My Wolf ~ l.s (random updates)

The Fucks

So i think that this is the most cheesy and erotic thing i've ever written in my entire life, but yeah.

also wanted to update because i just started the school year and i have 2 writing intensive courses so i'll probs be sick of writing. 

AND i hope you enjoyed this story because after the next chapter which i'm sure you will all know what will happen, the book is done. i didn't want it to be very long in the first place and frankly i have no idea where to go with it so yeah.

ENJOY. VOTE. COMMENT. SHARE.

Love you guys X*

AJ

Harry looked like a predator cornering pray, Louis thought as he was backed up against Harrys bedroom wall. Harrys parents were gone for the weekend, his sister away at school.

It was just them.

All alone.

In a large house.

Wonder what was going through Harrys mind?

Louis heart was pounding, his breaths coming out short, quiet, but he was sure Harry could hear them. A fog was clouding his brain as Harry drew closer, he seemed to get bigger too. 

In his hazed mind Louis registered the broad shoulders, large frame, big hands, and dark eyes. His fingers were itching to run themselves through Harrys hair, to tug him closer so their lips could meet. 

He felt Harrys hands slide onto his waist, around to the small of his back, pulling him just a little closer. Louis arched into it, pressing their entire fronts together. He could feel Harry pressed firm against his lower half, slightly pulsing, making his own lower half ache in turn.

Louis slowly slid his smaller hands up Harrys arms, up his strong neck, thumbing at his jaw and finally tangling his fingers in the unruly curly hair. He tugged slightly and a deep groan came from Harrys throat, and pressed against the wall Harry dived for Louis' lips. They crashed together lips and tongue, moving fiercely. Harry ground their hips together, making Louis whine and his knees slightly buckle. Waves of pleasure riding through both of them.

Harry spun them quickly and laid Louis back onto his bed, getting between his legs and grinding down. His hands traveled from Louis' waist to the top of his jeans and unbuttoned them quickly, moving back around to slip his hands down the back and grip Louis' bum firmly. Kneading the supple flesh made Louis detach his lips from Harrys and keen loudly, his breaths coming out in hot pants. Harry let go of one of Louis cheeks and undid his own jeans quickly, releasing his straining bulge only to slip his hand back down the back of Louis jeans and grind down deep and slow. A groan was released from Harry and a gasp from Louis. Their lips reattach, Harry keeping his rhythm. 

"Louis," Harry groaned, too caught up in pleasure to move his lips properly with Louis'.

"Harry, please," Louis didn't know what he was pleading for, but he wanted it desperately.

"Louis... Louis!" A voice that didn't belong to Harry called out.

Louis paused, his pleasure ebbing.

"Louis! Wake up!"

Louis eyes opened slowly, squinting at the bright light that seemed to be shining from everywhere. 

He groaned, a dream.

Fuck.

"Lou come on, class is done." 

Louis turned his head to face the voice, Zayn.

Then Louis felt it, he was half hard. He squeezed his eyes shut and groaned again. 

Fuck.

He thought of dead puppies and the like, willing it to go down just a small amount. After a few seconds he deemed it possible to stand without feeling exposed, stood and followed Zayn out of the classroom.

They made it to their lockers quickly, Louis still not fully awake, but awake enough to recognize the voice behind him.

"Hey baby, you thought about my offer? I know the school pretty well, but I'm sure you could show me a few private spots?" It was gross kid from the cafe. 

Louis shivered at his suggestive tone, trying not to physically gag. His semi went away in an instant, should've thought of him before. He turned around with a bored look on his face. 

"Look, I'm really not in the mood to deal with your ugly face. Now, if you'll excuse me and my friend we'll be going home to our boyfriends now." Louis replied. He shut his locker and was about to walk away with Zayn when gross guy pushed him up against the neighboring lockers and blocked him with his non-muscular arms. And he stunk too, bloody brilliant.

"He doesn't have to know beautiful." Gross guy 'purred'. His breath smelt too.

"Okay. Here's the thing," Louis started a little strained, "maybe. Just maybe. If you discovered personal hygiene, then you'd be lucky enough to get someone to go out with you. But at the moment you reek of B.O. Your breath smells like garlic, and I am trying really hard not to gag right now. So please, back away from me. I don't know how you didn't hear the obvious rejection in my voice the last time we spoke. Maybe you're a little slow too, so let me say it clearly." Louis looked him straight in the eye. "I have a boyfriend, whom I love very much, I will not nor ever cheat on him. I'm not going to hang out with you now or ever, but I hope that if you clean yourself up you'll find someone who will. Now put down your arms." 

"What the hell do you think you're doing to my boyfriend?!" Harry shouted from down the hall. He was walking very quickly down the hall, looking angry and intimidating. 

Gross guy lowered his arms and Louis slipped by him jogging up to Harry to put a hand on his chest.

"Hey, calm down Harry I'm fine." Louis said. Harrys eyes were glowing slightly in anger, his wolf only adding to it getting defensive over his mate. 

Harrys eyes snapped down to Louis', examining his face and body quickly and winding his arms protectively around his waist. Harrys actions reminded Louis of his dream and his heart rate picked up, a flush of color bloomed on Louis' face at his thoughts, but he quickly shifted them away.

"Let's go home yeah?" Louis asked. "I wanna cuddle." He demanded with a small pout.

With one last glare to the Gross guy Harry smiled down at Louis sweetly, the glow in his eyes dimming along with his anger. 

"Yeah, I want to as well." Harry replied. He lead Louis with a hand on his lower back, passed the Gross guy, out the door and to his car while Zayn followed. Before Zayn joined them in the car Harry leaned over to whisper in Louis' ear.

"My parents are gone for the weekend." With a small bite to Louis' neck.

Fuck.