Harry pov
I glared over at Louis and Zayn. Seeing Zayn put his hand on Louis' thigh made my blood boil. I turned back to the interviewer tryinv to erase the image I just saw. But my curiosity got the best of me, and I turned back around. I watched Louis giggle at something that Zayn said. What the fuck is going on here? Does he not realize who he belongs to?
"Zayn stop" I hear Louis giggle why pushing Zayn away playfully. I watched as Zayn tickled Louis' waist.
"You guys seem to be having fun" The interviewer laughed. Louis and Zayn stopped laughing then paid attention to the interview. Fucking finally.
For the rest of the interview Louis and Zayn was playing around. Giggling, touching, ticking each other. I was starting to get pissed off I looked at Liam wondering why he haven't noticed anything.
An hour went past, A hour of Louis and Zayn constant touchy. The interview was long over we was in the car now heading back to the hotel. We soon arrived at the hotel I got out the car and went in the building. Not bothering to wait for Louis even though he calling out for me to slow down my pace.
Louis soon caught up to me at our hotel room. I swiped the card over then sensor before walking into the room.
"Hazza what's wrong?" He asked, Are seriously asking me that after that touch fest you had I thought of saying but said nothing. Instead I plopped down on the king size bed with a sigh.
"Haz come on, tell me what's wrong" he plead
"Nothing" I glared. He tried to touch my shoulder but I shrugged him off. I looked away so I wouldn't have to see his hurt expression.
"Harry" he discourged. I look at him and saw how hurt he was.
"Harry talked to me" he pleaded again. I grabbed him by his arms and pinned him down. I lowered my head and whispered in his ear.
"You're mine. Understand?" He nodded quickly.
I began to kiss on his neck trailing my hands down his side. I found his sweet spot and bit down, he moaned, I removed my lips from his neck and placed them on his lips. I drag my hand down to his pants unbuttoning his pants
I put my hand down his pants and rubbed his member. He moands loudly.
"H-harry please" I smirked then began to rub faster he gasps a moan as I went faster. I removed my hand, he whined at the feeling of loss. I took his shirt off kissing down his body. Him whimpering under my touch. I take my shirt off and pants only to be left in my boxers.
I pulled his pants down and began to grind down on him. He moaned once more.
"Please more Harry" He pleaded I speed up my pace watching him gasp and moan. I snatched his pants and boxers along with my boxers. I grabbed some lube and put some on my fingers.
I placed my finger at his puckering hole before pushing in. I began to pump in and out. He moaned loudly as he arched his back in pleasure.
"Ooh right there" he moaned out I take my finger out only for him so whine at the lost on contact. I pressed my dick at his entrance and slowly moved in I moaned. God he so tight. I wait for him to adjust.
"move"
I moved in and out listening to his moans I pick up speed.
"oh f-faster b-baby give to me" he moaned I went faster and deeper
"ahh Harry p-please d-dont stop ahh" he screamed
"M-MORE YES R-RIGHT THERE AGAIN" I keep slamming hitting his prostate harder and harder I moan has I feel I'm at my peak
"GOD Harry F-FASTER D-DEEPER AHHHHHHHHHHH" He screamed as he came over our chest I cummed into him.
I collapsed ontop of Louis breathing heavily. I pulls out watching his cum drip from Louis' pretty hole.
I laid beside Louis who was still panting from his orgasm. I pull Louis to my chest.
"I knew it would work" Louis breathes out. I gave him a sharp look.
"What do you mean?"
"Making you jealous obviously" he said then snuggled into then went to sleep. I stared at the ceiling chuckling
