[This one is from tumblr from @ : lolwinchsters]
619 Words
[The one where Louis has sex in the laundry room]
“Now?” I whisper onto his lips as they connect.
He nods and unzips my dress, letting it pool around my ankles. I moan into his mouth and push myself against his body, letting my fingers curl into his hair, pulling slightly.
I pull away from his lips and I look back at the door, “Did you lock the door?”
“Mhm,” he mumbles as he takes off his shirt.
He sticks his hand down into my panties, rubbing soft circles on my sensitive nub.
“Uh, Louis,” I moan and he smirks.
He pulls down my panties and lifts me onto his waist, making me let out a giggle.
“Baby, I’m gonna need you to be quiet, okay? We’re gonna try something new,” he smirks and smashes his lips onto mine.
I nod as we kiss and his arms go under my knees, he pulls away and mouths ‘On three,’. Once three comes, my back is slid up the wall and my hands reach for Louis’ hair, something to hold onto. The back of my legs touch his shoulders and I look down, his head is in-between my legs and he whispers up at me, “Heaven,” ending it with a wink.
His head then disappears between my thighs, and his lips wrap around my clit, skimming his tongue over the top. I shudder at his movements and twist my fingers in his curls.
His one hand snakes up my side and comes from underneath me and over my thigh, reaching for my clit.
His tongue moves from my nub to giving me one long, slow swipe up, flicking my nub at the end.
“Oh my God,”
His tongue then teases my entrance as his thumb begins to move slow circles on my clit.
“Faster baby,” I whimper.
His hand leaves my center and he pushes me back up against the wall, shoving his face into me, moving his tongue at a rapid pace.
I shudder, moan, and gasp my heart out, reaching down for something to scratch. The more his tongue devours me, the more I want to just scream his name out.
My heels dig into his back, my toes curl, and Louis’ name is the only thing on my mind.
“L-Louis,” I whimper and my back arches off the wall. His arms leave my legs for fifteen seconds and I feel like I’m going to let loose.
The best thing I know, he takes me off his shoulders and slides me down his torso and slides his cock into me.
“Louis!” I shriek and his hand clamps over my mouth.
“Sh, baby,” he groans and moves his hips back, and up again, hitting my g-spot.
My legs tighten around his waist and I pull his closer. He removes his hand from my mouth and I bring him closer, out lips barely touching.
“Harder,” I whimper.
He smirks slightly and his hips begin to move faster inside me, hitting my weak spot each time. My stomach begins to clench and my fingers scratch at his upper back and I bring him closer to me as he thrusts once more I finish off with him, gasping him name.
“Louis!”
His pace slows and he drops his head down onto my shoulder, trying to regain his breath.
Suddenly, there’s a knock on the door and my breath hitches.
“Look,” Harry’s voice whispers through the door, “I know you guys are busy fucking, but your parents are starting to wonder how long it takes to get a towel.”
Louis clears his throat, “Be right out, Harry.”
I look at Louis and let out a small giggle, “Do you think I was loud?”
Once again, Harry’s voice comes through the door, “Dear God, yes.”
