Louis: “This is unbelievable.” You muttered, flopping down on the bed next to a shirtless Louis. Louis smiled as he continued flipping through channels. He could almost sense your frustration as he stood up, going over to the air conditioner. He checked it to try and get it to actually work, and by checking it, all he actually did was kick the side of it, causing it to sputter before it stopped completely. “Louis!” A wide-eyed Louis turned to face you, obviously not expecting that to happen. A wild grin appeared on his face and you could tell that he was up to something as he moved to lie next to you again. “I guess,” His voice was teasing and the smirk wouldn’t leave his face as he continued. “Since I broke the ac, you’ll just have to take off some clothes to beat the heat.” A blushed rushed to your face when you realized that Louis was being completely serious. “C’mon,” He spoke up again. “It’s fucking hot, you’re fucking beautiful so it’s not like you have to be shy, and it’s not like you’ll be exposed alone.” He gestured to his shirtless torso. You debated between boiling to death or being half naked between your boyfriend, in the end the heat clouded your judgment, practically forcing you to comply. “Turn ‘round.” Louis huffed before you pulled your shirt over your house, immediately pulling the blanket up to cover your chest. “Okay, you can turn around now.” He seemed to turn around instantly, excited to look at you but he was visibly disappointed when he noticed that you were, once again, covered by the blanket. “Doesn’t that defeat the purpose, baby?” He reached forward, fisting the blanket as he pulled it off. “You’re beautiful, baby. No need to hide from me.” Louis shifted so that he was hovering over you. His eyes scanned over your chest unabashedly. In an attempt to distract him from your black bra, you tangled your fingers in his hair, pushing his lips against you. His hands wandered down, playing with the hem of your jean shorts. This is when reality hit you, you were half naked in front of your boyfriend, his fingers popping open the button on your jeans while he tried to push his tongue into your mouth. You released his hair, resting both your hands flat on his chest in an attempt to push him off of you and, luckily, he received that message. He reluctantly pulled away, slightly hesitant to know what you were going to say next. Louis slumped down next to you, practically refusing to look you in the eyes due to embarrassment. “Lou, I just. I wasn’t feeling that. I’m sorry.” He shrugged. “S’ok. Didn’t mean to make you feel like that.” “No, it’s not that I didn’t like it, Lou.” This caused Louis to perk up a bit, curious as to what you meant. “I don’t want my first time to be rushed and rough where it feels like you’re trying to shove your tongue down my throat. I’d love to have my first time be with you but you need to slow things down a bit.” He nodded in understanding and it still amazing you that this timid, lovable boy was the same boy you first saw beating up some jock. “Can I make it up to you?” He spoke up, reaching over to thread his fingers through yours. “I promise that I’ll take it slower. I’ll be as gentle as possible…” You nodded your head, smiling as Louis rolled onto you once again, this time being a bit more cautious as he took his spot between your legs. His fingers slipped around your back, reaching for your bra clip and removing it with ease. Your cheeks lit up as he pulled the material down your arms, not wanting to waste any more time, his lips instantly meeting your nipple. His lips enclosed around it, his tongue circling the bud and smiling at when you moaned at his actions. After he gave your other breast the same treatment, he pulled away and leaned down to rest his forehead against yours. “You sure you wanna do this? I just don’t want you to regret this tomorrow…” You quickly shook your head. “I want this, Louis. I want you.”
Liam: “Can’t we just go back to our room, Liam?” You asked as Liam swam closer to you, causing you to back into the concrete pool wall. Liam chuckled when you backed away but instantly snaked his arms around your waist to pull you closer to him. “Why would we go back in there? Cmon baby we’ve got the entire pool to ourselves. Think of how much fun we could be having in here.” You were slightly uncomfortable, not being really experienced in this area, the only things you did with Jake was kissing although he always tried to push you into doing more, knowing that you were uncomfortable with any more. You felt the tension leave your body as Liam pushed his lips down to yours. His hands slowly moved down and, if you weren’t paying so much attention to Liam’s every move, you could have missed it. Soon enough, his hands were resting on your butt, fondling it without any shame and you could even feel his lips twitch up into a smile as he did so. “This okay?” He mumbled against your lips and you could practically feel your heart leap because, despite the fact that you could feel him pressing against your inner thigh, he was still concerned about you. It’s almost like he was the exact opposite of Jake. Jake seemed like a nice, considerate boy who never did anything out of line while Liam seemed like the asshole who everyone would avoid because of fear that he’d corrupt them when in reality it was so far from true once you got to know them. “It’s good.” You finally answered. Liam’s smile seemed to grow as he attached his lips to yours once again and realization hit you that you were alone with him in the hotel pool, where anyone could walk in and see you. You broke away from kiss shyly. Liam sent you a confused look, obvoiusly wondering why you broke the kiss. “C-can we go back to our room now? I don’t really want anyone to see us like this…” You could practically feel your cheeks lite up and you looked down at the water. You soon felt Liam’s hands reach out to yours, complying to your request as he pulled you towards the stairs of the pool. As soon as he unlocked the room door, he pulled you onto the bed with him, not caring about your wet attire as you both flopped down. He couldn’t contain his chuckle as he noticed just how red your face was. “Baby girl,” He said, reaching his arms around your waist to pull you closer to him, the petname only causing you to blush more. “We don’t have to continue. We don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to do. I can wait.” Your eyes fluttered shut at his concern and, almost instinstively, you snuggled deeper into his bare chest. “I’m ready, Li.” Liam’s eyes almost popped out if his head. He instantly tilted your head so that he could look into your eyes. “Baby,” He whispered, pressing his forehead to yours. “I don’t want you to rush into anything. Don’t just say that you’re ready because you feel pressured or anything. Say it because you are ready.” “I am ready, Liam.” You couldn’t seem to shake away the nervousness since you were literally giving yourself to him but you were positive that you wanted this. Liam turned your face to look at him, almost as if he wanted to look for any sign of doubt. “I swear, baby girl, you will be the death of me.” He muttered when he decided that you were being honest with him, leaning down to smash his lips against yours. Liam gripped on your hips, pulling you up so that you were straddling him. His lips continued to work against yours as his hand slipped down, shamelessly pulling at the ties on the side of your bikini bottoms. It was almost instinctively that you tried to hide yourself from his wandering eyes, but Liam reached for your hands, entwining your fingers so that you couldn’t hide from him. He finally broke the kiss when you were both despreat for air and Liam despreatly needed to take off your top. “Gorgeous,” He mumbled when he finally managed to untie your bikini top, releasing you hand to reach up and cup your breast. “You’re so beautiful, baby girl. It’s hard to believe that you’re actually mine. All fucking mine.”
