CHAPTER 6.5
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CAUTION: Basically a big smut scene
<<Third-Person POV>>
<<Earlier that night, before Zayn went out>>
Liam was just finished with his evening dinner of stale bread and went to go see Louis. Though Liam's shoulder was sore from lugging burdens that day, he looked forward to see Louis and ran up the stairs ta the top. He opened the door of an old balcony and carefully walked to Louis' balcony. Liam knocked a few times and a few minutes later, Louis came and opened the door.
"Hey, babe, how is me bonnie spouse doin' tonight?" asked Louis
"Good," said Liam and he saw those bonnie, full lips, coated with a thin layer of sweet oils and smelled his minty breath. Louis saw him and brushed his warm fingers on Liam's lips. Liam quickly shut the door and grabbed Louis' hand and led him to Louis' bedroom, which was the room across. A single oil lamp was lit and some scented oils was next to it. But Louis tripped him and Liam fell.
Right into Louis' bed and Louis fell next to him, mashing his lips into Liam's, giggling as he did so. Liam rolled on top of Louis and pushed Louis' long, brown hair back and pinching his left cheek. Louis shuttered and then moaned.
"This is so delicious, better than me dinner that is," purred Liam. Liam unbuttoned Louis' shirt and stuck his sooty hair in Louis' shirt. Louis swallowed hard with anticipation, heartbeat running father than a thoroughbred. They massaged their tongues together, tasting a love sweeter than clover honey. Teeth were clicking, sweat was oozing. Liam was feeling aroused, they had already previously talked about how this should be done and now they were fulfilling it. Ecstasy was building up and their lust broke through Liam's virginity.
They didn't have to speak, just take pleasure. Liam had finished taking Louis' shirt off, leaving a white undershirt.
"Strip that down for me." Louis begged. Liam slowly peeled off Louis's shoes as well as trousers. Louis used his toes to peel off Liam's pants slowly. Liam rolled over, taking handfuls of the white sheets with him, while flaying away Louis's underclothes, tossing them to the floor. Louis felt shock waves at every touch of Liam's fingers and sweat dripping out of wherever Liam's skin touched his. A fire was sparking in the middle of the most bottom part of their torso.
Louis was pressing his body on top of Liam's naked one. He jerked and then smiled, eyes fluttering as fast as his heart. As Louis was finally taking off his last bits of protection of, Liam reached over and grabbed some sweet oil next to the lamp and drizzled it over Louis' hair, breathing hard. He felt dizzy and had his eyes closed. When Louis started rubbing Liam's torso and shoulder, all of the pain went away. Louis crawled up and gently put his clavicle in Liam's mouth, letting him enjoy his pacifier while his fuzzy armpit were fitted on Liam's shoulders, warming it up. His slow hands had began to rub Liam's back. Liam felt something getting hard on where his leg connected to his hip. It was warm and wet and sticky and it pounded the muscles. Liam arched his back and groaned.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, mmmppff." Was all Liam could say. He rubbed the bottom of Louis' chest with one slow hand and the other warming up Louis' right bum cheek. Louis sat up, praying mantis style and smiled at Liam. Liam smiled back, eyes opening again. Louis didn't even need to ask, Liam brought his thighs to his abs and knees bent. Louis split them wide and Liam passed loud gas though his hole. They laughed as they breathed it in as if it were perfume. Louis grabbed some more oils, warmed by the lamp and lathered it on their sweet spots. Liam's heartbeat picked up again and pupils dilated, as he smiled with anticipation. The sparks a few precious moments ago had grown into a huge cobra, cocked back, ready to strike.
Louis the clever snake charmer was able to rub it back against Liam's abs and drill him. Liam loved it, sweet impalement, a warm, soft splinter of wet wood. Louis started thrusting, slow strokes while pleasuring Liam's king cobra.
"Fuck, we are higher than a muthafucker," stuttered Liam.
"Me anaconda loves yer buns, hun." Louis whispered. Liam didn't know what an anaconda was, but it was great. Liam was just living there in the moment.
"Yer perfect," murmured Liam between thrust. Louis huffed as he pounded his thick and hard battering ram against Liam's soft but firm, fleshy gate. Louis took their rings off and collared the cobra. Tired, Louis collapsed, howling. But the howl didn't last long. Liam's warm-blooded cobra had struck, white venom shooting onto Louis's pecs, the rings popped off and Louis slapped the cobra as a punishment for not obeying.
But it did not last long, as the cobra spat, Liam devoured the anaconda, literally trying to swallow it, Liam was a, skinny starving boy in need of some protein after all. But it refused to be digested and decided to vomit. It worked, the anaconda was freed, but it couldn't stop vomiting.
Louis received a revelation. He then knew that this was the meaning of life.
"Ehhh, uhhh, nuuuuhhh." Bleated Louis. Liam spat out the warm, gooey vomit from Louis' pet onto Louis's torso, along with a huge flood of spit and started to finger paint, using Louis' body as a canvas. They fell to the floor and started rolling around, heartbeats slowing down. They got up and hugged, Louis grabbing a handkerchief and cleaned himself off as Liam started to put his clothes back on. He marveled at how much diversity of fluids and gases could be expelled in such short amounts of time.
"Yer a cutie bonnie, bun." Louis flirted, buttoning his shirt. He then, half-naked, grabbed a nail and hammer and hammered the handkerchief over his bed.
"Great idea," laughed Liam, then he saw a person walking towards them. It was Zayn. "Zayn's coming, let's hurry." Liam said, almost fully snapped out of the ecstasies.
"Here, this is Zayn's gift, by the way, mate." Louis said, tossing a velvet towards Liam. They ran down the stairs, passing Louis' master who was praying to a shrine of a fat, Asian in an almost empty room. Liam almost buttoned the jacket up when there was a knock on the door.
"Wait, there's something on yer face!" Louis blurted
"Oh, okay, get it off!" Liam said, Louis came and licked Liam's hairline, slicking his short hair and then dragged his tongue against Liam's lip.
"Okay, now yer ready!" giggled a bubbly Louis. Liam rolled his eyes, knowing that there wasn't actually anything. They opened the door and greeted Zayn.
Okay, so how was this? This is my first smut attempt, i hope it satisfied you sinners! LMAO
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