hold all our secrets

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Harry began reaching for a condom, Louis shook his head and pulled Harry away.
"I want-umm.. w-without?" he spoke innocently but yet, the lust made his pupils expand so much as his dark eyes looked straight into Harry's for any answers. Harry smirked and opened the lube, not breaking eye contact as he rubbed the lube over his dick. Louis could've melted at the sight of his slightly red skin and his dimples.

It was enough for him to submit himself to Harry. Harry moved closer to Louis and pulled his legs not using much force to then rub two fingers over his hole with lube. Their breathing both became rapid with anxiety as they hadn't switched roles in such a long time. Harry placed one hand gently behind Louis' head as the other guided his dick to his hole and rubbed it against the entrance for a second making Louis moan.

"Are you ready baby?" Harry asked barely any noise coming from his mouth. Louis just nodded, biting his lip as he watched Harry's body move closer to his, feeling his husband start to fill him up with a burn he's not felt in a long time. Harry stopped when he saw Louis screw his eyebrows in pain. "Relax, princess" he said before kissing his wet mouth.

Louis squeaked and deepened the kiss, pulling Harry down by gripping onto his sides and bucking his hips to feel more of him. Harry let out a low moan as he felt Louis' tight warmth wrap around his dick even more until he was at base level. "F-fuck.. it's so deep" Louis moaned loudly as he tried to prop himself on his elbows and tilted his head back.

Harry started to thrust, watching Louis' dick spilling with precum on his belly. He grabbed onto his hair and intertwined his fingers with Louis with his other hand, pinning him down.
"You're so pretty like this" he huffed as he aimed for Louis' prostate. This made Louis shy as he tried to cover his dick with his hand which only made Harry snap his hips harder.

"Don't cover anything of yours, you're gorgeous and if you keep on doing that I'm going to have to punish you" The words sink into Louis' brain as he wants Harry to do exactly that but the pleasure takes over. Harry repositioned himself and placed his hands on the underside of Louis' thighs, spreading him as wide as he can.

"Your hole looks so pretty with my dick in there, I can't wait to watch my cum spill out of you princess" Louis looked up at Harry who was biting his bottom lip, moaning through each word almost. It sent him into a daze with Harry getting him in his sweet spot.

"Right- there Da-daddy" Louis grabbed onto Harry's wrists, moaning even louder pushing his head back into the bed with his fringe sticking to his forehead from sweat. He wanted more of it.

"I want you to pick me up and fuck me against the wall" he spurted out. Harry stopped in his tracks and wrapped his arms around Louis, his dick still far up his ass. "A-are you sure?" He questioned Louis which he could tell was not appreciated. He may be in charge this time but Louis will always have control over him. Louis quickly changed his expression and nodded, his dick raging at this point.

"I've never done it like that before" He blushed and tried to cover his face, which was quickly disrupted by Harry's hands. He bit down on his lip and looked up at Harry through his long, full eyelashes. "I told you not to do that princess." Harry frowned, but his eyes met with Louis' and said "Do you want me to punish you?" Louis shook his head in response, but Harry knew he wanted it more than anything. "I promise I'll be good daddy." Was all he managed to whisper through his thoughts of being punished.

"Good boy" Harry spoke with a low tone, before Louis could say anything more, Harry picked him up and held him watching him as he felt his dick lay against his prostate and not moving. Louis let out a loud moan and tried to move to get rubbed against his prostate but Harry was too strong.

Harry pulled their chests together and began licking up Louis' neck. "Your prostate is feeling so good against me my love, I don't want to move " The evil in his voice excited Louis more, he began clawing at Harry's back, trying to move until he felt one of Harry's hands smack him hard on his ass which only caused him to crumble in his arms.

"Tut. Tut. You naughty boy." Which was met with a cold wall against Louis' back. The goosebumps flood his body and collided with his pleasure. Making him unable to form sentences. This made Harry happy. He began fucking Louis into the wall, kissing him with tongue, even sucking on each other's tongue slightly.

Their taste for each other was immense, Louis drawing blood on Harry's back and Harry sinking his dick into Louis until the very base while they both kissed through moans and whispering sweet nothings to one another.

"You're going to make me cum Daddy - please can I touch myself?" Louis begged Harry as he was far too fucked out. Harry agreed but spat into his hand. "I'm going to do it while you stay there all pretty and you're going to ride it out until I fill you up" Louis couldn't talk again, moaning so loud their neighbours could hear. Harry rubbing his spit into Louis' dick, making it soaked.

It wasn't long before Louis felt the fire in his belly and sent streaks of his hot cum splashing against him and Harry's chests. His hole seizing up around Harry made him weak at the knees, forcing himself to stay up until moments later he filled Louis up, it already dripping down Louis' legs before he fully pulled out.

Harry had one arm holding his husband up and the other against the wall, his newly cut hair was dripping with sweat. Nothing looked more beautiful to Louis as he turned to him. "I love you so much" he said softly before gesturing for Harry to let him go and gave him a hard kiss in between. Harry hummed into the kiss, "I love you so much too Lou".

The smile turned to a smirk when he saw Louis unable to walk towards the bathroom because his legs were shaking too much. He followed him into the bathroom, turning the shower on.
"Fancy joining me?" He spoke softly, wrapping his arms around his small husband and planting kisses all along his neck, he still smelled like his cologne.

"Of course Hazza" he looked at him in the mirror reflection, admiring his arms and their tattoos they have matching and then greeted the cheeky grin he fell in love with 10 years ago.  This night has been passionate but long - they need to share this moment together also.