Larry Struggles

The Wait

*Louis’ POV (still)*

I refuse to let Harry lose his virginity in the back of his Jeep. I think, as I grind my pelvis on his. I mean, it’s my virginity too, but I care about him and I want to make sure when we do, it will be perfect. I sit up, breaking the kiss and tell him I want to go somewhere.

“What do you mean Lou?” He asks, looking confused.

“My house… it’s an emergency.”

“Oh, uhhm, k.” He pulls out of my arms and sits back in the driver’s seat.  I’m glad he decides to leave his top off as he drives. He looks so hot.

When Harry pulls up to my house, I notice my parent’s car is missing.

Hmm, I guess they went out for a bit. The girls are probably with them if they did, there are no lights on. I conclude. “Come on.”

He still looks confused, but none in the less, he steps out of the jeep, leaving his top in the back seat. I grab his hand slowly and lace our fingers together, before leading him up to the front porch. Once we are there, I fumble around in my pocket for my key, still holding his left hand in my right. As I unlock the door, I am confirmed that there is nobody home. I flick on the first light, as I close the door behind us. I put my keys back in my pocket before leading Harry over to the couch, where we both stand, our noses almost touching.

“Lou, if I’m going to meet your parents, don’t you think I should put a shirt on first?”

“Haha, no, that’s not why we are here.” I tell him as he sits down, on the couch, with me, gently straddling his lap, taking control, but still slightly hesitant.

“Well, then why are we here?”

“Would you just relax? Okay? No one is home, it’s just us. For as long,” I put my hand behind his neck and press our foreheads together, “as,” I place a kiss on his jaw, right on the corner of his mouth, teasing him. “We,” I kiss his lips this time, softly before pulling away, “want.” I breath the last word out, barely audible, as I plant a kiss on his perfect pink lips. I feel his arms around my waist and his hands on my lower back. I break the kiss for a split second, just long enough to whisper, “Come with me.” Over his lips before pressing them together again.

A.N.// I'm sorry, okay? I know this chapter was really short, but I have been really busy lately with school and stuff, but I PROMISE to update the 'smut scene' (which will NOT be super detailed and graphic) by the end of the week.