The moment we stepped through the front door; Harry had his arms around me. He had started kissing me in the taxi, so I wasn't surprised he didn't even wait to get upstairs. He pushed me against the wall, pinning my arms above my head and kissing me roughly. I kicked the front door closed and continued kissing him. He let go of my arms, so I grabbed his waist, pulling his body towards mine. He bit down on my neck, sucking on my sweet spot until a soft moan escaped my lips. I felt Harry smirk into my neck, sucking down even harder. I spun us around so that I was in control, slipping off his blazer and beginning to undo his buttons. As I did this, Harry pulled on my blazer, letting me know that he wanted it off too. Our lips never separated as we took each other's shirts off, throwing them onto the floor. Our bodies pressed against each other, and I could feel us both growing in our trousers. He lifted me up, allowing me to wrap my legs around his waist as I planted another kiss onto his soft lips. My hands started to tangle in his hair as he carried me to the sofa, laying me down and climbing on top of me. He kissed his way down my body, following a trail from my lips, to my chin, to my neck, to my collar bone, all the way down my chest and towards my belly button. I moaned as he slipped his tongue into the hole, wiggling it about before biting down and sucking hard. I grabbed his hair, pulling slightly until he stopped and came back up to my mouth. I kissed him as hard as I could, my hands wandering down his body until they got to his bum. I squeezed it slightly, a moan escaping his lips, showing me that he liked it. "Oh, Louis," he mumbled, my breath hitching as he said my name.
"Bed," I stated between kissing, letting Harry stand up and pull me off the sofa. He instantly put his arms around me and lifted me up, kissing me once again. He carried me all the way upstairs before putting me on the bed. I rolled us over so that I was on top, copying the way he kissed from my head to my stomach. When I got to his belly button, I undid the zip on his trousers, pulling at them a little. Harry caught on and lifted himself up so that I could pull them off. He started to pull down my trousers too, so I kicked them off and straddled him, kissing around his cheek bones. Our bodies were pressed tightly together, soft moans escaping our lips as we began to grind against each other. His hand worked its way up my boxers, his warm skin against my inner thigh. Before I knew what was happening, he yanked them down, exposing myself to him. He stared at me, and I could feel myself getting a little embarrassed.
"My God, you're hot," he moaned, flipping us over so that he was now on top. He pulled his own boxers off before leaning back down and letting the lower parts of our bodies touch. I closed my eyes, pleasure beginning to take over my body. His hand gripped my penis, and I moaned loudly as he started to move it up and down. "I want you," he mumbled, his movements getting quicker.
"You have me," I replied, running my nails down his back. He stopped and looked at me properly, his eyes scanning my face.
"Are you sure you want this?" he asked, his hand caressing my cheek.
"I'm a little scared, but I love you, and I want you so bad." He nodded, reaching to the bedside draw. He pulled out a bottle of lube, smothering it into his fingers and putting the bottle down. He spread my legs slightly, looking into my eyes as he inserted his finger. I squeezed my eyes closed, the sudden pain hitting me instantly. He gently pushed it in further, moving his finger backwards and forwards slowly until I could hardly feel the pain anymore. As he wiggled his finger, I moaned, letting him know that I was ready for more. He slipped in his second finger, moving slowly until the pain stopped again. He moved his fingers backwards and forwards as my moans got more frequent. He hit a sweet spot, and my back arched slightly. Harry smirked and pulled his fingers out, leaning down to kiss me once again. I rolled us over, grabbing the lube and covering my fingers. I placed my first finger inside of him, and he instantly moaned at my touch. After a few minutes I slipped in the second finger, listening to Harry moan.
"I can't wait much longer," he whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear. I pulled my fingers out and kissed him passionately, letting him now that I was ready for the next step. We swapped positions, Harry back on top. He grabbed a condom from the draw and kissed me gently before inserting himself into me. To begin with, it was uncomfortable, and I kept my eyes shut whilst I dealt with the pain. After a few minutes of Harry's gentle movements, I got used to it and encouraged him to go further. He pushed deeper, and pleasure overtook my body. I moaned loudly, grabbing at Harry's shoulders as he moved in and out. He started off so careful but as we became more used to it, it got messier. He thrust harder and harder, hitting the sweet spot every single time.
"Oh, fuck!" I screamed as Harry pushed himself further and further in. The pleasure was immense, and I could feel myself getting closer to climaxing. "Oh, Harry," I moaned, the sound of his name on my lips causing him to thrust harder. "Don't stop," I pleaded, grabbing the bedsheets and squeezing my eyes closed. The pleasure grew, and as Harry pushed in once again, he hit the perfect spot and I released, shouting his name as I did so. As soon as I came, Harry threw his head back and moaned my name too. When he pulled out, he ripped the condom off and collapsed on top of me, planting a deep kiss onto my forehead. For a second, I was lost, but then I rolled him over so that I was on top, smirking at him as I covered my penis in a condom.
"Oh, Louis, what are you doing to me?" he moaned, letting me push myself into him. I started off slow again, letting his body get used to the feeling, before pushing deeper and deeper. He grabbed my waist, pulling me backwards and forwards. It was faster than before; I could tell he really wanted this. This time it was more urgent, and we moved in unison. As he screamed my name, I felt him relax, causing me to orgasm once again. I pulled out, throwing the condom in the bin and laying down next to my boyfriend. I rested my head on his chest, his heart beating faster than I ever thought it could. "I love you," he mumbled, kissing the top of my head.
"I love you, too, Haz," I replied, squeezing him slightly. After a few minutes, we stood up and went to the bathroom, quickly cleaning ourselves up before getting into bed. I cuddled into him, feeling so much closer to him than I ever had before. "Happy birthday, handsome," I whispered before closing my eyes and letting the sleep take over.
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Unexpected Love
FanficCan Louis accept who he really is? With the help of his closest friends and family, maybe he can.
