As their chests met and they'd effectively winded themselves, Harry chuckled breathlessly and saw Louis smile before he was kissing him again, but deeper this time.
Slowly they pulled away from each other and he smiled at Louis.
"Love your hair like this," Louis said still a little breathlessly, his finger pulling gently on one of the long curls. "Don't think I said before."
"Thanks," Harry smiled and his eyes fluttered closed as Louis pulled lightly on it before he kissed Harry softly, slowly trailing down his jaw and down his neck.
He kept his eyes closed, letting the feeling of Louis' lips on his skin take over him.
His body felt light like he was floating on air, hot like he was laying in the sun and wherever Louis kissed, his nerves seemed to go into overdrive.
He moved his hands up to Louis' back and as Louis sucked his neck more purposefully Harry threw his head back even further into the bed, his heart beat thumping wildly in his chest. It didn't feel like enough though and he moved to bring Louis' lips to his, his hands moving up Louis' back and to his hair.
It was nice to just lay and kiss Louis with what felt like all the time In the world. He knew no one was about to disturb them and he found himself relaxing into the bed, his fingers moving back down to dig into Louis' hips.
Their tongues moved together easily, their breaths short between them.
Louis leaning over him, his hands in Harry's hair but his elbows on the bed keeping some of his weight off of Harry.
He could feel heat swirling through him, the fact he was topless not making him any less hot.
Louis broke the kiss catching his breath as his forehead rested against Harry's. His eyes looked dark as Harry opened his eyes and it only made Harry feel hotter.
Arousal was pooling in him, being so close to Louis, under his weight it was like a feeling Harry had never experienced before, he could only pull Louis back desperately into a kiss and they both groaned into it.
Their tongues moved with more of a purpose, exploring each others mouths and Harry found himself almost floating on air, like he weighted nothing at all.
Louis' hips rolled against Harrys and he bit his lip as his back arched slightly into the mattress below him, it only caused more friction between them however and Loui tripped his head into Harrys neck with a groan of his own.
Harry was panting even though they'd hardly even tarted moving, he felt weak but so ready for everything to come.
Louis been kissing at his neck again, biting gently at it occasionally too as he slowly worked his hips with Harrys, their dicks rubbing together hotly.
Harry couldn't heep his hands still, he was running them down Louis' back, across his trouser clad bum and up again trying to feel as much of his hot skin as possible and as Louis turned to join their lips once more Harry pushed his hands beneath Louis' trousers.
The warmth of his skin beneath Harrys fingertips was insane to him, he bought him closer by the hips, pushing his own up to meet Louis' better and Louis moaned into Harrys mouth.
Their hips rolled with more purpose, their mouths messily moving together all finesse leaving them as they got into the feeling they were creating together.
Louis finally broke off the kiss and he moved to sit on Harrys lap looking down at him, his lips wet and his face flushed. Harrys hands moved to Louis' hips as he tried to catch his breath, his head feeling a little spacey with the lack of oxygen.
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The Animator (Larry Stylinson)
FantasíaHarry, an animator and Niall, a telepath are magical traders who's boat is ambushed by the evil Zaphior, an absorber who takes the crew in search of the rare animator to steal his magic. On their quest to get their crew back, Harry and Niall join f...