Mindreader (L.S.)

16.

When Louis wakes up the next morning, the space beside him is empty and he frowns when he doesn't feel Harry next to him. He hears the shower running and keeps his eyes shut, enjoying the sound of Harry's muffled singing and the water hitting the floor.

Louis is almost asleep again when Harry steps out of the bathroom, a white towel hanging dangerously low around his hips, revealing his prominent v-line. Louis' eyes flutter open and he takes in the sight of the beautiful boy in front of him as Harry obliviously dries his hair.

"Good morning." Harry smiles at Louis once he catches his eyes and he walks over to the bed and leans down to press a kiss on Louis' lips.

"Mhm." Is all Louis answers as he pulls Harry down by his neck until the boy is laying on top of him, keeping their lips intact.

"Lou, we should head down to get breakfast before they close." Harry tries, but in reality, he would rather just stay in bed with the pretty boy under him.

"Breakfast can wait." Louis presses and he unwraps Harry's towel from his hips and throws it to the side, leaving them both completely naked once again. Harry doesn't bother disagreeing as his member grows hard.

They continue passionately making out, occasionally rubbing their dicks against each other, making them both release lustful moans. "Fuck me." Louis moans and Harry's eyes widen before he nods eagerly, immediately moving to the same position as Louis was in yesterday.

"Wait," Louis breathes as he gets an idea and smirks at Harry's expectant face. Louis flips them over so Harry's underneath him. "Don't think you're in control just because you're topping." Louis says seductively and Harry moans, wanting nothing more than to obey the boy.

Louis lets Harry finger him like Louis did yesterday and after some minutes, Louis' rolling the condom down Harry's length. He positions himself over Harry's dick and Harry gasps at the sight, realizing what Louis' doing. The next second Louis starts sinking down on Harry's dick until he's all the way inside and Louis' sitting idly on Harry. Louis throws his head back in pleasure before rising up and sinking down again.

Harry moans Louis' name along with a "Faster, please!" and Louis does. He moves fast, and moans and the sound of skin slapping are the only sounds heard in the room. When Louis' legs start getting tired, Harry starts moving his hips up to match Louis' movements and within moments both are coming again just like yesterday.

"And I'm the perv," Harry mumbles teasingly as Louis falls down beside him. Louis hits him in the chest, but Harry catches his wrist and holds it tightly, moving them down between their bodies.

"Yes, you are." Louis replies cheekily and Harry smiles before capturing Louis' lip between his own.

The boys stay in bed for another hour, talking carelessly and sharing innocent kisses before Louis' stomach growls and he looks at Harry with pleading eyes.

"It's your own fault," Harry shrugs playfully. "The breakfast buffet is closed now, so we can't get any food."

Louis whines as he hears his stomach growl again and he looks at Harry with eyes like a puppy.

"What do you want me to do?" Harry asks, but Louis only pouts further until Harry groans. "Fine, get ready and we'll check out and go home. I'll cook you a five-star meal then, how about that princess?"

"Okay!" Louis squeals and jumps out of bed.

"I have a feeling you only kept me in bed so I would end up pampering you all day."

Louis shrugs with a smirk as he pulls boxers on. "Yeah, well, I think that's the better outcome anyway."

"Mhm," Harry answers sarcastically.

"Are you saying you would rather have gone down to the restaurant than have sex with me?" Louis pouts adorably again.

"No, I'd have stopped you if I wanted that." Louis gives him a non-believing look. "I can resist you if I want to, ya know?" Harry tries proving but Louis just snorts and rolls his eyes.

"Ya, sure." He smirks.

"I can!" Harry insists with a smile on his face.

"So, you're saying that you could resist this," Louis moves to Harry, who's bottom half is covered in pants, top half still bare. Harry's sitting at the edge of the bed and Louis sits down on his lap, knees on either side of his legs. He moves his hips slowly against Harry's bottom, rolling tightly down on Harry. "That you could say no right now." Harry's eyes are widened and he's taking shallow breaths, trying his hardest to control himself just to prove his point.

"That you're not at all temped right now to just take me right here." Louis whispers hotly in Harry's ear, sending shivers down Harry's spine.

"Y-yes, I can r-resist," Harry forces out weakly, but every person on the planet can see that it's a lie.

"Okay then." Louis smiles and jumps off the boy, going back to his business, packing the rest of his stuff. Harry stays breathless on the bed, not knowing what to do now. His boner is very noticeable and it's clear he proved himself wrong. He decides not to let the boner go to waist and he stands up before tackling Louis and dragging him back to bed.

"Harry!" Louis squeals in surprise.

"Oh, don't think you can just get away with it. You started, now you have to finish." Harry grumbles as he crawls up between Louis' legs and connects their lips.

"I thought we were.....leaving." Louis says, a moan interrupting.

"I thought I could resist your perfect bum; some things just aren't meant to happen."