𝟙𝟡 ~ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 🖤

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𝐀/𝐍:
𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭. 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞...
[𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 '🖤' 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲]

-𝐀🖤

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"So what are we gonna do now?" Louis asks from the kitchen.

"I don't know. We could watch a movie or something. Just cuddle up a little." I hug him from behind and lay my head on his shoulder.

He turns his head in my direction and puts his hands on top of mine. "Sounds perfect." He mumbles before turning around in my arms kissing me passionately.

I feel his soft lips touch mine, a feeling of warmth slowly filling my body. I slowly bring movement into the kiss and start slightly opening my mouth. Louis does the same and soon enough were making out.

He wraps his legs around my waist and I walk him over to the couch. Not breaking the kiss once.

I was now laying on top of him. Our tongues still touching each other. My hands wondering around over his beautiful slightly muscular body. His delicate skin making my heart flutter.

He was cupping my face and it felt soo good. It wasn't rough at all. It was slow and passionate... It was perfect.

I slowly pulled away and just stared in his dreamy blue eyes. "You look hot when you stare." He says with a little raspy voice.

"You sound hot when you're tired." I say as seductive as possible.

"You don't even have to be tired for that. You always sound like that." He smiles back. His eyes are half closed, he looks a little sleepy but amused too.

"Hmm do I turn you on Boo?" I ask huskily in his ear.

"Maybe... maybe not... how about you try harder." He says with that raspy voice again.

"I don't try." I say as I pull back and just sit down grabbing the remote. Searching for Netflix.

I don't try and beg. I give a taste and make you want more. Now I just have to wait until he runs out of patience...

He sat up straight and looked a bit... I don't know. Confused maybe? I tried not to look directly and focused on the tv.

He sat down closer to me and stared. "Can I help you?" I ask smiling like nothing happened a few seconds ago.

He groaned and put his hand on my cheek making me look at him. I batted my eyelashes a little and gave him an innocent look.

"You are such a fucking tease butterfly." He groaned at me. "That's supposed to be me..." He sounded so goddamn seductive as he was caressing my cheek. He looked almost pleading with those soft eyes creeping into my soul.

"So what are we watching?" He suddenly asked, sitting straight, facing the tv instead of me. He stopped caressing my cheek and damn he's a little annoying brat sometimes. But it's such a turn on.

Before I knew I found myself sitting on top of him grabbing his jaw. "Don't you tease me like that Tomlinson. You might have your nickname but I'm still goddamn me and I don't take shit from nobody." I groaned in his ear.

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