Starbucks Lovers (L.S)

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My hands wrap themselves around Harry's neck, his hands supporting my lower back - or maybe it was my bum, oops.

Our lips mold together slowly in an innocent dance for dominance. The kiss is very gentle at first, us both having to realize that we are actually kissing right now. The innocence doesn't last long though after Harry squeezes at my bum. I gasp at the surprising action and he uses the opportunity to sneak his tongue inside my mouth. Our tongues meet and immediately tangle together as if they've waited forever for this moment.

My back is still pressed up against the poolside and Harry is pressed tightly to my front. He's carrying me gracefully and I see the perfect opportunity to grind my bum down on his slowly growing member, so I take it. I mean, we are very lined up right now and I really wanted to, so you know.

It's Harry's turn to gasp now, but as I stop after grinding one time to tease him, he growls and leans back a little so he's able to look at me. His eyes are darker, filled with lust, as he bites his lips and looks down between our bodies.

"Keep doing that." He commands hoarsely and that voice is just irresistible so I can't help but comply.

I start a rhythm of slowly going up and down onto his lap. My bum rolls against his hard-on, which is now very noticeable - as is mine - and he lets out low moans. Our mouths reconnect again and I can feel the vibration when Harry lets out humming sounds to let me know that he enjoys this.

He starts moving in sync with my movements, and our bodies fit together perfectly, making a high moan - higher than I would like to admit - escape my lips. My hand immediately flies up to cover my mouth and my cheeks turn a rose pink color. Harry tilts his head back and laughs at my embarrassment. I hit his chest with the hand I previously covered my mouth with. "Don't laugh at me!"

This only makes Harry laugh more and he looks back into my eyes with adoration radiating out of him. "You're adorable."

"No, I'm not." I mumble and hide my embarrassed face in my hands.

"Oh, but you are," He smiles at me. "And hey," He places his pointer finger under my chin and lifts it up so my eyes land on his again. "Don't ever think I don't want to hear you enjoy this, okay?" He motions between us and smirks at me.

Out of reflex I instantly smirk back. My hands travel up Harry's stomach and chest until they reach his face where I cup his cheeks. I lean forward a little and peck his lips a couple of times before pulling back. Harry's still carrying me, but since we're under water, I'm basically weightless.

He suddenly begins walking backwards and my back leaves the pool's wall. He then grabs under my thighs to hold me closely as he quickly spins us around in the pool. I let out a very non-manly squeal and hold my arms tightly around his neck.

He stops when he gets dizzy and we're left standing quietly in the water, looking deeply into each other's eyes again. "Maybe we shouldn't, you know, take it further than kissing tonight." I bite my lip nervously as I say my thoughts.

He only looks relieved at that and smiles warmly at me. "Thank God you said that, I was thinking the same thing."

"Now, don't be too sad about it." I say sarcastically and smile playfully at him.

Harry bites his lip to hold back a smile. "Sorry, I just meant it when I said that I never get this close to someone on a first date."

"But you did with me because?" I lead up a question because I love how he blushes when he has to answer. He's the literal cutest human being to ever exist.

"Because I like you, and I don't plan on getting rid of you too soon." He leans in and kisses my lips for a couple of seconds, smiling like an idiot when he pulls back.

"I'm not sure how I should interpret that." I chuckle and he hits my chest lightly. To stop the teasing and games he cups both my cheeks and hold my face in place right in front of his.

"I really like you, Lou, and I do think that we are gonna go further than kissing at some point. Or at least I know that I want to, which is more than I can say about a lot of the guys I've been on dates with before." He ends with a nose scrunch

A giant smile creeps onto my face and I lean my body closer to Harry's, even though he's already carrying me. We stay there silently for a couple more minutes, just enjoying the peaceful atmosphere, the only sounds being the water and wind.

"I'm getting cold, should we move this inside?" Harry asks after some time and I agree with him, so we get out of the water and wrap the bathrobes around our bodies. We quickly dry ourselves and get inside, immediately being surrounded by warmth.

"We need to shower because of the chlorine in the pool." I remind Harry when we walk into the living room. He turns around and smirks knowingly at me. "Oh, well, we better do that then."

He walks up to me and lays his arms around my neck, playing with the ends of my wet hair. "You can just go first, then I'll hurry in afterwards as well," I start explaining, going to find towels.

"I'll just get you a towel and a fresh pair of-" Harry grabs my arm and spins me around, pulling me closer at the same time so our noses almost touch.

"Don't you want to shower with me?" He pouts innocently and my eyes widen. Does he not know that you're supposed to be naked in the shower?

"But didn't we just agree that we wouldn't-" I would very much like to take a shower with Harry, I just know that it'll be hard to not do anything when I have him naked and wet right in front of me.

"Can't you keep your hands to yourself, Tomlinson?" Harry smirks and moves his hands to grab my waist.

I smirk back at him and start pulling him towards the bathroom. I mean, I can't say no to an offer like that. I close the door behind us when we get inside the bathroom and turn on the water. Before I know it, Harry is undressing in front of my eyes. He drops the robe and swiftly pulls off his trunks before moving delicately into the shower cabin. I quickly shake my head out of the daze his body put me in and copy his actions.

I step in beside him and am hit with the warm water flowing down our bodies. Harry places his hands on my waist when I'm standing in front of him.

"Hi." He smiles. I chuckle and peck his lips.

I'm trying my hardest to ignore the fact that we're both naked and very lined up right now, but it's very hard. Pun very much intended.

Harry pulls me a little closer and our dicks accidentally makes contact for the first time. My mouth releases a loud gasp at the feeling. "What's wrong? Can't control yourself?" Harry bites his lip seductively and smirks playfully at me.

"Sorry," I say sheepishly. "It's not very often I take baths with handsome men like yourself."

Harry blushes at the compliment. "It's not very often I go on dates and feel like this." He returns the compliment and it's my turn to blush.

"Like what?"

"Like I don't ever want this night to be over."