Louis' POV:
Me and the boys just had another awesone concert. We just went back stage after finishing the last song when Paul and Simon walked over to talk to us.
Simon was the first to speak. "Hello boys. That was an amazing concert. Now you all have to start getting ready for a meet and greet right outside the arena. Paul will help try to keep the girls from mobbing you and tearing you apart. Now, go get showered and changed."
After Simon was finished speaking, I said to Harry, "I can't wait to meet some more fans. It just feels so amazing being able to make these girls dream's come true by just meeting them."
Harry looked over at me and responded, saying, "Yeah, there are some amazing girls out there who loves. Its just a shame we can't ever get to know any of them better. Maybe this time will be different, you know?"
"You might be right, Haz. I just have this feeling that this time will be different. I guess we should probably go shower now, because we stink.'
And just to see if i was right he sniffed himself, and then sniffed me too. "Ugh, you're right Louis. We should go shower." And with a disgusted look on his face, he walked to the showers while I stood there trying to catch my breath after laughing my arse off at him.
It took a few minutes, but when I finally did catch my breath, I ran over to the showers. I turned the water on to the perfect temperature, ripped my clothes off, and climbed in. I began washing my hair first. I got the shampoo and rubbed it in my thoroughly and evenly. I massaged my hands through my hair to get get all of the shampoo out. After I was done, I began soaping up my body.
First I washed my stomach. I rubbed the soap all over it and then turned around so that the water could rinse the soap off. Next I washed my arms and my legs. As soon as I got done washing my arms and legs, I began to wash my penis. I put some soap on my hands and began rubbing them up and down my length. While I was washing my penis, I began to moan, feeling the pleasure of my hands touching myself. I began to rub myself harder and after a few minutes, I began to cum, yelling out in pleasure.
But of course while I was in the middle of pleasuring myself, Harry had to interupt. "What the hell are you doing in there, Lou? You better not be masterbating, because if you are, then you are a nasty Boobear!"
"Yes Haz, I was masterbating! And it felt amazing until you just had to interrupt me!"
I can hear Harry and the other lads laughing their arses off at my expense while I clean myself off again, and begin getting out of the shower.
After I get out of the shower, without masterbating this time, I get dressed. I decided on wearing a blue T- shirt that has a picture of a Doncaster flag on it, some black skinny jeans, and my favorite pair of red Toms. After I was dressed, I walked out of the showers and made my way to the meet and greet area with the lads.
When I got outside, Harry got up and walked over to me saying, "Hey, Lou. I hope you finished with what you were doing in there, because we wouldn't want you moaning and cumming all over the place in front of all of these girls. I mean yeah, it would make them go wild, but still."
At this point, my face was red as a tomato. "Hazza! Stop it! Your embarassing me! I would not masterbate in front of all these girls!" At this point, the fans that had already arrived were screaming their heads off.
Harry still wouldn't stop teasing me though. " He grls, how would you all like to see Louis Tomlinson here rip off his pants, and and start masterbating and cumming all over the place?"
Oh god, I don't think I'll survive this. I just hope that the fans won't bum-rush me.
Amanda's POV:
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Abused
FanfictionThis is the story of a girl who was abused and beaten by men as a child and is terrified for her life and how Louis Tomlinson helps her get past her pain.