They get dressed and head downstairs where Harry starts cooking pancakes. "What do you want to do today? I won't have to go until 3pm."
"I don't know, Haz. What do you wanna do?" Louis bites his lip. "We could cuddle all day? May lead to getting off again though.."
Harry laughs heartily as the small innocent boy seems to suddenly turn into some sort of nymphomaniac. Not that it bothers him. "You're enjoying getting off, eh?" He teases smirking.
"Today is just that kind of day but yeah.." Louis trails off blushing.
Harry stops with the teasing and takes out two plates. As soon as they finish their breakfast they go into the living room and settle on the couch cuddling. "You know, I've never been this happy with a boy before. Thank you, Lou." He says like it's not that big of a deal.
"I've never been this happy ever. Thanks Harry. You're the best boyfriend ever." Louis kisses Harry's cheek then turns around so Harry is spooning him and turns on the telly.
Pulp Fiction is on tv and it's Harry's favorite film so they watch it. He's watched it a hundred times but it's too awesome to not watch it again. He doesn't know if Louis likes it tho.
"Never seen this, I like it though." He wiggles his bum closer to Harry to get comfy
Harry groans at Louis' action, since he's just wiggled his bun against his crotch. He starts roaming his hand on the other boy's abdomen, right under the t-shirt he's wearing as a revenge. Louis moans lowly at Harry's action and wiggles his bum again, harder this time.
"L-Lou" Harry is getting harder and harder and he can't believe it. It's the third time that morning. He grinds his hips into Louis meeting the boy's thrusts.
Louis hard for the third time today. His face is flushed and he wants to try something new. He turns to face Harry and whispers in his ear "c-can I suck you off?"
The sound Harry makes at that is more animal-like. He really wants to, has looked forward to this since the first month. He's been dreaming about Louis' mouth but he has to make sure it's okay. "Are you sure? You don't have to if you don't want to." He tells him.
"I-I want to, Louis assures him." He's never done it before and he's nervous but he's also really eager.
"O-Okay" it's Harry's time to stutter because he's really excited. He's hard as a rock when Louis just gets out of his embrace.
Louis pulls down Harry's jeans and boxers eagerly and his length springs free. He immediately puts his mouth on Harry's tip and licks teasingly.
"Oh my.." Harry has to use all of his will power to not buck his hips. He places a hand on Louis' head though and caresses his hear. "L-Lou stop teasing" he demands as the boy keeps on licking at his tip.
Louis obeys immediately and sinks down further engulfing half of Harry's erection into his mouth, he starts sucking.
Harry moans shamelessly and guides lightly Louis' head with his hand. His mouth is really sinful and his lips stretch so perfectly around his dick. "Look at me."
Louis looks up with his mouth still around Harry's length. Harry bucks his hips a little as he locks eyes with Louis. The boy looks innocent yet sinful, his cheeks flushed and eyes watering. Louis takes more in despite the slight gagging sounds he's making. He likes it. He deep throats Harry.
Harry feels himself on the edge and tries to tell Louis by pulling at his hair but the boy keeps deep throating him and he can't help but moan. "Louis, I'm gonna c-come.." He whispers since he's worn iut.
Louis pulls back a bit so he has room to swallow and sucks as hard as he can. Harry holds back as long as he's able to but after a few moments he comes into his boyfriend's mouth, groaning one last time. Louis swallows all the cum that spills into his mouth and with one last lick he pulls off.
Harry brings Louis' head closer to him and kisses him sweetly, tasting himself. When they break the kiss, he preise his awesome boyfriend. "You did great, love. Thank you."
"You're welcome." He blushes at the praise. "Can we take a nap till 3? M'tired." Louis yawns and cuddles into his boyfriend.
"Are you sure you don't want me to return the favor?" He asks but Louis is already asleep. He wraps his arms around the boy he's in love with and closes his eyes falling deeply asleep himself.
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quiet (larry stylinson au)
أدب الهواةLouis was quiet. It’d always been that way. He knew sign language, but it never really came in handy. He didn’t speak unless it was necessary, in some cases it meant not speaking for days. People at school didn’t understand if he was mute or not, bu...
