Ours (Zianourry Family/Lilo AU)

Chapter 30: The Most Wonderful Time of the Year

The Fault In Our Stars made me emotionally distraught and season two of Orange Is The New Black has stolen all my time. I most sincerely apologize.

Chapter 30: The Most Wonderful Time of the Year

Louis felt something tickle his stomach. He shifted slightly, hoping it would go away. When it didn't, he groaned and fidgeted, opening his eyes to see what was happening. He was met with the sight of Liam placing soft kisses all over his torso, he sweater pushed up to his chest. Louis smiled and sighed, reaching out to run a finger through Liam's messy hair. Liam continued to kiss Louis' stomach and chest as he made his way up to Louis' lips. Liam kissed Louis long and softly until Louis let out a dreamy sigh against Liam's lips. Liam pulled away, hovering over Louis' body.

"Hi." Liam whispered with a smile. Louis ran his hands over Liam's biceps gently.

"Hey there." Louis greeted. Liam leaned down yet again, kissing Louis' nose before rubbing it with his own in an Eskimo kiss. Louis laughed quietly and cupped Liam's face in his hand. Louis' gaze rose from Liam's lips to his eyes, noticing how they had a certain glint in them.

"I love you." Louis said. Liam bumped his nose against Louis' again, their foreheads pressing together.

"Are we okay?" Liam whispered, hot breath ghosting over Louis' lips. Louis brushed his lips against Liam's, humming quietly.

"We're always okay. Never want to let you go." Louis replied with a smile. The two kissed again, Louis exhaling deeply through his nose. He always felt so overwhelmed when Liam kissed him. It was like someone set fire in his lungs and he couldn't get enough oxygen, but he loved it. He loved the burn in his chest as soon as their lips touched. Louis couldn't get enough.

"Wanna make love to you." Liam mumbled against Louis' lips. Louis' breath hitched as Liam kissed his way down Louis' jaw and to his neck, sucking gently on Louis' sweet spot.

"Fuck, yes, Liam please." Louis breathed out. Liam pulled away from Louis' neck to look down at him.

"No. No fucks, no dirty talk, no roughness. Just soft, sweet, gentle." Liam demanded softly. Louis nodded his head eagerly.

"Okay. Okay. Love you." Louis murmured, bring his lips to Liam's.

The two of them kissed slowly, tongues gently brushing against each other as hands softly caressed skin. It was slow and passionate, complete with quiet moans and soft whimpers. There were a lot of 'I love you's' and kisses. It was romantic and perfect.

By the time they had finished Liam was cuddled up against Louis' chest, his breathing shallow. Sometimes Louis really liked holding Liam. Even if Liam was a giant compared to Louis, he was Louis' giant, and Louis would hold him and coddle him and love him forever. He would kiss Liam's forehead and brush his hair back and whisper sweet things for an eternity. That was the plan, after all.

"We should do that more often. I prefer that over rough sex." Louis commented, breaking the nice silence. Liam hummed, kissing Louis' chest.

"I do too, t'was nice." Liam agreed. Louis twisted a strand of Liam's hair around his figure as he admired Liam's figures. He had become increasingly beautiful with age. Not that he wasn't drop-dead gorgeous when they were younger, he just looked so much more... manly, rugged. It was a different type of beautiful. A beautiful that made Louis' knees wobble with just a simple look.

"You're simply stunning, y'know?" Louis asked. Liam chuckled quietly.

"And you are so, so pretty. All the time, too. Don't know how you manage to look so pretty twenty-four seven." Liam said and Louis scoffed.