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i may have gotten a little carried away with the smut in this chapter... but y'all don't have to read it, as long as you read before and after it cause it's very important to the storyline.

hope you enjoy!

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"Harry, someone is on the phone wanting to speak to you. Said they won't tell me what they are calling about, want me to tell them you'll call back once you're out of the shower?" Louis spoke into the bathroom, walking over to Dolly sitting on the bathroom mat in front of the shower, wagging her tail as she saw her other owner.

Harry peeked his head out of the curtain, his hair dripping wet as he turned the shower off. "Can you hand me my towel and then I'll talk to them?"

Louis nodded and handed him two towels, one for his body and the other for his hair. He waited until Harry was out of the tub before he gave him his cellphone. "Come on Dolls, it's feeding time." Her ears perked up and quickly followed him out of the bedroom to get some food. Louis wanted to know what the phone call was about, but Harry would definitely tell him afterwards anyways. But that didn't take long as he heard Harry yell out many "yes's" to whomever was on the phone.

Louis and Dolly made their way back to the bedroom and Louis smiled at Harry jumping up and down. While Dolly just went over to Harry and jumped along with him as she loved when her owners were happy. Now, if Harry wasn't just in boxers he would have filmed it and posted it on his facebook. "What's gotten you so happy baby?"

"Someone wants to buy one of my paintings for a million dollars!" Harry finally realized what he had just said and he started crying. "I never would have thought someone like me would end up being one of the most sought out painters in the World. That person was from Italy and he saw the website you set up for me and the painting I did when we were on vacation in Italy. He wants it to put up in his mansion."

Louis took Harry's head into his hands and thumbed away the tears on his face. "Baby you're here because you're amazing with what you do. Even to this day I still don't know how you do it, but people see that you are an amazing artist and want to support you with what you're doing." He kissed his lips softly.

"I know, it's just so weird thinking that someone wants something some blind man painted."

"That's because you're paintings come out as if you're not even blind."

After that man called him, Harry would get a dozen calls a day asking him to buy paintings or how much he would charge for a custom painting. The amount of money that he was receiving for all of the paintings he finally had his own money to open up his own art gallery. He just needed to find the space and he would be all set.


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Harry smiled against Louis' lips as they decided that today would be a lazy day, usually Louis would have to go to school today, but lucky for them they had a snow day from getting almost a foot of snow outside.

Louis rolled over to straddle Harry's waist and he leaned down and kissed his lips. "You know, we haven't done anything in a while with you becoming a world famous painter." He sucked on Harry's neck, smirking when he heard him let out a whimper like moan when he found his spot.

"Then stop it with the teasing, we can do whatever it is you want to do."

Louis leaned back up and looked down at Harry, wanting to ask him something that they've never really done before, well they have but the roles were switched. "I know that I'm the one that usually fucks you, but please can you fuck me?"

"I don't know if I can Lou, I sort of don't have eyes that I can see with."

"Well, there is a thing called riding." Louis had been wanting to do this for a while now, don't get him wrong he loved the feeling of being inside of Harry, but he wanted to see what it would feel like if he had Harry inside of him. Louis felt Harry's cock twitch underneath his bum, making him smirk. "It's looks like someone is interested then?"

Harry just nodded. "Yes, we can try it out."

Louis smiled happily, and he just pulled off both of their boxers, grabbing the lube from the bedside table and lathered a good amount around Harry's cock, getting out some moans from the sensual touches.

"Aren't you going to prep yourself?" Harry asked as he felt Louis move about.

"You are going to." And before harry knew what was happening, he felt a cold liquid on his fingers, and then his hand was pulled to where Louis' hole was.

Louis watched Harry's eyebrows furrow as he entered in the first finger, letting him get used to the stretch before he really started to move.

Harry smiled when he heard Louis let out a moan, knowing he was doing something right, even though he couldn't see it. He managed to get his three fingers inside of Louis, the latter fucking himself on his fingers.

"Fuck, going to come if you continue that," Louis groaned as he pulled himself off of Harry's fingers. Louis grabbed Harry's cock and he lined himself up as he started to lower himself down, letting out a shaky breath when he was pressed against Harry's waist.

"Shit, Lou." Harry couldn't explain the pleasure he was feeling, but he felt the euphoria coursing through his veins. He tried to feel for Louis hips and smiled to himself when he found them on the first try.

"I could get used to this feeling." Louis started to figure eigh his hips to get used to the stretch before he started to bounce eagerly on his cock. He was going to come really soon, but he really didn't care as he let Harry do what he felt was right.

"Why haven't we done this before?" Harry couldn't help but asking breathlessly as Louis started to slow down as his thighs were aching. He carefully flipped them over, trying to get a feeling of what he was dealing with. He was afraid he was going to hurt Louis by doing something wrong, so he ended up halting his movements fully.

Louis placed a hand on Harry's forearm, and rubbed soothing circles with his thumb. "I know you're thinking you're going to hurt me, but I promise you won't hurt me. Just have to move your hips."

Harry nodded and leaned down, finding Louis' lips to kiss him quickly as he started his movements again.

"I'm going to come soon Harry, fucking faster!" Louis basically demanded from the man above him, reaching down to stroke himself trying to come. He put his other hand behind Harry's neck, forcing him down to kiss each other roughly.

Harry was the first to come with Louis close after. Once they were finished, Harry pulled out and collapsed on the bed, looking at Louis. "That was amazing."

Louis just smiled and kissed him softly.


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After they had fallen asleep from their morning activity, they were still laying in bed naked just enjoying each others company. They were facing each other as Harry was feeling Louis' face as if he was getting ready to paint him for the thousandth time.

"What color are your eyes?" Harry asked as he traced his finger over Louis' sharp cheekbone.


"Blue, why?" Harry asks Louis that all the time, but he always likes to picture it in his mind, but for the life of him he couldn't picture the proper blue.


"Because, I've always wanted to see your eyes Lou. For one day I'd like to get a chance to paint you, and color your eyes the wonderful color they are."


Louis smiles pressing a kiss over Harry's heart. "One day baby."


And he hoped one day Harry really could.

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