Escape to Paradise ~ Larry Stylinson

Chapter 3: Chapter three

When Louis pulled the buggy up outside the Villa after Karaoke night, Harry didn't even wait till it had come to a complete stop before sliding out of the seat. He rounded the buggy, grabbed Louis by the hand and without uttering a word, hauled him inside and straight to his bedroom, slamming the door shut behind them.

Zayn and Liam stood where they had disembarked the buggy, stunned into silence at Harry's high handed behaviour. They looked at each other with raised eyebrows and gave a small snort and chuckle.

"Told you" muttered Zayn.

"Haven't seen him like this with anyone before" noted Liam 'he's usually so reserved. I've seen him horny, of course, but this feels different doesn't it?"

"It feels ominous" said Zayn quietly. "He is definately different with Louis and I don't know if it's a good thing when he has to say goodbye in a few weeks."

"Hmmm" Liam agreed "but that's Harry's decision to make. Let him enjoy this Zayn, it's been so long since he was really truly relaxed and happy like this."

With that, the boys made their way to Liam's room to watch movies – it was the furthest from Harry's room and they needed to put as much space between them as possible!

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Louis was giggling as Harry dragged him down the hallway of the Villa. "You're being such a caveman right now Harry!" he teased.

Harry stopped mid stride and spun around to face Louis. He was only inches from Louis' face and what Louis saw there made his breath hitch. He ceased giggling immediately and Harry spoke in a low voice.

"If you'd rather me not make it to my room before tearing your clothes off Lou, just let me know, because I'm happy to do it right here." He crowded Louis up against the hallway wall, pressing his entire body against him and putting his mouth to Louis' ear. "You made me so hot up there in your underwear tonight Louis" he pulled back and Louis could see the truth of his words written all over his face. He gave his hips a slight thrust, showing Louis just how hard he was and asked "bedroom or here? Your choice."

"Bedroom" was all Louis could get out in a shaky voice.

"Good choice" said Harry, pulling himself off and continuing on as if nothing happened, still dragging Louis behind him. He entered the bedroom, slamming the door shut behind them, wasting no time before starting to strip his clothes off.

Louis chuckled again as Harry tried to pull his shirt over his head without undoing any buttons and got his head caught, but soon turned serious as Harry ripped the shirt, throwing it on the floor and pulled off his trousers and underwear in one quick pull. He was stunning and naked and Louis stared at him, mouth slack and heart rate increasing.

Harry stalked over to him, muttering "too many clothes on Louis" before pulling his staff polo shirt over his head and tossing it carelessly over his shoulder. He fell to his knees and yanked Louis' pants down, pulling his underwear with it. He looked up at Louis with a cheeky grin and Louis couldn't imagine anything more beautiful than Harry on his knees, smiling up at him.

"You're so beautiful Harry" he said softly, caressing Harry's cheek with his palm. Harry nuzzled into it briefly, before leaning in to place a chaste kiss on Louis' stomach. As Louis continued to watch him, he licked a slow stripe up Louis' shaft, flicking his tongue through the slit. Louis gasped. He wanted so much to have Harry's mouth on him, but at the same time, it felt like it wasn't nearly enough.

He hadn't let anyone fuck him in a long time (it always seemed too intimate for a holiday fling scenario) but he found himself needing Harry, needing that intimacy, that closeness.