Chapter 19

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Charlie POV
These past two weeks have been the slowest of my life. I woke up every day wishing it was the next. I'm not sure if talking to the boys made it better or worse. Every time I hear their voices or see them on FaceTime it just makes we want to be close to them that much more. But we survived, I am leaving in a few hours for some remote island in the Florida keys. It's small and private and we'll have the whole place to ourselves for a few days.
Some of Louis and Harry's friends and family will join us later but for four whole days I will have them to myself. I can't wait.
The island we are staying on is so small it doesn't even have its own name. It's only about two miles long and a little over less than half that wide. There are two houses on the island. One could be considered a hotel. It has eleven bedrooms each with it's own bathroom, a fully stocked library, a gourmet kitchen, a media room that sits up to fifty people, a pool, basketball court, tennis court, and private beach access. Harry told me they rented a similar house in LA while they were working on their songs for the new album.
The smaller house has only one bedroom and bath, a kitchen that I would still consider gourmet but on a smaller scale than the main house, and a small but very comfortable living area. The back wall is nothing but glass and looks out onto the beach. We have the perfect sunset view.
I arrive before the boys because I was already so much closer than they were. I talked to Louis right before I got to the airport so I know they should be in the air now and here in about two hours. We agreed we wanted to stay in the smaller house while it was the three of us here. When everyone else arrives in a few days we will move to the larger house. I know there is at least three other people on the island right now. I'm not sure if maid and butler are the proper terms for them but they are people hired to maintain the two houses and run the boat for us if we decide to go to one of the larger islands. One of them, a man of about fifty name Luis, met me at the dock and brought me to the bungalow. He explained they all have their own quarters in the larger house, so I'm not sure if I will see any of them for the next few days.
I see the kitchen is fully stocked when I go exploring through the house. I can tell Louis and Harry must have made the shopping list together. There are four types of energy drinks in the fridge as well as two brands of bottled water. I swear sometimes calling them night and day isn't enough to explain the differences between Harry and Louis.
I'm restless while waiting on them to arrive so I decide to unpack my bags. Since we will be here for a few days it will be nice to not feel like I'm living out of a suitcase. I may stay here the whole trip. I would be lying if I said I wasn't terrified to meet the boys family and friends. They don't seem too worried about it but I don't do well with new people in the best of circumstances. How the hell am I supposed to look their families in the face and explain it's no big deal that we all love each other. I know how awful it was with my family and I'm not getting my hopes up for anything better than that with theirs.
After all my stuff is put away I still have a good bit of nervous energy. It's the middle of the day and even though there is a nice breeze coming off the beach I feel sweaty and clammy. I know it's mostly nerves but I don't want to see the guys for the first time in over a month looking like I just left the gym.
I get to the bathroom and stare in amazement at the tub. It's honestly big enough to be considered a kiddy pool. It has three different jacuzzi settings and one whole wall is taken up by shelves of bath oils, dried flower petal, scrubs, soaps, salts, and other things I have never even heard of before. I decide I nice bath will help to settle my nerves and refresh the sweaty mess I have become.
I decide on hibiscus oil for my bath. The smell is so sweet I feel like I'm laying in a garden somewhere. I finally figure out the jet setting and sit back and relax. I close my eyes and sometime later I'm woken up by a knock at the bathroom door. I pop up just in time to see Harry walk through the door.
He looks absolutely amazing. Looking at him takes my breath away but if I die at least it will have been worth it. I can't tear my eyes away. Harry has his curls pulled up into a man bun and the shear sight of his neck alone is enough to make me lose my mind. He is wearing a bright yellow Hawaiian style shirt with pink and blue flowers; any other man in this world would look ridiculous in it but Harry makes it work, and a pair of jeans that looks like they wear painted on. Sun glasses on the top of his head give him just enough of a normal look to completely blow my mind. I don't know why Harry doing normal things amazes me so much.
He is leaned against the door frame smiling at me and it takes me a second to realize neither of us have spoken. Before I find the breath to say anything Harry beats me to it. "It was a long flight mind if I join you?"
I don't say anything still. I just shake my head yes as I watch him strip in front of me. First the sun glasses go on the counter by the sink, then the shirt is whipped over his head without even being unbuttoned, last the jeans are peeled off to reveal he wasn't even wearing underwear. Harry is in the tub with me in less than one minute. I am sitting with my back against the side of the tub and Harry has positioned himself between my legs with my knees raised on either side of his hips.
