Harry
I sat down on a bench in the park near my house. A breeze washed over my face, my curls moving with it. I pulled my beanie down a bit and sniffled as I looked down at my hands.
Louis is right. I just don't want to admit it. How long did we date? A week maybe? It's just cause if my stupid crush on him.
I looked up at the person standing in front of me. Ashton. "H-Hey." I stuttered. "What's wrong?" He said as his smile was fading. He plopped down next to me on the bench and held my hand.
I looked into his eyes "Ashton?" "Yeah?" He replied. "Where do broken hearts go?" I asked tearing up.
He sighed and pulled me into his arms so I was on his lap. He held me tightly and shrugged "I don't know. Do you have a broken heart?" I nodded slowly and hummed in response. "Who made my bestfriend sad?" He asked pouting. "Mr. Tomlinson." I mumbled under my breath.
He looked at me confused "How?" "I dated him but he just left me." I said in a hurry, breaking down in Ashton's arms and letting out a sob.
He kissed my temple "Shhhh...it's okay Harry."
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It was the night of the musical. After weeks of hard work and avoiding Louis as much as I could besides learning the moves we were finally done. Right now I was seated next to Niall who was reading the script and mumbling the words with it. I let out a sigh looking around and searching for Louis.
My eyes went to Louis as soon as he walked through the door. His hair was messy, the outfit he was wearing fitted him perfectly. Black pants. White blouse. Dark blue jacket. Black shoes and a golden stoned vest underneath it. I bit my lip and looked away as soon as I noticed the bulge in his pants that were too tight on him.
"You ready?" Niall asked, not bothering to turn his head away from the script.
"Y-Yeah." I stuttered avoiding eyecontact with Louis who turned his head to me.
"Hey princess." Louis said as he now stood next to me. I blushed at the nickname and mumbled back "Hi." After that it stayed quiet for a while, an awkward silence filling up the room. Almost making me suffocate because of the embarrassment.
"So? Let's begin the show, yeah?" He said smiling. He took my hand in his and ran to the stage. The yellow dress I was wearing flowing with it gracefully with every move I made. My curls bouncing like I was jumping on a trampoline with Michael.
The show had already started but our dancing part came now. Calum gave us a nod telling us to go on stage. The beautiful music started to play and Louis and I entered the stage dancing.
I looked into Louis' eyes and he was looking into mine. He led me through the dance and I swayed my hips and spinned like I never did before. The skirt of the dress moving with it perfectly looking like magic.Louis' lit up and smiled throught the whole dance, a blush forming on his cheeks. I looked at his lips and bit mine. He noticed and his blue eyes got a shade darker. I looked down noticing the bulge in his pants getting tighter by the minute.
My breath hitched at the sight and I looked back into his eyes. "Kiss me." I whispered at him, a pleading look on my face. He gasped softly and mumbled back "I can't H-Harry." "Kiss me Kiss me." I said desperately. He pressed his lips against mine roughly and we both stopped dancing. I jumped and wrapped my legs around him, he held my thighs and squeezed in them. We both ignored the shock of the audience and the inmediate fear from backstage. I don't care about getting expelled. I need him. Right now. He pulled my hair back, making me moan. "Fuck, lovely." He groaned walking up to a table on stage and laying me down it. The curtains closed quickly and we heard people leaving the theatre.
He lifted the dress up, revealing the tights I was wearing and black panties (If I need to dress like a lady let's do everything. From head to toe). He grinded against me and sucked on my neck, leaving purple bruises behind.
"Louis!" The principal shouted angrily. "Let's leave." Mr. Tomlinson whispered into my ear. I nodded rapidly and squeaked as he ran away, pulling me with him. We ran to Louis' car and ignored the shouting of Mr. Cowell who was running after us.
We entered and drove off.
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As soon as we entered his apartment he pushed me up against the wall and started to make out with me. His tongue grinded against mine and I closed my eyes. He picked me up and took me to bed. He threw me onto it making me giggle. He got ontop of me and started undressing himself, leaving his boxers on. "Have you ever had sex before Harry?" He asked. I shook my head as my face flushed red in embarrassment. "Never touched yourself?" He asked a bit suprised. "N-No." I mumbled looking away. "Such a pure angel." He said sliding his hand between my thighs. "Can I undress you?" He whispered into my ear, nibbling on my earlobe.
"Y-Yes." I stuttered. My insecurities washing over me making me even more nervous. He doesn't know that I have four nipples. He noticed that I was nervous and kissed my lips. "You don't have to do this, if you aren't ready." He said soothing. "I-It's j-just that I-I hate m-my b-body." I replied fidgeting with my fingers. He smiled "Let's show it love, yeah?" "L-Lou, you d-don't understand. I-I have f-four nipples." I mumbled getting even more nervous about how he was going to react.
"Look at me." He said. I looked into his eyes as he took the dress off and slided them down my legs then throwing them to the other side of the room. He looked at me chest and roamed his hands over it, making me gasp softly as he slided over my nipples. He noticed the reaction and smiled "Nice little body." I blushed as the words left his mouth. He hooked his fingers into my tights and boxers "Can I?"
I nodded and closed my eyes. He undressed me but kept my boxers on. He crawled down a bit and hooked his fingers back in my boxers, sliding them down my legs. My hard member bounced against my stomach and I heard Louis' breath hitch. "Fuck." He groaned softly and towered over me. He slid his boxers down in a hurry and started grinding against me.
He grabbed some lube from the nightstand and smeared it at my hole. He pushed one finger in making me flinch and grunt. He pushed another in and started fingering me. He scissored his fingers and pulled out. He rolled a condom on his big member and kissed my lips.
"You're so pretty, love." He moaned softly, turning me on even more. He positioned himself at my entrance and wrapped his arms around me, I hugged him back and stared up at the ceiling. "You sure that you are ready, princess?" He asked, a tone of nervosity being heard in his voice. "Y-Yes, I t-trust you." I mumbled under my breath.
He held me tighter and whispered "I love you." as he slowly pushed into me. Tears brimmed my eyes and I arched my back, moaning in pain. "You're doing so good baby." He whispered pushing in fully. I breathed heavily and got used to his size. "Y-You can move." I mumbled.
He slowly started to thrust into me. Pain mixing with pleasure, making me moan and dig my nails into his back. I whined as I got tired of the slow thrusting and begged "Faster please Lou." He smirked and started thrusting into me faster. I moaned as I felt a tingling sensation in my lower stomache. He pushed deeper into me and thrusted into a spot that made me cry out.
His pants and sloppy kisses on my neck turned me on even more. "L-Lou i-it feels tingly." I said tighteing my grip on him. He kissed my lips and looked into my eyes "That's your orgasm building up, princess."
"I think I need to-" I let out a loud drawn out moan and arched my back, I shut my eyes and trembled under Louis. White stuff covering our stomaches. He kissed my lips and came inside of me. He pulled out slowly and kissed my lips deeply.
"Wait here." He said leaving the room. He came back a minute later and wiped the white stuff off our stomaches.
He entered bed again and pulled me into his arms.
"How was that for your first time?" He asked lovingly. I closed my eyes and cuddled into him "Perfect." He smiled and kissed my head. Before I knew I fell asleep in Louis' arms.
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Dancing Love [L.S] ✅
FanficHighest ranking #1 Prideflag Harry has been on a dance school all his life. A nee teacher arrives, Mr. Tomlinson. The teacher assigns Harry as Belle in the musical Beauty and the Beast. They fall in love and are all over eachother. Mr. Tomlinson hid...