I felt so bad for hanging you there in last chapter, so I started writing this today and I know I won't write the rest of the chapter tomorrow or the day after tomorrow bc writer's block, so here you go, BONUS TIME! I hope it makes up for the two days you've been waiting for this :33
Love me, please?
*sorry for any silly mistake, I edited like +700 words, but I'm lazy like that...*
Dedication to Larry_Lashton becasue she's... she's... SHE'S PERFECT AND I LOVE HER AND HER STORIES ARE PERFECT AND I'LL BE READING HER LASHTON STORY TODAY AND SHE READS MY STORIES AND HER COMMENT ON THE LAST CHAPTER MADE ME LAUGH SO HARD I LOVE YOU!
*Harry’s POV*
“just be quick because my mom- oh…”
“sh…” Louis says softly as he keeps pressing gentle kisses to the very tip of my length.
I nod, gripping the sheets a bit tighter than necessary. He begins to run his tongue all over the head, wetting it and making my breath hitch.
“have you ever had a blowjob before?” he asks, his voice a bit raspy as he tries to whisper.
“n-no…” is all I manage to choke out, one of his hands pulling my boxers lower as the other takes my shaft.
“I’m honoured, then” he smiles and wraps his lips around the head, his tongue flicking as I sigh deeply.
I feel his hand moving, and so I help pull my boxers down to my ankles, where my jeans rest. He twists his wrist as he starts to pump slightly, his mouth still working just on the tip. I bring a hand to his hair, massaging his skull as he starts to bob his head, slowly taking more and more into his mouth.
“fuck, Lou…” I groan, gaining a strangled sound out of his own throat, which makes me feel a vibration around my stiff cock. “Lou…”
“sh… do you want your mom here again?” he asks as he leaves my dick, but still pumps it with his hand at a steady pace.
I shake my head as his eyes penetrate mine, making my breathing heavy as I start to pant silently. He closes his eyes and lowers himself once again, his hand stopping only to be replaced by a tongue, licking all the way up from my shaft to the head, taking it in his mouth and sucking on it.
“holy Christ…” I try to whisper instead of groan as I loll my head back, not sure if I failed or not.
Probably yes.
I keep a hand tangled in Louis’ smooth hair, the other gripping the sheets tightly behind me as I lean back a bit.
He tries to spread my legs a bit, trying to fit between them. I help him, pulling my shaky legs apart as much as I can with my jeans and underwear around my ankles.
He suddenly pulls away and grabs my thighs, “pull them up please, love”
I do as told and he guides my legs around his head, making me rest my knees on his shoulders as he smiles triumphantly. Just like that he takes my flushed dick in his mouth again, feeling better than before.
“oh God…” I moan, instantly biting my lip because it was maybe too loud.
He doesn’t say anything though, just keeps bobbing his head as he starts to suck harder at a faster pace.
I can’t help but lie down across my bed, feeling my arm stretch as I keep my hand firm on Louis’ hair, pulling at it a bit. He moans, he goddamn moans around my cock, and I’d be lying if I say that wasn’t one of the most delicious sensations I’ve ever felt.
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