.

"And the fact you just let me, you just let me fuck into you like that, not knowing if you could handle-,"

He grabs my hand, placing it against his cock, obviously so erect under the sheets. It makes me look at where my hand is, mouth popping open. Really? Even though he can barely move? He still wants me?

"I'm always horny," He whines. "Don't make it worse for me."

My cock is starting to hurt now. I want to fuck him but I know I can't.

"Wanna suck me off?" I ask, watching his eyes light up. "I don't think you could take me right now."

He nods.

"Fuck my mouth, I can't move." He breathes out, trying to pull me up to him. I groan.

"I don't think I'll ever get used to you saying those words." I laugh.

I undo my jeans, revealing how hard I'd been all morning.

"You were already hard?" He moans at seeing me.