Chapter 10 "Birthday"

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Harry's POV

It's currently the 31st of January 23:55 and I'm awake looking out of my window in my room. I look back at a sleeping Louis, I smile to myself. I then hear a faint Haz coming from his mouth, "I'm here baby" "What are you doing up it's late." "I couldn't sleep" He gets up and walks towards me. I watch him in the window as he wraps his arms around me and starts kissing my bare back. "What 'you thinking 'bout?" I lace our hands together as he places them on my stomach, "How lucky I am to have you." We then hear the clock tower go and Louis' unwrapped his arms around my middle to stand in front of me.

He takes my face in his hands, "It's the 1st of February baby." I smile and nod. "I want to give you your present early" he's now shaking, "'You alright luv? You're shaking." "I'm fine, I'm just nervous." I chuckle "Why?". His lock with mine, "The gift I want to give you is something I can only give once." I quickly catch on to what he means "Are you sure? You don't have to." He keeps his eyes on mine and nuzzles our noses together with a smile on his lips, "I want to"

He doesn't give me time to respond 'cause his lips are on mine. We move in sync. I swipe my tongue on his bottom lip pleading for entrance, he teases me a bit which makes me bring about a disapproving sound he then, finally, let's me in. Louis doesn't even try to fight for dominance and lets me explore every inch of his mouth. My hands grab his hips as I try to get as close as possible to him. He takes advantage of how close we are and grinds on me, making me moan in his mouth. My hands find their way to the back of his thighs as I lift him up. He instantly wraps his legs around my waist and I easily bring him to the bed and settle him down. He backs up as I crawl on top of him. Our lips don't part once. His legs are still wrapped around me and his hands are grasping on my curls, deepening the kiss as much as he can. His hands find their way to my pants as he unbuttons and unzips them. We, unfortunately, have to pull apart from the kiss as I get up and pull my pants down. He eyes me for a second until we're back to kissing. This time it's my hands that find his pants and starts to unbutton and unzip them. I easily tug them off so now we're in our boxers. Louis decides he wants to take the lead so, he tried to hint it by darting his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues meet and dance together for a while until I let Louis dominate. He rolls me over and straddles me. My hands find their way to his waist as he continues to grind on me. Moans come out of both of our mouths. He starts kissing down my neck, trying to find my sweet spot. A loud moan escapes my mouth and he starts sucking and nibbling just below my collar bone. Now he knows where my sweet spot is. He kisses back up my jaw and finds my lips once more. I start tugging at the top of his boxers asking to take them off, he nods without hesitation. Once nude I proceed to take off mine. Next thing I know we're both naked and needy. I roll him back over, dominating him again. He doesn't argue. His legs come back to wrap around my waist as my hand leans down to the draw of the bedside table and brings out a bottle of lube. I pull away from the kiss and look at him. He knows exactly what I'm asking 'cause he nods immediately. I then coat my fingers with lube and draw one to his hole, "This is gonna hurt a bit so don't hesitate to tell me to stop." I say wanting him to feel comfortable. He looks at me with lust in his eyes and nods. At that response a slowly push in. Louis' breath hitches.

Louis' POV

I feel his finger push in and my walls tighten against it. My eyes close as I hiss in pain. I can hear small sorry's coming from Harry as he kisses my thighs. He waits for me to signal him to move. The pain eases down, "Ok, ok you can move". My eyes open up and meet Harry's. They're dark with lust and mine must be too. He starts moving, giving me time to adjust. The pain slowly turns into pleasure as I moan my words, "Another" I plead Harry obeys and adds another finger. Heavy breaths and moans fill the air. He starts scissoring me and my moans become more aggressive. I ask for a third one and he obliges. My back arches of the bed as he adds a third finger. He continues in and out until I decide that I'm ready, "Haz" I moan. He quickly understands that I'm ready for him 'cause his fingers leave me and I immediately miss them. As Harry crawls back on top of me he kisses the top of my hardness and up my stomach to my jaw and then back to my lips. He wraps his hand around my member and pumps up and down. Strangled moans make there way out of my mouth. "Haz please" I beg. He kisses my lips and let's go of my hardness. I feel the top of his dick against my hole and I let out a tiny moan. He then slowly pushes in. The pain overflows me again and this time tears make their way down my cheek. Harry stops to let me adjust to him and kisses the tears that escaped my closed eyes. The pain then turns back into pleasure and I hint to him that I want him to move so, he does. He moves in and out at a slow pace, my eyes still glued shut. Once the pain is surely gone I open my eyes to see a sweaty Harry on top of me. I smile at him and pull him down for a kiss. This was perfect. We were perfect. I hold onto him as he goes faster and faster. I then feel myself about to break, "Harry, I'm gonna" a moan withdraws from my mouth, "I'm gonna cum". Harry thrusts one more time and that's enough to send us both over the edge.

He collapses on top of me as I hold him close. He gets up and I make a disapproving sound. He comes back with some towels and cleans us up. Once he's done he throws it in the bathrooms basket and gets into bed. "Happy Birthday Baby." I say as I kiss his curls, "Thank you." "For what?" he looks up at me and smiles "For trusting me." "I'd trust with my life." I kiss him sweetly and tighten my arms around him. I hear him whisper a little sentence, "Best birthday ever." after that both our breaths even out and we fall asleep in each other's arms.

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