Awkward

Part Thirteen

"You tricked me." Harry says a few hours later when he and Louis are getting ready for bed. Louis shrugs as he pulls off his shirt and lays in bed in just black joggers.

"I plead the fifth." Harry turns around and narrows his eyes.

"Why do you want me to meet your friends? You know we aren't together." Harry turns back around and places his camera down. 

"I know we aren't together, he's just giving me a hard time so I thought if you two met he'd ease off a little." Louis pulls on the string of his pants.

"I don't want to meet your friends." Harry walks over to his side of the bed and lays down, facing Louis. "But, I said I'll go so I will." Louis beams at him before moving closer.

"Cuddles?"

"Only if I can eat you out in the morning." 

"I'd never turn down having your mouth on me." Louis says as he presses himself into Harry. He sighs when Harry wraps his arms around him. 

Right before he falls asleep he swears he feels Harry kiss his head.

-

"F-fuck Harry." Louis moans, his thighs shaking, right hand on his cock, left hand tugging on Harry hair. His tongue doing wonders. "I'm so close Harry, please." Harry presses a kiss to Louis' rim before he pulls away.

"I'm going to fuck you now okay?" 

Louis nods his head and throws the condom by his side at Harry. Harry chuckles and rips it open with his teeth and putting it on. 

He lines himself up before pushing in slowly. Louis still so wet from Harry mouth and loose from his fingers. Louis moans when Harry is finally in completely. Harry grabs Louis' ankles and presses them together in front him, bending Louis' knees until his thighs press against his stomach.

"Fuck." Harry grunts as he thrust shallowly, watching Louis' hole stretch around him. "You're still so tight babe."

"Please fuck me."

"Your wish is my command." 

-

"They should be here already." Louis says anxiously, biting his fingernails and bouncing his legs up and down. 

"Louis relax, we're 10 minutes early." Harry says absentmindedly as he fixes his camera lens. Louis keeps looking around the shop and outside, hoping to catch a glimpse of Zayn or Liam. 

"Harry?" Louis looks at the women standing by their booth, wondering who she is. Harry looks up and glares.

"What do you want?" Harry asks, his hand tightening slightly on the camera. 

"I saw you sitting over here and thought I should say hi." She smirks and looks at Louis. "You must be-"

"You said hi, you can leave now. Or would you like to smash this camera as well?" Louis grabs Harry's wrist and squeezes.

"Oh." She follows the movement of Louis' hand and laughs. "Is this the new boy toy?" Louis isn't sure what this woman problem is but he's getting uncomfortable. 

"Maybe we should wait for them outside." Louis mumbles.

"No. We are going to sit here and wait for your friends." Harry doesn't even glance in Louis' direction. Louis squeezes his wrist again. 

"I see you haven't changed a bit Harry. Still fucking anyone that will give you the time." Kim shakes her head and looks at Louis. "You aren't as pretty as Harry makes you seem on his instagram account. You won't last either, I bet he's still fucking Niall when you aren't around." She shrugs. Louis looks down, his hand limp on Harry's wrist. Harry reaches down and grips Louis' thigh.