Locker 17

Chapter 85

*Louis' POV*

Without any warning, I move my body on top of his, spread my legs over both of his. Pulling down his boxers in a matter of seconds alarms him.

"Louis what are yo-" He stops once he knows what I'm doing.

I look at him from under my eye lashes, moving my hand up and down his length. My mouth hovering over the head of it, waiting for Harry to beg for it.

"You want it or not?" I refer to the , although he he'd consider me to top I wouldn't mind.

"Louis I'm not ready for you to do this. Loosing your actual virginity is not supposed to be like this, okay?" And there we go. Him going on about how he wants to wait. That's not going to stop me from trying what I'm about to.

"Fine." I still hold his length in my hand, moving it up and down. He tries to move my hand away but I won't budge.

"Loui-" He's incapable of finishing his sentence when I take his full length into my mouth. It feel a bit disgusting at first, causing me to jerk my head back. The texture of the delicate skin is something I've never felt before in my mouth. I stare at his size in my hand, wondering how I'm even going to do this. Harry begs me to not go on but I know he wants this, he wants it bad.

I lick my lips before taking him inside my mouth once again. This time I don't pull away, instead Iet it settle in my mouth until I get use to the soft skin. It doesn't taste like anything, at all. As I slowly bob my head back and fourth, I can feel his size throbbing inside my mouth, sending heat throughout my body. My cheeks are burning at the embarrassment at not knowing how to do this properly but it's worth it. If I never try then how am I supposed to do it right?

"Louis, fuck." Harry moans out. He pulls his lip piercing in-between his teeth, throwing his head back in pleasure of my actions. The sight of him under my control is overwhelming. I can feel myself getting hard over him. I shake my own desires out of my head and go back to pleasing Harry.

I play with the head of his size with my tongue, that causing him to clench his hands to the bed's comforter.

"Do it faster." He demands, his pupils dilated and full of lust. His whimpering is louder than usually when I pump my hand up and down. I try to remember how he did the when he did it to me back at home. The memory of him gagging and being able to feel the back of his throat was amazing. My hand begins to pump faster and getting him ready to reach his high. I take everything he has in my mouth to the point where I'm gagging. I do it a few times, stopping to wipe off the excess saliva around my mouth. I take a moment to catch my breath and take him back in.

"I'm, I'm gonna cum L-ou." He moans out my name, releasing into my mouth before I can pull him out. I gag at the taste of it inside my mouth. The liquid is salty and sticky inside my mouth, an unpleasant taste. I hold it inside my mouth as I climb of him without a word. The liquid still in my mouth, I walk over to the bathroom to spit it out. Before I can Harry stops me half way there.

"You know you don't have to swallow it." He teases. I look back over at him, his cheeks bright read and eyes glossy. He pulls up his boxers slowly, teasing even more. The smirk on his face is one I want to slap right off of him. I shake my head and continue on my way to the bathroom. After spitting out the salty substance, I rinse my mouth with the sink's water.

"Come here." Harry's voice startles me when I hear him behind me. He wraps his arms around me from the back and turns me around to face him. As of right now, I'm pinned against the sink's counter.

*Harry's POV*

What happened just moments ago was something I would have never expected from Louis, at least not this soon. He's still shy about showing off his body when we've seen eachother's bodies countless of times. I find it rather "Cute" and a turn on that he's like this, so innocent. After what just happened he's not so innocent anymore. The whole thing came out of no where, I haven't done anything to set him on to do it. It was probably just a thank you to the whole money donating shit? Maybe.

I follow him to the bathroom where I can hear the water running. He's not used to the whole come in you mouth thing, yet.

"Come here." I tell him, wrapping my arms around from behind him. I quickly turn his around, pinning him to the sink's counter. I place my index under his chin lifting his head up to look up at him. The embarresment clear in his face of what happened. There's nothing to be ashamed of, specially when he did that good.

"You were amazing." Are the only words I'm able to get out. Although it's true. Him not having any experience at all and being able to make me come that quickly is truly incredible. Out of all the whores I've had to suck me up none of them can compare to how good Louis made me feel.

"You're lying, that was horrible." He says looking down at the floor.

"Sh, sh, sh," I make him look back up at me, "don't say that because it't not true." I slowly move closer to his face. His chest pressed against mine and our lips touching. His soft lips on mine are what I wanted tonight, no need for everything else that he did. He's trying to hard to please me, something I won't allow.

Our tongues move in sync with each other. Louis tugging at my hair at the back of my head causes met to loose it and slip my hands under his underwear, grabbing his arse. His arms are draped over my shoulders as we stand in the bathroom "making out" intensely.

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*Monday*

"Toothpaste, toothbrush?" Louis and I go over what we have packed in our suitcases so far:

"Check, check." Louis makes note of what he have already in the luggage making sure we don't miss anything.

"Lube?" I wait for him to look up at me ready to snack me.

"Che-" He stops midway of his word. He looks up at me from the luggage with arched brows and his hands on his waist.

"Just making sure. I heard it's a lot more expensive there than it is here." I shrug my shoulders. Louis bursts out in laughter, covering his face.

"So we have everything set. Now we have," he says looking down at his watch, "five hours to kill by doing what?" We already have all we need packed up and ready to go. Nothing else comes to mind that could possible keep us busy.

"Hold on." I slip out my vibrating phone out of the pocket of my jeans. Niall's name flashes on the screen. I put my finger up to silence Louis from talking any further so I can answer the call.

"Hello?"

"Harry it's Niall. Me and Alex were wondering if you wanted to grab a bite before heading off." Heading off?

"Wait. You're going to Paris too?" The confusion clear in my voice.

"Psh yeah, not Alex though. So what do you say? Are you two up for it or what?" His offer is generous, there's no way I can deny it. After all we do have five extra hours with nothing to do.

"Text me the directions and we'll meet you there in a bit." The line goes dead.

"Who was it?" Louis asks from across the room.

"Niall, he wants us to meet up before leaving."

It's great and all that Niall is going. The shit that I don't like is that I can't help but think that Louis' going to want to hang out with him instead of me while we're there. He's going to be so paranoid about the hiding and shit that he won't want to even be seen with me. But maybe it's all in my head.

{Please vote and comment<3 Thank you for 900k reads! I moved this chapter quite fast and skipped through it because the Paris trip can't wait! Sorry if this chapter is boring but I needed to get a transition written down to move onto Paris. A lot of you have been saying that the fanfic is close to ending, well it's not even close. I'm about half ways so there's still a lot to come. Anyway thanks for reading and hope you're all safe 💗}