~Haii guys, I figured some of you would like to know, This is a smut chaper. The next part will be right after this so if you don't wanna read the smut you don't have too. c: Thanks and I love you!
Oh! And sad news, If this get deleted because it's MATURE ;-; I'll be sad but I'll just repost it, and put the smut in a diffrent book. c: ~
“Oh really, Tell me what you miss Harry, Word for word.” Louis was scared if Harry would show his true feelings for him or not.
“I miss… Uhm… I miss your long strong arms like when they would wrap around my waist and the way your hair would tickle my neck. I miss you, everything about you.” Louis breath got caught in his throat, here is the love of his life, telling him things like this, and he’s getting hot and bothered.
“Damn it Harry, I miss you. I miss your curls and the way my hands would run through them so easy. I miss holding you when you’d have a bad dream; I miss your green eyes and the way they tell the truth.” Harry bit his lip hard, scared on what to say, luckily Louis wasn’t done.
“But Harry, I more miss the way you move in your jeans, the way you walk around naked, when you bite your lip and look at me, when you bend over and I just see your ass and how you get me all worked up about the little things and… god Harry, fuck.” Harry whined as Louis talked, the tightness in his pants becoming a problem.
“Louis… Ugh, Shit. I’m missing you more than ever.”
“How about I help you with what you’re missing?” Louis didn’t know where this confidence was coming from but he liked it. He put his phone on speaker hearing Harry whine and Louis pulled down his boxers just enough where most of the shaft was showing and he snapped a picture. He typed Harry’s number in and hit send. He took the phone off of speaker.
“There baby, you’ll get it soon.” Louis waits as he hears silence and then a loud moan escapes his crushes lips.
“Louis fuck, “Harry sucks in a breath as he looks at the picture longingly. “I want you to do what I say okay? You know what a safe word is right?” Lou smiles, but answers boldly.
“Yes Harry I do know what a safe word is.”
“Okay, Well ours is…”Harry pauses and then smiles. “Our safe word is carrots.” Louis smiles bigger but then whines because he realizes he’s not being told anything.
“Fuck Harry, Just tell me what to do.”
“Take off your boxers like I would if I was there. I’d kiss you slow running my nails across your sides and stomach so I could hear you whimper.” Louis boxers were off in a flash and as he runs his nails across he whimpers and moans lightly.
“Good boy. I’d love to be there to grab ahold of your shaft and -"
"Harry fucking get on skype now." Louis whines as he hears the shuffling of the bed and the roar of Harrys laptop in the background. He leaned over and opened his laptop too, making sure skype was up. The skype icon popped up on Louis screen. Call From- Hrry_Stylz he shakingly answers the call.
"Boo-bear, Fuck I missed you. You're so tanned and you look so fit. Damn..." Harrys hand slipped down his chest and grabed his aching cock letting out a loud moan that was very much needed.
Let's say the next few hours were filled with Louis begging and Harrys moans.
