NEED YOU (Louis Tomlinson AU)

Chapter One

"How do you feel?" Nina asked, putting the empty shot glass on the bar, waving her hand for more.

"Hmmm, nineteen," I replied, the burning of the vodka still stinging my throat.

"As you should! It's not every day that someone turns nineteen." Nina was already halfway plastered, but I hadn't had as much to drink as her. Suddenly, Nina's brown eyes widened and flicked over my shoulder.

"Don't look now but there's a superrrr hot guy over there, and he's looking right at you." Her words were slurred and I had to put out a hand to stop her from toppling right off the barstool. Despite what my friend said, I glanced over my shoulder, my long midnight hair swaying. Nina was right, he was hot. We locked eyes, looked each other up-and-down, and the man smirked slightly. There was another man with him, though his back was to us.

"Holy shit," I murmured, turning back to Nina.

"Right?! Please, if you're going to get some tonight, let it be him." Nina winked, downing another shot. I glanced back to the man, he was no longer staring at me, but his lip was between his teeth as he leaned against the wall talking to his friend.

"I'm going over there," I announced in a stroke of confidence, grabbing the refilled shot glass from Nina's hand and tipping my head back.

"Take this," Nina mumbled, rifling through her purse before producing a foil packet. She tucked it in my hand, even though I had a few of my own in my clutch. I shot my best friend a smile.

"Wish me luck," I tucked the condom into my bra and was about to turn away when Nina grabbed my arm.

"Don't stay up too late," she whispered, winking. "You've got that internship tomorrow."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Thanks, Mom."

"And don't be too loud, your room is right next to mine and hotel room walls are paper thin."

I smirked over my shoulder, rolling my eyes, and crossed the bar. I was about ten steps from the man when he looked towards me, smirking. Meeting his eyes was enough to make my knees tremble. They were so blue it was almost like drowning on dry land.

"Hi," I said, flashing an award-winning smile. Immediately, the man's friend turned to me.

"I'll leave you to it, Louis," he mumbled before disappearing into the crowd swaying to some bass-heavy music.

"Louis?"

"That's me, and what's your name darling?"

"Heather."

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I gasped as my back hit the door as it shut. Louis' hands were immediately around my waist, gripping, and a small moan escaped my mouth as he pressed his lips to my neck. We had hardly been able to keep our hands to ourselves in the taxi and it was a wonder we made it the room fully clothed. I'd been so close to unbuttoning his jeans in the elevator on the way up, but I was glad I hadn't because approximately thirty seconds after that thought entered my head, the doors opened and an old lady hobbled in.

But now... Now I had him all to myself.

"I love this," Louis murmured, playing with the strap of my tight dress, one I had bought just yesterday. "But I think it'd look much better on the floor."

Without missing a beat, Louis flipped me around so my chest was against the door as he unzipped the dress. Beneath it I wore only a simple lacy set of black lingerie. I heard Louis inhale deeply, hoping it meant he liked what he saw. If his kiss to my jaw, my neck was any indication, he liked it a lot. Especially when he stepped closer, sliding his hand down the exposed plane of my stomach, and I felt something press against my ass. I tugged my bottom lip between my teeth and ground back into him. He hissed, then his hand slipped into my underwear and started rubbing in slow circles. My eyes rolled back when he slipped a finger, then two, inside of me, and started pumping slowly. My knees trembled as he quickened the pace and I couldn't take it anymore.

I grabbed his wrist and stopped his movements, then turned to face him. The desire burning in his eyes was enough to make me smirk. I pushed him back towards the bed, he stripped his shirt off on the way, and once he was sitting down, I worked on undoing his belt. Once I'd popped the button and unzipped his fly, the hardness of him was straining against his jeans and I chuckled darkly.

"Excited, are we?" But I didn't give him time to answer as I yanked down his jeans and boxers in one go, his dick springing free. My mouth went dry as I took in the size of him, I'd never taken one this big before. I silently prayed that I'd be able to manage because by God I wanted him. I wrapped my hand around him, moving up and down before my mouth replaced where my hand had been.

"Fuck Heather," he hissed, grabbing a handful of my hair. As I bobbed up and down, occasionally swirling my tongue around the tip, I looked up at Louis from beneath lowered lashes. He was chewing on his bottom lip and the hand that wasn't in my hair was grasping the sheets. Louis' breathing was unsteady and he gasped, a choking sound escaping his mouth, as I took almost all of him into my mouth. I didn't falter as he hit the back of my throat, but Louis growled.

"Enough, get up here," he grabbed my arms and helped me up. We shuffled back on the bed and he flipped me beneath him. I pulled the condom from my bra and handed it to him. His brows furrowed in confusion but he tore the packet with his teeth and slid the condom on. He removed my underwear and tossed them across the room. One hand on the headboard and the other guiding him, Louis pushed into me and I bit my lip. He just seemed to keep going in and in and in. Once he was seated fully in me, I could hardly control my breathing. He was so deep and it felt so good, and he hadn't even moved yet.

"Ready?" He murmured against my neck, placing hickey after hickey. I'd deal with them tomorrow.

"Fuck me, Louis," I said without hesitation.

He obliged. Moving out then back in, harder and faster. Despite my friend's plea to keep quiet, I couldn't. The moans that burst from my lips were so loud, louder than they'd ever been before, and I just hoped that Nina had put headphones in or something. I dragged my nails down Louis' back, no doubt leaving scratches. The bed creaked as Louis pounded into me and I could feel my climax coming.

"Fuck," Louis grunted and I knew he was close too. God, he was good at this. Our panting breaths and moans filled the room and I fisted my hands in his hair. "Ride me," Louis suddenly said. We flipped once more and I was on top of him. I'd never done this before, but I rolled my hips and bit my lip. I then wondered why it had taken me this long to be in control, it felt good. And the fact that Louis seemed even deeper inside of me than before, shit. Louis sat up, holding me close as he gripped my hips, moving me up and down on him. He met me halfway with every thrust and I couldn't help my fractured moans.

"Oh God. Oh God. Oh God, Louis!" I almost screamed out as something in my gut tightened and loosened and my orgasm wracked through my body. Louis' loud groan was enough to tell me that he had reached his climax too. I'd had orgasms before, usually from my own doing, but this. It was probably the strongest one I'd ever had.

Of course, my first one night stand had to be the best sex I'd ever had.

"Fuck, you're good at that," Louis panted as he walked to the bathroom to clean himself up. I admired the view from behind with a small smirk. When the bathroom door shut I flopped back onto the pillows and laughed quietly to myself. My skin was covered in a thin sheen of sweat and my cheeks were burning. And as I bit my lip, closing my eyes, I secretly hoped I'd run into Louis again somewhere down the track...

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Author's Note Holy shit, is it getting a little hot in here?? Damn, Louis has got some moves! I hope you enjoyed you little scoundrels.