Lilo & Nouis Smut (BoyxBoy)

27. An Early Morning (Nouis)

When Louis wakes up, there is a finger poking his face and his name is being whispered loudly in the quiet room. When he cracks open an eye, it's still dark in the room aside from the light from the sky peaking in through the window. (Niall always insists leaving the curtains open since they moved to their house outside the city because he likes the light from the moon shining in their room.) When he opens his other eye and turns his head to Niall on the other side of the bed, Niall is sitting up on his knees looking sheepish and shy at waking Louis up. From the light outside the window, he can tell that it's early, and when he looks at the clock, he groans. His has to be up and get ready for work in forty minutes.

"Please have a good reason for waking me up earlier than need be." Louis says, his voice thick with sleep.

"There's a problem." He whispers.

"What is it?" Louis asks, his attention caught as he looks at Niall's desperate, flushed face and sits up. "What's wrong, baby?" Niall bites his lip gestures downward to his lap as he moves the blanket off. He's hard, nearly painfully, against his hip, and Louis can see precum glistening on his stomach from where his cock was probably leaking.

"I didn't want to wake you. I tried doing it myself, but it didn't work." He trails off. Louis lets out a laugh and falls back on the bed, shaking his head and rubbing his hands across his face. "Lou," Niall whines, "it's not funny. I've been trying for an hour now and it's just not working."

"Okay, okay. Show me how were you doing it." Louis says, crossing his arms over his chest. Niall nods eagerly and lays back down, bringing his hand down to his hole. He pushes all four fingers in, and this action tells Louis that Niall probably wasn't lying about working on this for an hour. Louis usually takes his time stretching Niall for his cock, going up to four fingers and having to take his time to do so. Niall is just really tight all the time, and Louis isn't overly long, but he does have a thick girth. Louis watches Niall as he begins to shove them inside himself roughly, trying to mimic what Louis' thrusts are like. He moans in pleasure but there's a whimpering at the end of the moans that tells Louis that he's not completely satisfied, that he's not hitting his prostate.

"Louis..." He whines.

"Your angle's all wrong, babe." Louis says, leaning over and grabbing Niall's fingers and helping him with the angle. "Just curl them..." Niall must do as he's told because he suddenly lets out an obscenely loud moan. "There ya go, baby." Louis mumbles, watching him fuck himself on his fingers and feeling his own cock chubbing up in his boxers.

"Can you fuck me, Lou?" Niall moan, his free hand moving up to his chest and pinching his nipple.

"I have work in a little while, babe." Louis says regretfully,  looking at the clock. He hates losing sleep because then he's cranky for the majority of the day. To make it worse, last night he had went to sleep nearly two hours later than he normally does due to Niall's shopping trip running longer than usual due to them running into Zayn and Liam. They all spent nearly an hour talking to each other outside a clothing store. After that, Niall had suggested that they eat dinner at a restaurant, which took up more time than expected as well. So, it's not like Louis doesn't want to fuck Niall into the mattress, but he's going to regret not getting enough sleep later. "You know how I am when I don't get my sleep."

"Please Lou, please fuck me." He's gripping Louis' arm now and still pumping his fingers in and out. "My fingers aren't enough. Please." Louis bites his lip at the beautiful sight, and Niall knows how much Louis loves it when he begs. Louis reaches over to grab Niall's wrist and pull his fingers out, moving to sit in between his spread thighs. Niall smiles smugly and pulls a condom out from under his pillow. They keep their condoms in Louis' bedside table; he planned this and knew Louis wouldn't be able to resist. Louis shakes his head and pulls his boxers off, throwing them to the side.

"You're so greedy, Niall." Louis says, snatching the condom out of his hand and tearing open the wrapper, rolling it down his thick length. Niall only smiles at him and grabs his legs by the back of the knees, putting his hole on display to Louis. Louis grips his cock in his hand and pushes into Niall, bottoming out in one smooth thrust. Louis moans at the feeling of Niall's tight, warm heat wrapped around him and grips Niall's thighs. "Feels so good, babe."

