When We Met {L.S.}

Chapter 8 - Pleasure

warning: mature content

When Louis turned into the room again Harry was already laying in bed, a path of clothes leading up to it. He was looking into Loui's eyes intensely as he started to palm himself through his panties which were the only piece of clothing left on his body. Harry didn't really like to wear underwear, or clothes for that matter, but he was always trying to look good for Louis.

Louis locked the door behing him before walking to the bed and crawling so he was hovering over Harry. He took his hand that was on his croch and the other too, placing them both over Harry's head. He held a hard grip so Harry couldn't move his arms before he got on top of Harry, straddeling his thighs with his legs on each side of his hips.

He then leant in to kiss Harry deeply and ground down as he moved forward causing a loud moan to escape Harry's plump lips and into the silent room. The moan was cut off when Louis attatched his lips to Harry's, moving them and soon opened his mouth, his tounge meeting Harry's immidiately. Louis' hands let go of Harry's, instead starting to travel down along his body and feeling every inch of him.

«Good lad, good lad, nice little body» he muttered into the kiss and continued down to the hem of his panties. Instead of taking them off as Harry had hoped for, he sat back and took of his own clothes so he was completely naked.

Their clothes were littered around the floor and all you could hear in the room were sloppy kisses and heavy breathing. Louis trailed his finger over Harry's panties again, just continuing to tease him until he was a whining mess under his grip. Louis broke the kiss smirking as he sat back a little looking at how hard Harry was.

"So hard for daddy are you?" Louis asked moving his head and body lower while still holding eye contact with Harry. Harry just nodded eagerly, internally begging Louis to just do something, anything, to relieve some tension, but Louis just watched him as he moved lower down Harry's body.

"Do you want me to touch you baby?" He stayed still just watching Harry with a smirk on his face. Harry just nodded once more, not being capable of talking in the condition he was in. He let out a small whine when Louis didn't do anything to his restraining panties.

"Use your words princess" Louis demanded softly liking the effect he had on Harry. "I- I want you to- to touch me" Harry chocked out and to this Louis started teasing him letting his hand drag slowly up his thigh. "And?" "A-and I want you to, take my pa-panties off, and pleasure me, a-and fuck me»

Louis placed soft kisses to Harry's dick through the laces of the panties, before he slowly dragged his panties down, exposing his hard on that now lay heavy on his tummy. "Anything else? Want me to open you up baby?"
"Y-yes daddy, please" Harry was a full mess just waiting to be touched. Louis liked to see him like this and knowing that he was the only person who could do this to him.

Louis leant over Harry to get the lube from the bedside table drawer. When he leaned back again he opened the lube cap and spread some onto his fingers. He put Harry's legs over his shoulders so he got more access to his hole. Harry flinched a little at the cold from the lube on Louis finger as he sircled his hole and pushed his index finger inside of him. Soon Harry got used to it and sarted to push his hips down on his finger to meet his small thrusts.

Louis took the hand he didn't have lube on and grabbed his hip so he couldn't move. "Lay still and be patient with me baby" Harry whimpered a small "okay daddy" and threw his head back as Louis entered another finger inside him. The payne washed away as soon at it came when Louis found his prostate and started scissoring him more open.

He added another finger and Harry threw his head back and arched his back. Louis started hitting his prostate again and again and Harry felt himself getting close. "Louuuuuis" he moaned "I'm gonna- I'm" Harry couldn't form the sentence but he tried to warn Louis. Louis just removed his fingers and Harry's hole clenched around nothing.

Louis used the leftover lube on his fingers and soothed it onto hi sdick before entering onside Harry's hole. He moaned loud at the warm feeling of Harry around him. He started thrusting in and out, slowly in the beginning and then sped a little up. Harry moaned when Louis hit his prostate yet again and Louis took it as a good sign and thrusted harder. "Harder" Harry moaned as he felt himself getting closer to cuming again and Louis thrusted harder and fasted.

"I-I'm gonna cum" Harry moaned so Louis took him in his hand and started jacking him off to mach the rythm of his thrusts. "Cum for me" And at that Harry came on his stomack and Louis hand while he moaned and arched his back. Louis came inside him and rode out their orgasms.

When Louis' thrusts started getting slower and sloppier he eventually pulled out and collapsed on top of Harry. Heavy breathing was heard in the stuffed room and when Louis had relaxed a bit, he got out of bed and opened the window.

"The whole neighborhood is going to see your dick you know?" Harry said groggily smirking at him from the bed.

"Good for them then" Louis smiled back. He turned around and walked over to the bed, giving Harry a small peck on the mouth, walking over to the attached bathroom and got a wet cloth. He cleaned off the cum on Harry's chest and his own, threw the cloth in the sink and returned to bed. He cuddled close to Harry and put the duvet over them both.

"I love you" He whispered pressing a kiss to the top of Harry's head.

"I love you too" Harry whispered back before they both fell asleep in eachothers arms.

A/N

heyyyyyy! this was the first smut i've ever written i hope you liked it!! It was really long (that's what he said) sooo yeah. Did you catch the 'payne' refrence👀

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