The Girl With Lips Of An Angel

Tommo Finally Gettin' It

Louis

Kaitlyn’s moist and perfectly shaped lips kept massaging against my own unresponsive ones. My eyes were blown up and my body stiff, all caused by Kaitlyn’s sudden attack. She must have noticed my stiff posture and unresponsive lips as she applied more pressure into her kiss. I brought the palms of my hands up to her shoulders and nudged her softly. She didn’t move at first, but once I applied more pressure, she moved back swiftly.

This situation has definitely sobered me up a little, my rational side coming out again.

“Why did you just kiss me?” I ask quickly.

“Because I wanted to. Why did you push me away?” She asked, inching closer to me again with each word.

“I…I um…” I couldn’t reply to her question. Why had I pushed her away? Of course I wanted to kiss her. She’s drunk, Louis, that’s why. Right, of course that’s why, “You’re drunk Kaitlyn. I don’t want to take advantage of you.”

“I’m not even that drunk, Louis. I know exactly what I am doing,” She says and she moves just that little bit closer so her lips are mere millimetres away from mine.

“Do you even want this though?”

“Of course I do. Would I have done it before if I didn’t want to? Would I be trying to kiss you again if I didn’t want to?” She raises an eyebrow at me, looking very cocky. She does provide a valid point though, “That’s what I thought.”

Before I can react or reply, she has pressed her lips against my own again. Only difference is, this time I am kissing her back. Our lips move in perfect sync for who knows how long. Hour, minutes, seconds, who knows, and I don’t really care. Right now is all that matters. I am kissing the girl I love and she is kissing me back. I have only wished and dreamt of this moment for months.

She moves her hands to the back of my head and softly tugs at the hair at the nape of my neck. I moan softly and I feel her smirk into the kiss. She pulls away for a split second to get some air before resuming kissing me. Her hands drop from her place around my neck touches the top of my own that are wrapped around her waist. She pulls her face back again and pulls me arms away from around her waist.

She breathes heavily for a moment, chuckling at her loss of breath. I chuckle with her and she shakes her head.

“We should… we should probably take this upstairs before we make a scene in front of everybody,” She says breathlessly and I nod in agreement.

She takes my hand in hers and pulls me along behind her, directing us upstairs and to her room. As we are on our way up the stairs, I hear Harry’s voice slur heavily something about ‘Tommo finally getting it’. I just shake my head and follow after Kaitlyn as she pulls me along behind her. She pushes her bedroom door open with a huff and spins me around and pins me against the back of the door and kisses me once it has closed behind us. I moan from the sudden contact and I feel her smirk. She is very cocky tonight.

I decide to take the lead in this and turn her around and pin her against the door with my hips and my hands pinning her wrists beside her. I swiftly take her arms out of her leather jacket and resume my actions as soon as I hear it fall to the floor. She raises her hips suggestively and I assume it is to cause friction between both of our crotches. I smirk and trail my lips across to the corner of her mouth, to her ear lobe, then to the base of her neck, nipping and sucking as I go and surely leaving marks. I hear her whimper as I take too long at the base of her neck and feel her throat move as she swallows deeply.

“Louis,” She whines and I chuckle.

“Yeah, babe?” I say lowly and she whimpers more.

“Please… please,” She whimpers and it makes me combust.

I immediately let go of her hands that I pinned next to her pinned her body and lead her over to her bed. I turn her around as we get to the edge. We’re not quite at the edge, but it’s close enough. I take one step closer to her and her knees hit the end of the bed and she falls backwards.

She looks beautiful like this. Her perfectly pink lips swollen from our kissing, her cheeks flushed red and her hair fanned out behind her as she lies back on the bed. She looks up at me expectantly. I look down at her and she smiles drunkenly.

Drunkenly.

Kaitlyn is drunk. She isn’t conscious to what she’s doing. I should not be taking advantage of her like this. I can’t ruin our steady friendship this way, or at all. I can’t make this mistake.

She looks up at me, her blue eyes fluttering shut every now and then, probably fighting tiredness. I smile softly and sit next to her.

“Come here,” I say to her softly. She does as I ask and crawls over to me.

I slip my hand under the back of her shirt. I unclip her bra and slip out from under her shirt. Once it is out and I have dropped it next to her bed, she wiggles her eye brows suggestively at me.

I shake my head at her, “No, love, I’m just taking your bra off from under your shirt so that it’s not so uncomfortable while you’re sleeping.”

“Sleeping with you?” She slurs.

“Not sex, but I’ll lie with you while you sleep,” I say and her face falls.

“Don’t worry about it,” She spits and pushes my hand away. I frown and drop my hand.

“Kaitlyn, as much as I want to do it with you, I just can’t. Not while you’re like this.”

“Well fine then, I didn’t want to do it with you anyway,” She says with a scowl.

“Just lie down and go to sleep then,” I tell her with a soft voice. She huffs and lies down on top of the blanket.

I shake my head at her and pull the blanket out from underneath her and pull it over her. I peck her forehead to which she scowls at me and then start to walk out the door.

“Louis,” Her small voice calls to me.

“Hmm?” I hum to her.

“Please um… please lie with me,” She asks and I nod to her.

I walk over to the other side of her bed and toe my shoes off before pulling back the blanket and lying next to her, making sure there is enough room between us.

“Not like that,” She huffs and shuffles closer to me. She pulls my arm out from underneath me and leans up a little before placing it underneath her and lying on it. She snuggles into my chest and exhales deeply, “Like that.”

I smile softly down at her. We lie there for a few moments before I hear her breathing even out and her body become heavy, she’s asleep. It’s not long after that before I too, fall asleep.