Lilo & Nouis Smut (BoyxBoy)

25. You'll Pay For Your Impatience (Nouis)

A/N: Second part to "Patience is a Virtue" Enjoy!!!😄

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Louis looks for Niall as he walks to his car, but he's nowhere around; he hasn't seen Niall since the bathroom quickie, but that's pretty normal because they don't have any classes together after that, but he always meets Louis after school by his car so Louis can drive him home. Louis gets in the car and turns it on, not keen on waiting outside in the cold for his boyfriend. He puts his bag in the passenger seat and takes out his phone to call Niall. It rings twice then goes straight to voicemail, and Louis lets out a groan as he fiddles with the radio. He calls six more times before he gives up and plugs his phone into the aux cord.

"Where the fuck is he?" He hisses to himself. He spends twenty minutes playing chess on his phone as he waits for Niall to turn up, but he never does. After ten more minutes, he gets a text from Niall, and Louis has never felt more annoyed.

Stayed behind 4 tutoring session. I'll come by urs latr

Louis groans in frustration and puts his phone down so he can drive home, not even sending a message back because he's bitter. When he gets home, Louis grabs his things and walks to the door, fingering his keys to find the right one. Once he does, he unlocks his door and goes in, dropping his bag on the ground and taking off his shoes. He's about to shut the door when someone puts their hand around Louis' mouth and another around his arms. His shout is muffled into the hand, and Louis tries to fight away from him. He can hear a cracking sound when he drops his phone, but he doesn't care as he tries to fight back against the stranger. Louis is pushed against the wall and the person behind him chuckles in his ear when Louis fails to escape.

"You should really lock your car doors." A deep Irish accent whispers.

"Niall?" Louis asks, turning his head toward the blond.

"I was in the trunk." He says.

"But how did you-"

"I asked to leave class early. Then I went to your car and opened the trunk and climbed in." He says, pulling Louis with him to the living room. "You weren't very good today, making me fuck you in the bathroom because you couldn't wait a couple of hours." He pulls Louis' shirt over his head and quickly pushes down his pants along. Once Louis is naked, Niall gestures to himself and says, "Strip me." Louis is quick to remove all of Niall's clothing until he's stark naked and sits back up, waiting for Niall to tell him what else to do. Niall knocks the magazines off of the table and makes Louis bend over it, the cool surface sending shivers up his spine. Louis feels him kneel down behind him and rub his hands on his lower back. He sighs and relaxes against the table, liking the feel of his gentle touches.

That changes suddenly, though, when he feels a sharp pain shoot though his left ass cheek and hear a loud smack noise. Louis cries out in shock, not expecting that at all, and he does it again, and again and again and again. Louis doesn't keep count of how many spanks he gets, but he eventually starts crying, tears rolling down his cheeks. Eventually, the pain stops, along with the loud noises, and Niall begins to gently rub his hands soothingly over Louis' burning hot cheeks.

"I'm sorry that hurt, but you needed the punishment. How about now I give you what you want, hm?" He asks. Louis nods his head against the table and sniffles. Niall hums, and Louis hears him squirt some lube. Then, he's easing two fingers into Louis' hole at the same time, and Louis groans; his hole is still sore from ealier in the bathroom. Niall pauses for a moment, asking if Louis is good before he begins thrusting his fingers when Louis says yes. The pace is slow at first and increases once Louis gets more used to it. When he hits Louis' prostate, he moans lowly and grips the edge of the table. This gives Niall enough confidence to add a third finger, making the burn from the stretch a little more intense. Niall takes his time stretching Louis out and telling him to let him know when he's good. It doesn't take very long until Louis is mumbling out a quiet good after he gets used to the feeling. Niall pulls his fingers out and covers himself generously in lube.

"Want you to feel good, babe." He says, lining himself up. Louis nods his head when the head of Nialls cock snubs his hole, and he pushes all the way in very slowly. Louis gasps at the intrusion and grips the edge again, making his fingers cramp a little. "Oh Lou, you're still so tight." He moans and begins to rock his hips, smooth and quick. Louis pants against the table and moans, his head feeling a little dizzy. Niall's hands makes Louis' hips their home and steadies his body for his thrusts.

"Fuck, Niall. Harder, please!" Louis moans. Niall's thrusts become more solid, harder just like Louis wanted, and it makes him gasp every time Niall pushes inside. There's an authority and force in his thrusts that Louis isn't normally used to. He's usually so careful and soft, but Louis must have really gotten under his skin today to make him so rough. He feels Niall's body lean over his own, his chest is pressed to Louis' back as he keeps moving his hips at the same pace. Niall starts kissing and biting at his neck, sure to leave marks that Louis' mother will question. Niall's breath hits Louis' skin, and he interlocks his fingers with the back of Louis' that grip the edge of the table.

"I'm close. Are you close, Lou?" He groans, angling his position and slamming straight into Louis' prostate.

"Oh, God, fuck." Louis yelps and presses his forehead against the table. His fingers hurt from gripping the table so hard, but he feels like he's on cloud nine. He can feel the tug in his gut as his body starts to shake from his impending orgasm. Niall wraps an arm around Louis' waist and starts pulling him off to the rhythm of his thrusts, which are faltering.

"C'mon Lou." He pants against Louis' ear. It only takes a few more strokes to his cock for Louis to release a silent cry of Niall's name. Niall groans and continues his movements, trying to push himself to his own orgasm. Louis is still reeling from the high of his orgasm as he squeezes around Niall tightly and gently moves his hips back to help Niall reach his own orgasm. Louis whimpers into the table and squeezes his eyes shut as stars start to fill his vision.

"C'mon, Niall. Come inside me." Louis gasps, the sensitivity making his hips spasm and his cock twitch. Finally, Niall groans loudly and stills his hips against Louis' ass, spilling inside. He relaxes his body onto Louis' once he's calmed down a bit. He's a little heavy, but Louis doesn't care. After Niall has gathered his composure, he pulls out and helps Louis off the table, collapsing on the couch together. They don't say anything, too exhausted to, but Louis leans in for a lazy kiss anyway.

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