Forbidden Love (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 16

Harry's POV

"Ughhhh...." Louis groaned, bringing me back to the present.

I saw his arms stretch over his head heard him yawn and couldn't help but wonder, how can someone so cute and sexy be so...so mean and unsympathetic?

He arms flopped down, hanging over the bed limply. He rolled over and I was shocked to see him grinning, his sleepy eyes brightening up as he cuddled with the blanket.

I watched him cautiously, like how a prey watches the predator.

"Hey." He said, leaning closer.

What was wrong with him? I didn't say anything, and he smirked.

"Cat got your tongue?" He teased and his eyes lowered to my lips.

He clenched his teeth, biting his lip seductively.

Oh god. The things he's doing to me.

"This is a dream."

He whispered, dropping down on the ground beside me with his blanket.

I rolled my eyes. It was so not a dream.

"I know when I'm dreaming and when I'm not, you fool."

I told him, scooting away.

"Really now?" He challenged, crawling towards me.

I stood up and walked away. Suddenly, a hand was clamped around my ankle, pulling me down. I yelped as I landed on the soft blanket, Louis was on top of me in an instant, and I could feel his heat warming me up.

"Louis." I said quietly, yearning for him.

"Mmmm?" Louis replied, tracing a finger down my cheek as he looked into my eyes. He was now straddling me.

Oh my god.

He leaned down and nipped my lips with his, licking my neck as he buried his head there.

"Ahh.." I let out as he found my sweet spot. He smirked and sucked on it while I squirmed in pleasure.

"Louis." I whimpered, as his teeth sank in my skin. He held me down with his legs, trapping me in a hot embrace.

Then he continued to torture me with his tongue and all too soon, he stood up and pecked my forehead, saying

"Last night wasn't a dream, love." Then he strutted out of the room.

What in the world is he doing? He's playing with my feelings, but damn I love it.

I shuddered, I could still feel his tongue against my neck.