Chocolate Kisses // ☆

•the one with all of harry's love•

Thank you, for all your love on this.

I hope I didn't disappoint.

I love you all, x

/smuttttyyyyy ((I'm not the best but I try))/ it's soft smut. Not hardcore rough ones cuz this book ain't about that, sorry. Fools Gold is though soooooo #selfpromo

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And it started with a kiss, a kiss that burned like the sun, a kiss that held a million emotions that neither could ever begin to describe.

Louis gasped and pulled back, locking his hands within Harry's hair and whimpering against his skin as Harry continued to press burning kisses against Louis' jaw, and down his neck. Louis moaned softly, and Harry smiled against his skin, before he pulled back and brushed his thumb against the places his lips had been on only seconds prior.

"So lovely," Harry mumbled.

"Harry," Louis whispered, and he locked eyes with Harry's green ones, looking up at Harry through his eyelashes, and blushing slightly.

"Yeah?"

And Louis blushed even harder, suddenly so nervous, but nonetheless he only gripped Harry closer to him, and leaned up to whisper in his ear. "Make me yours, please."

Harry's eyes widen, but he nods once, he leans down and captures Louis' lips back with his. Entwining their tongues and tasting him in ways that he hoped he would always have the opportunity to.

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They get to Harry's place, not caring that they were loud because it was empty. His parents having gone out of town, they always do so, especially on weekend nights, for which at that moment, Harry was grateful.

It became a mess of clothes being taken off and things being knocked over in their haste to get out of them. Until finally both were down to their boxers and Harry couldn't help but stare at Louis, in complete aw and fascination. And as always Louis became self conscious, but then Harry was kissing him and telling him that he was, that he is and always will be beautiful to him.

Louis kisses him back, tells him softly that he loves him and that he wants Harry to take him, has wanted that for a while now. Harry complies and he gently pushes Louis back against the bed, kissing any place that was visible. Harry pulled down Louis' boxers, looking up to lock eyes with Louis' blue ones, the intense gaze being too much for Louis who had to glance away as Harry wrapped his hand around his dick.

Louis gasped and raised his hips, biting his lower lip to stop the noises from escaping his lips. But Harry leaned down and told Louis to make as much noise as he wanted, and so with a soft whine, Louis gasped and moaned loudly, as Harry's hand was replaced with his hot mouth and wet lips. Harry mostly cared about making Louis feel good, about making him know that Harry was , and always would be there for him.

He licked at Louis' head and Louis moaned, grasping at his hair, tugging gently, soft gasps and whines leaving Louis' mouth as Harry took more of him into his mouth, his pretty full lips wrapping around Louis' dick , Louis whined loudly, gasping that he was close, and it's crazy really, but it was Harry, Harry who worked his tongue and mouth in ways that Louis couldn't take enough of , and yet was too much at the same time.

But, Harry pulled back before Louis could actually come into his mouth, leaving Louis slightly frustrated, but Harry only came back up and pressed his lips gently against louis'. It was then that Harry slid out of his own boxers, and Louis gasped at the feeling of their cocks rubbing together.