Chapter 22

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Louis' POV


I woke up with kisses going down my chest. I try to pretend to be asleep so Harry would carry on. This is the best way to be woken up! all of the sudden Harry takes me in his mouth. His mouth all hot and moist. I gasp and open my eyes. I see Harry's head making a bump in the duvet. He's underneath the duvet. I grab his head from on top of the duvet and start to bob his head faster. I also start to thrust my hips forward so he can take more of me in his mouth. I once again reach my climax and erupt in his mouth and he swallows. I am moaning and panting by this point. I throw the covers off and he him there looking at me innocently with my length still in his mouth. His curls covering his eyes making him look sexy. He starts to nibble on my shaft causing me to shiver with pleasure. He stops and crawls onto me. Our lengths touching. He gets on top of me and straddles me even though he's naked.

"Shall we shower together" I whisper in his ear. My voice husky. He nods and gulps. Unable to talk. I grab his hand and take him to the bathroom we both step into the shower. I turn the water on and seeing the water drip down Harry's body makes him look hotter. He grabs a bar of soap and trails it from my chest to my crotch. He puts the bar of soap just on my tip which makes me moan. We start making out. Our naked steaming bodies touching. We get out and I smack Harry's arse making him gasp. I just laugh an he runs into the bedroom. We both get changed.

"Lou. Do you wanna come to mine and stay. Because in sure CeeCee will be back soon and we can have some alone time?" Harry asks hopefully. His eyes glittering in the light. How could I say no? I nod to him and me jumps up and down then hugs me. This makes me laugh out loud which causes Harry to pout at me. Me and Harry walk down the stairs to the lobby. To Harry's car. Harry got a text off Martin. Apparently we need to discuss this whole beard -fake girlfriend- thing. I don't know why but I have a bad feeling in my stomach. I hope it all goes okay.

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