November [Larry Stylinson AU]

Chapter 9

edited by: @sexybroccoli :)

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In the past seven years of his life, Louis has been on many dates. And with all those dates, all have been terrible and ended the next morning. Because those dates were only mere dates that were stepping stones for the sex that was the goal. Louis will admit, they were all awkward and full of tension.

However, this date had to be one of the worst and most agonizing dates he's ever been on. He expected this Kyle guy to be a little more interesting and honestly, he was hoping he understood the situation they were in. Louis is subtle, sometimes, with his words but when he asked if Kyle was free, he figured he knew what he meant.

And yet, Louis was sat there, staring at the blonde guy before him with this blank expression on his face as he went on and on about school and work. Honestly, Louis has never been more bored on a date. Which almost felt like a lie. But for some reason, this date felt ten times worse and he can't put his finger on why.

Part of him couldn't stop comparing Kyle to Harry. It was engraved in his mind, constantly noticing how every time Kyle spoke, he wasn't interested. Even when Harry spoke about boring shit, Louis' attention was kept. But with Kyle, he couldn't help it. He'd rather be doing taxes than listening to this guy ramble on.

They've only been at the restaurant for a half-an-hour and just got their food, which was good because at least Louis had something to distract himself with. But, Kyle kept talking and shoving his alfredo in his mouth and Louis sort of wanted to die then and there. He was horny and frustrated and stressed – he really wanted a beer but knew he was trying not to drink.

"I actually haven't been on a date in so long," Kyle admitted, taking a bite of his alfredo. "What about you? When was the last time you've been on a – "

"Do you wanna fuck?" Louis cut him off.

Kyle choked slightly, eyes wide. "W—What?"

"Do you wanna have sex or not?" Louis asked bluntly.

Kyle opened and closed his mouth, flabbergasted. "L—Like, now?"

"No, next week on Friday. 3PM. Meet me in the alley," Louis said sarcastically.

However, Kyle frowned, "Isn't an alley a bit unsanitary?"

Louis face-palmed. "Kyle, do you wanna fuck or not? I don't have all night."

"I uh, wow, okay, you're serious," Kyle cleared his throat, shifting in his seat. He waved his hand as the waiter walked by, "Check, please!"

A smirk formed on Louis' face and he went on his phone briefly, making sure Liam was still watching Dylan for the night. He agreed only because he was glad Louis was going out on a date, not realizing it was mainly a hook up. Nonetheless, Liam sent a sweet picture of Dylan laying down and watching Zootopia.

Louis smiled and sent a quick text back, then the two of them left the restaurant. The drive to his house was tense and Louis was eager to just fuck and go to bed, he didn't want anything special. He was sexually frustrated and hasn't had sex for a month. That was probably the longest he's gone without it in a few years.

When they arrived to the flat, Louis didn't waste any time. Kyle was caught off guard, but Louis slammed him against the door, frantic and eager. It was messy and rough, and Kyle didn't complain, so he kept going. The two made their way to the bedroom, Louis shoving him onto the bed as he climbed over him and proceeded to have sex.

It was quick and rough. Kyle's mouth was nice and warm and he knew how to use his tongue in the best ways. It may have been the best sex he's had in a while. He let Louis hold him down as he pounded into him, and Louis came not long after that, exhausted and worn out at the end as they laid there.