I held his shoulders gently, "Look at me love."
He slowly looked up at me and he looked so gorgeous even when his nose was fully pink and his green eyes were brimming with tears, "Please don't hurt me." He whispered so gently,as his lips quivered.
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Harry let out a strained moan as he felt the spark of pleasure through his abdomen.
His curls were messily spread across the pillow and his hands were holding his knees close to his chest as he lay on his back, moaning every time Louis's fingers brushed against his prostate.
"Louis." He breathed out and his head moved to his left shoulder and he squeezed his eyes shut.
With every move of Louis's hand he could feel getting closer to the edge.
Both their breathing were laboured. Harry felt overwhelmed by the pleasure, he didn't know if he wanted more or not.
It was on seeing Harry's tensed facial expression a wicked idea of removing his fingers from Harry's now fluttering hole, crossed Louis's mind . The emptiness was baffling Harry and the knot in his eyebrows deepened when Louis had stopped touching him. Definitely he sensed the shifting on the bed but his mind could barely cognate anything. He shuddered when he felt a hot lick against his swollen hole.
He let out a shaky breath, his lips felt the blood rush in them, he hadn't even realised how hard he was biting on to them.
Licks against the hole and around it. Few attempt go entering Harry with his tongue were successful for Louis , while a few attempts failed. But they were the most important attempts, because he earned a distressed moan. Louis's tongue teased his hole for what seemed like hours to Harry.
"Louis!" The boy lift his head up and mounted his feet on either sides of Louis who
"Lou baby please." Harry moaned and squeezed his eyes close hoping Louis would do something .The way Harry was calling out for him did something to Louis heart. It felt like Harry was calling out for him.
felt like Harry needed him , only him.
Harry needed his Lou.
His own thoughts stroking his ego making Louis dive two fingers in Harry's hole again. The boys hips moved behind but he invited the two fingers to drive him crazy. Something was better than nothing. Harry let out a hum of content when the fingers moved in and out of him.
He them felt Louis hover above him, causing him to rest his legs on the bed. He was exhausted but he wanted more , so much more. The man peppered kisses on the boys neck and it felt like heaven. The boy hissed when Louis's warm mouth came in contact with his hardened nipple.
Louis fidgeted with the other nipple and Harry's eyes rolled back at the feeling.
"Please Lou, take me." He hissed when he felt Louis scrap his teeth over his aroused nipple.
Harry wanted to pull the mans head closer to his chest so he laced his fingers in Louis's feathery hair.
Louis gripped his wrists in return, taking the boy by mild shock. He moved up and roughly gripped the boys waist to turn him over. He instructed harry to get on his fours while he stroked himself a few times before entering the boy.
