"Just one more minute, he told himself. One more minute to be weak, to be lost, to be the kid who just lost his brother. Then he'd answer. Then he'd be Harry Styles again, whatever that meant in a world without Liam Payne."
From the electrifying energy of their first X-Factor audition to the bittersweet sting of solo success, Harry and Louis's journey has been a symphony of unspoken desires and carefully constructed facades. They navigate the treacherous world of fame, grappling with the intense pressure to hide their true selves. Stolen glances across crowded rooms become their secret language, and the warmth of a fleeting touch fuels the flames of a love they can't deny.
But fate, it seems, has other plans. Management's iron grip tightens, contracts become shackles, and the boys are forced to make impossible choices that threaten to tear them apart. Years pass, filled with near misses, whispered promises, and a love that refuses to die. Then, tragedy strikes, reuniting them at Liam's funeral, where raw grief cracks open the walls they've built around their hearts.
As they struggle to process their loss, Liam's final gift surfaces: a collection of videos documenting their hidden love from the very beginning. Through Liam's lens, they see themselves as they once were-young, carefree, and undeniably in love. The videos are a painful reminder of everything they sacrificed, and everything they still long for.
Can they finally break free from the past and embrace the truth that Liam so carefully preserved? Or will their hidden harmonies forever remain a bittersweet melody, echoing through the years but never quite reaching its crescendo?
Professor's Dark Desire
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....