Broken English (Student/Teacher Zarry&LiLo)

Enamoured With You

****WARNING MATURE SCENES****

Song of the Chapter: Head Over Heels by Tears For Fears

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*Liam's POV*

Louis and I pulled into the driveway of our flat and already the sexual tension was through the roof. All I wanted to do was toss him on the bed and make him scream.

I looked over and saw Louis sitting back in his seat with a lascivious smile on his face. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and his fringe was swept across his forehead. The fact that he had numerous amounts of knowledge about what made me tick from countless experiences only made him hotter.

"Oh. It appears we're home," he said in a composed tone.

"So it seems." I practically squeaked from the thickness of the air.

Louis was always in charge when it came to seduction. He typically had me begging at his glamourous feet for something more than dirty talk, such as: his delectable and perfectly fuckable arse.

"We better get inside and check on Harry," I suggested with other objectives in mind.

He leaned in close as if to kiss me, but he just whispered, "We all know that you just want to pin me on the bed and fuck my brains out. You want to hear me moan out your name as I'm completely at your mercy, sweating and wrecked."

My jaw dropped and I gulped. Louis pulled away smiling, obviously proud of his work.

"I guess I'll be heading inside then!" He said, his normal cheery self back.

Louis hopped out of the car, slamming his door behind him. He walked up to the doorstep, swaying his hips to tempt me further.

"Liam honey! I'm waiting!" He called, arms crossed, tapping his foot against the cement as he flicked his fringe back up his forehead.

I immediately shut off the car, locking it behind me. At the door, Louis looked up at me innocently as he bit his lip.

"Mr. Payne's come out to play," he giggled, motioning towards to the growing problem in my pants.

I blushed, clearly embarrassed at his realization.

"Y-yea," I stuttered.

He went on his tip toes and gripped my neck, "That's a good thing," he whispered.

I shoved the door open, pushing an all too willing Louis inside, I can't take it anymore. The minute we were inside, our bags hit the floor while our lips collided. There was hardly even time to shut the door. I pinned Louis' petite body between me and the wall, one hand next to his face while the other gripped his lower back, forcing him closer to me despite the lack of space. His eyes fluttered shut as his tongue danced with mine. Suddenly a moan was released from his lips. That's when we heard it.

"Gross guys! I'm right here!" Harry groaned, shifting on the couch.

Our lips disconnected and I huffed in annoyance, letting my head flop forward. Louis shook his head to move his fringe out of his eyes while he breathed heavily.

"Harry!" Louis called out, his sassiness starting to show. "Please tell me, you did NOT just cockblock me in my home!"

"I'm afraid I did," he grumbled. "Now get a room!" A pillow slammed against the couch.

"I'd prefer to fuck my boyfriend anywhere, anytime, but I'll make an exception this time."

Harry opened his mouth as if to speak, but Louis cut him off, "And no we will not be quiet," Louis looked to me and nodded his head. "Make me scream."