The Beautiful, The Bad, The British |Louis Tomlinson|

Chapter 6

Okay so this is the chapter as a warning.

Louis's P.O.V.

"So then Zayn threw up on the girl and she left!" I slur and laugh so hard that my sides hurt.

"I feel so bad for the girl! It probably took forever to wash the puke out of her shirt." She laughs. We both drink a little bit more of whatever drink is in our red solo cups. I've lost count of how many we both have had.

"You aren't half bad, princess." I smile at her.

"Neither are you." Hayden looks back at me. I don't know if it was the alcohol running through my veins or her tempting, plump lips, but I put my lips to hers. She hesitated at first, but gave in and made the kiss harder and harder. I picked her up and set her down on the counter. I'm not breaking this fucking kiss and neither is she. I know what I want and she wants. I begin to unzipper her dress, but she grabs my arm.

"Not here." She whispers against my lips. I know what she wants. I drag her upstairs, stumbling a little when we got to a bedroom. I've taken my fair share of girls up here before, so I know my way around. I lead her into the room and she locks the door behind us. She smashes her lips to mine once again and we stumble onto the bed.

After a while of kissing, I unzipped her dress and took off my shirt and jacket. She slides her shoes off and I do the same. I slide my jeans down my legs until I am just in my boxers. I can see her staring at my biceps and abs. She wants me just as bad as I want her. I walk over to the drawers and grab a condom. As I walk back over to the bed, she unclasps her bra. Shit. Hayden slides her underwear onto the ground and awaits for me to do the same. Once my boxers are off of my body, I slide the condom on.

I don't think I have ever wanted to fuck anyone this bad before. I climb on top of her and she looks just as ready as I am. I push into her as her nails dig into my back. She is just so tight as I thrust in and out of her. Her eyes are shut as we continue. I can see that she is on the verge of screaming so I slow down a little. I let out a moan which causes her to smile. Her lips connect to mine once again as I continue to have sex with her. My lips travel to her neck and then to her ear.

"I love how tight you are. You're just so ready." I whisper in her ear.

"You were just as ready as I was." She says back. I decide to let our actions speak louder then words. I start to go faster in and out of her. She moans as I suck the skin on her neck. She runs her finger through my hair and pulls it, just making this experience even better. She brings her lips to mine and our tongues collide. A few moans come out of both of us. This is literally the best sex I have ever had.

After fucking for a long time, we both are sweating. She looks tired and even though neither one of us wants to stop, we have to. I climb off of her and throw the condom away. I crawl back into bed next to her and kiss her, again, softer and more gentle.

"Goodnight, Hayden."

"Goodnight, Louis."

Hayden's P.O.V.

I wake up to Louis's arms wrapped around me. What happened last night? Oh my god. Am I naked? Is he naked? The memories come back to me in a flash. My head pounds. How much did I drink last night?

I loved having sex with Louis. I wish that we would have never stopped. But, I have to remind myself that he probably does this every weekend with a different girl. But, he did save me from Damien so I'm okay with everything that happened. I'm glad that I slept with Louis and not him.

I close my eyes, again, just ceasing the moment. Louis's deep breathing soothes me as I lay in his arms. I feel him shift and I turn over to face him. His eyes flutter open and he smiles.

"Good morning, princess." Louis chuckles and I smile. I don't even want to correct him.

"Good morning." I look into his blue eyes. They are so beautiful.

"Do you want me to make us breakfast?" He asks, rubbing his eyes.

"I guess so. Let me just put on my clothes from yesterday-"

"No way. Here, wear my shirt. It should be long enough that you only need to wear underwear." He hands me his shirt. I put it over my head and onto my body. It smells so good as I put it on.

"C'mon, princess. You like pancakes?" He asks, climbing out of bed. I nod and start to walk. Pain shots through my body. That's right, I had sex last night and now I'm fucking sore.

"You want me to carry you, princess?" He laughs.

"No, I'm fine it's just-" Before I can say anything else, he picks me up and carries me to the stairs. He holds me like you would hold a baby, like he was cradling me. He carries me down the stairs and into the kitchen. This place holds so many memories that have just only happened last night.

"Here, now sit down and let me make you breakfast." Louis laughs and sets me down in a chair. I can tell that he is a little hungover. He almost dropped me on the way down and he's so happy. Too happy. I accidentally laugh out loud.

"What's so funny about pancakes?" He asks with a smile.

"Nothing. I'm just laughing at your sex hair." I giggle. He gives me an over exaggerated shocked face.

"My hair is sexy." He runs his fingers through his hair.

"Keep telling yourself that." I laugh. He goes back to flipping the pancakes. Once they are done, he takes a seat next to me and hands me a plate. I plop a pancake on my plate.

"I had a good time last night." Louis says as he eats my pancake.

"I'm surprised you remember anything from last night. We were wasted."

"How could I forget the best sex I've ever had?" I slap his arm playfully.

"I'm not kidding." He says. He excuses himself to the bathroom. I sit in silence as I eat my pancakes. The silence is interrupted by a vibration on the table. Louis's phone lights up. It would be wrong of me to look, wouldn't it? Who cares, he is still in the bathroom. I pick up is iPhone and he has a few new messages.

'You want to hook up tonight? I'll bring the condom ;) -Natalee'

'Do you want a blow job? :D Get your sexy ass over my house -Natasha'

'I had fun a few days ago... want to do it again? Let me know bae<3 -Sam'

Are you fucking kidding me? So obviously it wasn't his first time. I didn't think it was, but obviously he's done it more then just a few times. That dick! I had sex with a fucking man hor! Just as my anger builds, Louis strolls back into the room. I feel like I could just burst into flames.

"What's wrong? Are the pancakes bad?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?!!! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? I THINK SAM, NATASHA, AND NATALEE ARE MISSING YOU. WHY DON'T YOU GO FUCK THEM, OH WAIT THAT'S RIGHT! YOU'RE HOOKING UP WITH ME! I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY. HAVE FUN BANGING GIRLS EVERY PARTY YOU'RE, BECAUSE I REFUSE TO BE ANOTHER PIECE IN YOUR SICK, TWISTED GAME!" I run out of the house. I should've known. I'm just so stupid. Why did I let myself do this? I just can't believe it, even though I should've. I hope he has fun with all those other girls.