Bonnie & Clyde (alternate ending)

Epilogue

Louis huffed when he carried in one more large cardboard box with him. It had 'kitchen' labelled on it, and he was glad that he didn't have to carry anything else into their new house. Five months later and in that time they had gotten married and sold their old house. Somehow they had managed to escape from Mr Cowell, they both thought that he would have come for them. They hadn't heard much, but in the news, there were reports of someone found dead in a car which looked very much like Gigi.

Louis let out a sigh of relief once he placed the box down before collapsing forward onto the counter. He heard a deep chuckle come from behind him. Louis smirked to himself when he felt Harry press his hips against Louis' ass.

"We've only been here officially for an hour and a half yet you still want to christen a new surface."

"Who said that I wanted anything baby?" Harry said with a smirk.

"Because I know you and you make it very obvious when you want something."
Harry hummed just as Louis stood up and pressed himself against Harry's chest. Louis slowly turned around making sure to brush his bum over Harry's groin.

"You're right; I want you and I want you now," Harry muttered into his neck, and Louis smirked.

"Then you can have me Haz," he whispered over his lips before joining them together. Harry immediately hooked Louis' legs over his hips, harshly pushing his back against the counter. Louis moaned when he felt the man slowly grind his hips into Louis' body.

"Please," he whimpered.

Harry climbed onto the counter and pulled Louis up with him. Their lips soon joined again.

"You know...W-We should probably...U-unpack," Louis panted, and Harry smirked.

"We've got time."

Louis moaned as Harry ground his hips over his, slowly sliding his hands up his body until they were around his neck. He stopped as Harry lifted his shirt off of his body and chucked it somewhere into the kitchen, Harry took his off next.

"W-Wait, have you got anything on you?" Louis muttered, and Harry paused before looking up at him. Harry shook his head, and Louis frowned.

"We've done without before; it's fine," Harry muttered against Louis' skin. He continued to kiss down his glistening skin. A thin layer of sweat had gathered on his body from all the carrying of the boxes. His eyes slipped closed while Harry slowly proceeded down his body until he felt a tug on his pants. His hips lifted off of the counter, and soon he was left in his white lace panties.

His hand knocked off the fedora that Harry wore on his head, and it slid to the floor. Then he slipped his hand into Harry's hair while he got closer to his crotch.

Harry teased him as it felt like he took forever to take off his panties. When Harry lifted three fingers to his mouth, he immediately sucked on them. 

Once they were well lubricated, Harry pressed one against Louis' hole. His face had contorted in minimal displeasure before he relaxed.

Harry prepped him well, Louis letting out moans of enjoyment as Harry fucked him with his fingers.

"Ready?" Harry asked after lubricating himself with his spit. He hadn't noticed Harry taking off his pants for some reason.

"Yeah," Louis nodded then let out a groan as Harry pushed into him. "Fuck," he whispered.

Louis' jaw dropped open as he pushed in deeper, only quiet whimpers coming out every so often. Harry's green eyes stared into Louis' blue ones once he bottomed out. There wasn't a lot of space on the counter, but they managed to fit.

Louis' legs lifted so they were around Harry's waist. He let Harry move his hips into him a bit faster. Louis whined while he threw his head back.

Harry took the opportunity to make a mark on his neck, harshly biting at the skin. The skin of Louis' neck broke and released a bit of his blood. He quickly licked over the blood, letting the metallic taste sink into his mouth.

"H-Harry," he moaned. Pleasure coursed through his whole body as Harry pushed deep into his body.

"M'close," Harry muttered, and Louis nodded along with him.

"So good," Louis gasped while Harry fucked him. He kept on rubbing against his prostate perfectly, and Louis felt like he was in heaven. The cold counter underneath his body didn't seem to matter anymore as he could only focus on the immense pleasure he was feeling.
Harry's fingers dug into Louis' hips, and he smirked from above Louis at the noises he was making.

"Fuck," Louis cursed before his body convulsed and he came all over his stomach, some of it reaching his chin. The sensitivity started to kick in as Harry continued to fuck into him at a fast pace.

Only a few seconds later, Harry came inside of his tight heat, his hips pausing while his body shook.

They were both left panting as they tried to bring their heart rates back down.

"That was nice," Louis giggled as Harry pulled out of him. He watched while Harry looked down at his exposed hole, staring at the cum that dripped out his hole.

There weren't any tissues around, so Harry licked up some of the remnants before kissing him. Louis moaned into his mouth as he tasted Harry's cum.

"Remember what you promised me?" Louis asked once he pulled away. Harry nodded. "No more of what happened before."

"Okay, Lou."

"We go through this together," he said, sliding his hands into Harry's. Their fingers twisted with the others and soon they were interlocked together.

"We've got this, okay? Life will be great from now on, I can feel it," Louis said with a smile before softly kissing him on the lips.

A/N: Thank you all for reading but this is the end.

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