I immediately grab his face and bring it down to meet mine. I have missed the taste of him. Harry's kisses always taste like mint because he rarely goes without chewing gum. I grab hold of the band holding his hair and pull it out. I twine my fingers through his hair as he continues to kiss me senseless. We shift in the tub to where he is sitting down with his back to the opposite side of the tub than we were just on and I am now on his lap. I wrap both my arms around his neck while his hands rub length of my back. I have missed the feel of Harry's fingers on my body. Every touch sends a shockwave though my body.
After a few minutes I finally gain enough control over my body to pull away. "Is Louis here?" I look at the door expecting him to be watching.
Harry smiles a smile that makes my stomach clinch. "We still had to travel separately, he's about an hour behind me. He won't be upset, we talked me getting here first and all the things I wanted to do." The look in Harry's eyes is almost enough to me make me cum without any other assistance. I can feel how badly he wants me and it makes me brave.
I look at him with what I hope is a sexy grin. "What exactly did you tell him you wanted to do?"
Harry doesn't waste a second by telling me what he wants to do he just goes full force into it. He starts kissing my neck right below my ear. It didn't take him long to find out that's a very sensitive spot for me. He then trails kisses down to my collarbone all along the way to the spot right between my breast. I don't even have time to catch my breath before he has his mouth sucking at one nipple while his hand plays with the other. The sensation is enough to make me jump a little and as I make my way back down I position his dick directly where I've wanted it most. I can't hold back the moan of pleasure I get at the feel of Harry inside of me. His mouth releases my breast only to capture my lips once again. I place my hands on edge of the tub to give myself enough stability to start moving on Harry's dick. Water is starting to splash on the floor but I'm too caught up in the moment to care. I lean back and watch Harry's expression, he has his eyes closed and he is biting his lip. "Look at me!" I have never been this brave before with any other lover but Harry makes me feel like anything I want is ok, and I right now I want to be able to watch the pleasure I'm giving him. We lock eyes for only a second before mine close in reflex. I am about to cum and I can't hold it back. Harry leans down and takes my nipple between his teeth once again. It's enough to put me over the edge and I don't even try to lower my voice as the waves of ecstasy go through me.
I lean my forehead on Harry's shoulder as I relish the tingles going through my veins. I know he hasn't gotten off yet but I need a minute to compose myself.
"Well looks like I'm just in time for the fun stuff." I look up to see Louis now in the doorway where Harry was not long ago. Once again I'm reminded how different they are. Louis looks completely comfortable in a pair of navy sweats and a gray t shirt with the sleeves cut off. He doesn't even bother with taking off his clothes he just kneels down beside the tub and leans over and kisses me.
I wrap my left hand around Louis while still leaving my right one on Harry's neck. This moment is what I have wanted for so long. I finally feel complete with both of my loves back with me. Louis wraps both of his arms around me and pulls me out of the tub. He may not be as tall as Harry but he is deceptively strong. My legs are around his waist and he carries me all the way into the bedroom, Harry follows us.
Louis lays me down on the bed and stands over me. I get to watch him strip down as his eyes wonder over my body. As soon as his shirt is tossed to the floor he is kissing me. I know Harry just gave me one of the best orgasms of my life but I am more than ready for Louis. I spread my legs and he is more than happy to feel the space between them. He starts with his fingers which swiftly finds my clit. He knows exactly how to move to send shockwave after shockwave all the way down to my toes. He's playing and as much as love it I need more. I look him in the eyes and say "Louis Tomlinson quit playing and fuck me now!"
He smiles as he positions his dick to replace his hand. He slides in with a moan of his own. He straightens up as he thrust in and out of me and I see Harry standing at his back. Harry kisses Louis' neck. Louis wraps one arm above his head to grab Harry's curls and puts one back down so his thumb can find my clit. Harry has both of his hands moving up and down Louis chest and stomach. Just the visual of them together is enough to get me off once again. As soon Louis feels the last clench of my orgasm he turn to Harry. I lay in complete exhausted ecstasy and watch Louis switch places with Harry.
Harry is now leaned over the bed with Louis behind him. I find the energy to sit up on my knees I kiss Harry and he bites my lip as Louis enters him. Harry moves his lips to my neck and I get a perfect view of Louis thrusting in and out of Harry. I never thought something to could feel this wonderful before. Harry takes my hand and places it around his dick. I don't have to move much Louis' motions are enough to move Harry in my hand. I lock eyes with Louis and I get to watch the pleasure wash over his face as he cums. Seconds later I feel Harry explode in my hand. They both climb on the bed with me and we all fall asleep within seconds.

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