When He Came Home From New York (L.S)

Part four: in which Louis plays a game

Harry giggled as Louis carried him inside. He didn't know what Louis was planning, but he could tell by the way Louis' eyes went a little darker, just like they did before anything good happened, that it would be great. Louis fell down onto their couch, pulling Harry down on top of him. He kissed Harry with as much passion as he could muster before taking Harry's hand and guiding it down his body. Harry stopped kissing Louis and looked at him with a face that said "I'm really confused and really turned on at the same time." Louis smirked. "Let's play a game." he whispered, his breath hot on Harry's neck. "What sort of game?" Harry replied innocently. "A game where you won't touch me so we will both be comfortable. A game that can go as far as you want it to and you can stop it at anytime." Louis smiled. He cared about Harry so much and even though he knew he would be fine, well, more than fine with Harry touching him, he respected his wishes. "Okay." Harry said, a little flustered. "Touch you're nose." Louis said softly. Harry placed a finger on his nose, waiting for his next command. "Touch your elbow." Again, Harry obeyed and placed his right hand on his left elbow. Louis gulped. Clearly Harry wasn't the only one who was getting a bit hot and bothered. He leaned closer to Harry so his lips were almost touching his ear. "Touch yourself." He whispered as he took Harry's hand and guided it down to exactly where he wanted it to be. Louis watched wide eyed as his boyfriend pleasured himself right there in front of him. He licked his lips when Harry let out a soft moan. "Okay," Louis said, his voice hoarse and low, "now it's my turn." Harry locked eyes with Louis, still slowly pumping his hand up and down. "Touch your hair." He half said half moaned. Louis ran a hand through his hair, brushing the sweaty strands away from his face. "Touch your chest." Louis moved his hand down to his chest. His heart was racing and he could feel it thumping beneath his hand. Harry continued to list of body parts until Louis was practically begging him to say what he'd been waiting for this whole time. "So needy Lou, be patient." Harry laughed as he watched the boy squirm. "Now touch your hand but with your tongue." Louis obeyed and licked a long stripe across his hand. He watched as Harry licked his lips, his green eyes wider than ever. "Louis!" Harry moaned. He was pumping his hand faster now and Louis longed to join in. Harry's voice was soft and low when he finally spoke. "Touch wherever you want to." He breathed. Louis hand went straight to his throbbing dick. Harry watched as he started out slow before quickening his pace until they were completely in sync. It was an incredibly sensual experience, watching the way Louis' hands moved. They were in his hair, on his neck and as Harry mirrored the movements it was like he'd never pleasured himself before. It was exciting and new and so fucking good, Harry thought to himself. "Lou!" Harry moaned. "I'm really close, are you?" Louis panted. Harry nodded as he bit down on his lip as he shut his eyes tightly. "One more request for this game," Louis breathed, "come with me." Harry's legs were beginning to shake as the familiar warm feeling began to take over. "L-Louis I'm gonna..."
"Fuck!" Louis screamed as they both came all over each other. "That was so fucking good Lou." Harry said breathlessly. And he really meant it. That was quite possibly one of the most intense orgasms he'd ever experienced. "C'mere." Louis said, patting the space on the couch in front of him. Despite Louis being shorter, he was always the big spoon and he liked it that way. Harry crawled over and snuggled into Louis warm body. "I love you Lou, always and forever." Harry whispered. Louis smiled and planted a kiss on Harry's gorgeous curls. "And I love you, always and forever." He replied but Harry didn't hear him. He was already fast asleep. Louis let out a soft chuckle before he carefully picked Harry up and carried him bridal style up to their room. He placed Harry down on their bed and tucked him in before jumping into bed with him. He traced nonsensical patterns across Harry's back. "Always and forever." He murmured and it wasn't long before he too, was sound asleep.

A/N: Ok ladies, gentlemen and everyone in between we have reached the end of Harry and Louis' very ehm exciting night. Man I hope someone reads this. I don't know why.
Yours sincerely,

H