"You do too." Niall sighs, his hips rocking down slightly. Louis smirks at him and doesn't waste any time, starting to move in slow, smooth thrusts that make Niall gasp. He knocks his head back into the pillows and moans, squeezing his legs against his chest. "Uhh yes Louis..." Louis makes sure to keep his thrusts steady and soft, wanting to at least savor this moment. He looks down at his cock as it disappears inside of Niall, and it turns him on even more, watching how Niall's small body stretches and accommodates to Louis. He clenches around him every time he thrusts in, almost sucking him in, and he couldn't stop the moans that tumble out of his mouth if he really wanted to.

"Shit Niall." Louis groans, moving forward to lean his weight on his arms as he fucks into Niall's body evenly. The sound of Niall's moans and the soft slap of skin on skin is loud in the room. It seems things are slow this morning, maybe because Louis is tired, but usually his thrusts are aggressive and the pace is brutal, but he's moving slow and soft. There isn't desperation or a need to just finish, but they both seem to just feel it and roll their bodies together to make it last longer. He wants Niall to ache today while he's cleaning and doing the laundry, wants him to remember the feel of Louis' cock in him when he's doing his daily chores. Oh, he's going to feel it, alright. Louis' arms shake from holding himself up for so long, so he drops down to his elbows. He contemplates kissing Niall's lips, capturing both of their moans in each other's mouth, but opts for sucking one of his nipples in his mouth instead. At the same time, he angles his hips differently and slams right into his prostate, making Niall cry out loudly.

"Oh God, Louis!" Louis smirks against his chest and continues to fuck into his boy. He's thankful that they no longer live in a flat anymore; Niall's always been pretty loud when he's being dicked down, and there were many times that they had a difficult times looking their neighbors in the eye. He sucks a bruise into Niall's peck, right above his nipple, his moans are muffled into Niall's soft, pale skin as the heat begins building in his stomach. Niall finally lets go of his own legs and puts his arms around his neck, his hands falling in his hair. His legs wrap tightly around Louis' waist, and Louis can feel his curled toes against the small of his back. Niall tugs at Louis' hair hard, and that makes him moan, continuing his assault on Niall's nipple, knowing that he's going to feel sore when he puts on a shirt. "I'm close, Lou."

"Me too, babe." Louis pants. "You can touch yourself." Niall doesn't hesitate to reach down and grab at his cock. Louis looks down and watches as Niall's big hand tugs at himself quickly. He's leaking against his stomach, and Louis suddenly wants to wrap his mouth around the head of it, taste the salty precum on his tongue and feel the heavy weight of Niall's cock filling his mouth. "Fuck, so close Ni."

"Come on Lou..." He gasps, tugging hard at Louis' hair and clenching hard around him. Louis' whole body goes taut as he releases into the condom, his thrusts stuttering and slowing. Just a second later, Niall's coming on his hand and their stomachs, crying out with a hand tightening in his hair. They continue fucking for several more moments before Louis finally gives in to the exhaustion and stops. He pulls out slowly and peels off the condom,  throwing it in the trash bin next to the bed. When he looks back toward Niall, the boy had his hand in the mess on his stomach just running his fingers through it in circles with a small smile on his lips. His legs are still spread wide open, and Louis scoffs, about to call him a slut when the alarm on his phone begins going off.

"Ugh, now I have to get ready for work Niall." Louis says, leaning over to dismiss the alarm. Niall laughs and reaches over to his bedside table and pulls out a small bag of baby wipes. He cleans up his mess quickly and throws it away, shutting his legs and sighing in satisfaction.

"Don't act like you regret it." He says. Louis rolls his eyes and stands from the bed shakily.

"Just go make me breakfast, please." Louis mumbles as he walks to the bathroom.

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