Larry Love 2 (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Three

Harry's POV

My asthma has been getting bad. I've had to stop multiple times during sex with Louis to take my puffer. I feel really bad because I can't make love to him.

Louis says he understands but I can tell he gets annoyed with me when I can't finish. One night he snapped.

I suck on Louis neck as he's reading another book. He's been reading a lot lately. He's brought several books. He's finished two novels in a week.

"Hi baby," he greets.

"I want you so bad," I moan against his neck. I suck on the skin below his earlobe.

"Are you actually going to finish this time?" He chuckles.

"Lou, you know I can't help it. I can't breathe," I protest. I stand up and face him.

"I know babe but-"

"You know what? You can't know because you're the one having to stop in the middle of sex to take his puffer so he can breathe!" I almost shout.

He whimpers. "It's just annoying, I'd like to actually have one night where I can finish and not have an uncomfortable erection."

"I'm trying Louis! I hate it too but I can't have an asthma attack because my husband wants me to have sex with him!" Anger rushes through my body.

"I'm sorry Harry."

"You're not or else you would have never mentioned it," I say, arms crossed.

He ignores me and continues reading.

I grab his book and I close it, losing his page.

"Harry! I was almost finished reading that!" Louis exclaims. I throw it on the floor and I kiss him roughly.

He lays down and I rip his shirt off.

"You want me to have sex with you and finish? Fine. But we're doing it my way," I growl in his ear. I can feel his body tense up.

I'm hardly rough with Louis but he made me angry, so I'm gonna be rough tonight.

"Hands and knees. Now," I demand.

Louis does what he's told. I moan quietly at the sight.

"Look at you, such a slut." I strip myself and Louis' bum wiggles for contact.

"S-spank me," Louis whimpers.

I bite my lip. I take my hand and I hit his arse hard. A whimper falls from his mouth. I continue spanking him hard until both cheeks were bright red.

My mouth meets his bright pink hole. I suck harshly and I lick circles around it. I stick my tongue into him and he moans. I stick three fingers in and start thrusting them in him before Louis has time to adjust, I add a forth.

His body starts rocking back in forth. I pull my fingers out and I push myself in him.

I don't let him adjust and I start thrusting fast into him. I grab onto the headboard of our bed and I start pounding into Louis. Our moans mix together and I start wheezing.

"Harry," Louis says, sounding concerned.

"You don't w-want me to stop. S-so I'm n-n-not going t-o," I say, trying to speak.

"Harry you're scaring me."

Louis tries moving but I grab his hips. I start hitting his prostate with every thrust and he starts screaming my name.

I start to hyperventilate and I release in him. I pull out and Louis hasn't cummed yet. I start pumping him fast and he bites his lip.

His moans are godly.

"Go take your puffer! I can finish myself," Louis begs.

"No."

I give him one last pump and he releases his seed into my hand.

I feel my throat close up and I feel dizzy. I grab the bed sheets and I literally can't breathe.

Louis helps me take my puffer, and I gasp for air.

My vision comes back and I swallow. The oxygen comes back to my lungs.

Louis hugs me. "I thought I was going to lose you, please don't ever scare me like that again."

I feel his tears falling onto my shoulders, going down my back. I squeeze Louis and I don't let go for a while.

"I'm so sorry Boobear, I was angry and upset and I wanted to show you I could finish, I can't..."

"Harry, if we can't have sex for the rest of my life I will still love you just the same. I will still be the happiness man on this earth, want to know why?" Louis says, making me look at him. His face looks tired.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because I'm married to the most beautiful, romantic, sexy, sweet and caring man ever. I love you," Louis explains, kissing me softly. I sigh.

"B-but Louis. I can't make love to you!" I protest.

"That is one hundred and ten percent okay with me! I can still suck you off, can't I?" Louis winks.

I chuckle and I clean ourselves up. I yawn and lay down. Louis joins me and I wrap my arms around him.

"I love you," I tell him. He kisses me.

"I love you too Haz, no matter what."