Dependency // L.S. (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 13

"Harry? Harry. Harry wake up babe," I say, shaking him gently. I got kind of worried when it hit around 3 am and he still hadn't come up to bed. I see now that it was because he had crashed on the couch.

"Hmm?" I hear him groan, squinting when he opens his eyes to reveal the beautiful green hue.

"Babe, you fell asleep on the couch, come on up," I say, grabbing his arm gently and pulling him up into a hug. I was worried about him. I didn't know if James had started more shit or something.

"Oh, hey Louis." Harry says and from the way he says it, you can tell there's a sleepy smile on his face. He hugs me back tightly, and then let's me lead him upstairs to bed.

I climb in beside him, and lay on my back, looking up at the ceiling. Harry nuzzles his face into my neck, kissing it slowly and gently, sucking right at my collar bone. I let out a quiet moan.

"Harry.." I breathe out, "Aren't you tired?"

I hear a muffled no, and he goes back to flicking his tongue over the spot and sucking. I moan again, and pull his face to mine, kissing him roughly and slipping my tongue into his mouth, earning a small moan from him. I could feel my dick growing hard, and I press it against his thigh.

"Someone's horny," He mumbles, reaching down and palming me slowly and teasingly. I moan into his mouth, and he takes the opportunity to shove his tongue farther into my mouth. He moves so he's hovering over me, and he's still grabbing at my dick when I grab his hand and put it against my racing heart. I grind my hips up to meet his, and realize he's just as hard as I am.

"Fuck Harry," I whine out and I watch as he pulls off his shirt, encouraging me to do the same. I stop grinding up against him, looking as his chest in awe. "Your tattoos are so perfect," I whisper, causing him to move his mouth to my ear and whisper, "Not as perfect as you."

He runs his fingers over my chest, and moves his mouth to my nipple, sucking gently and pulling it with his teeth. I moan as he kisses down my stomach to the waistband of my pants. He unbuttons my pants, and unzips them o slowly it makes me want to rip them off of my body.

"Tell me how much you want me Louis," He growls, looking up at me through his long dark eyelashes. His words send a shiver throughout my body, making me harder than I already was.

"I want you so bad Harry. Please," I say, reaching down and tracing his plump lips with my finger. He grabs it, and puts it in his mouth, sucking it and looking me in the eyes the entire time. "Please Harry!" I whine, getting impatient. He smirks, and finally pulls my pants off, throwing them somewhere in the room. He pulls my boxers down just enough for the tip to stick out, which was currently leaking loads of precum. He licks it away, swirling his tongue around the head.

"Harry," I moan, reaching down and shoving my boxers off myself, letting my erection spring free.

He chuckles and I look down at him as he lowers his mouth down my whole length. I gasp out in pleasure, my hands going to his curls, gripping them tight. He starts bobbing his head back and forth, squeezing my balls with his hand. He moans when I pull at his hair, and I can't stop myself from thrusting up into his mouth.

I moan out his name and grip his hair tigher, thrusting as fast as I can. I could feel the familiar tightening, and I knew what was coming. "Harry, I-I'm gonna cum," I moan out, continuing to thrust into his mouth.

He moans softly, and I cry out as I release my load into the back of his throat, watching him close his eyes and hear him almost purr in satisfaction. He pulls back, some of my cum dribbling down his chin, which he wipes away with his finger and then licks it off. He leans over and sucks the head, getting the last drop of cum.

I lie there, coming down from my high, and look at him with adoration. I think I'm in love with you Harry, I think to myself, biting my lip. I wouldn't tell him yet. I didn't what to freak him out. I reach out and pull him closer to me, feeling his still hard dick against my thigh. I pull his head to my chest, running my fingers through his curls.

"Let me repay you," I whisper softly, and he looks up at me, a small smirk on his lips.

"I will, next time," He says, winking at me. I kiss him gently, not caring that he just had his lips around my dick.

"You have such pretty lips baby," I say, kissing his nose and cheeks, making him giggle. He was so adorable and dorky, you would never know if you didn't talk to him. His tattoos and style make him seem like a menacing biker guy. I hold in a laugh. I would never want him to know I just thought that.

He smiles, and kisses me again, "You'll get used to them being down there a lot."

I wrap one of his curls around my finger, "I'm looking forward to it."

OKAY SO LIKE??? THIS WASNT SUPPOSED TO BE A SMUT CHAPTER BUT IT JUST KIND OF HAPPENED. I think Louis tops IRL tbh but I don't know if he will for the sake of this story c; Also I'm in like a really Christmasy mood idek why. I'm just so ready. I started a new story, it's a fanfic about Niall. It's called Just a Fan || N.H. if you want to check it out on my profile! I love you guys so much! I can't thank you enough for you guys xx