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It’s been months since they’ve been in the same room together. Months since they’ve touched each other. While Harry has been on tour, Louis’ been in London working on his second album and keeping busy. But, Louis’ missed his man and tonight is the night they see each other again.
Sure they text and call each other as often as they can and FaceTime nearly every night, but nothing compares to what it feels like to be in the other’s presence.
It was mid-morning when Louis got off his plane in sunny Los Angeles. He was driven from the airport to Harry’s (their) home. Harry wasn’t there of course, already at the venue for tonight, doing whatever it is he does before a show. And he had no idea Louis had made it so soon. If he did, Louis was sure Harry would be rushing home to take his claim on Louis yet again. It had been months since any physical contact had occurred.
Louis wanted to surprise him though. He wanted to wait until the last possible moment to be in front of Harry. He wanted Harry to only have time to hug and kiss him before it was time to put on a show. Then after Harry came off stage and was sweaty and probably more horny than ever, only then would Louis let Harry take him home and completely wreck him.
Upon walking into the house, Louis first took off his mask for the first time in hours and then took his one bag upstairs to put in the bedroom. He didn’t bring much since he had tons of clothes and other necessities here, the only things he brought were his phone, computer, chargers for both electronics, and his book that he had been writing lyrics and song concepts in. He never knew when he might get inspired to write music and it was always helpful to have a place to write all the ideas in. He laid the bag by the dresser before falling into the bed, humming to himself as the smell of Harry hit his nose. Oh how he’s missed this smell. Vanilla and a hint of tobacco.
Louis hadn’t even realized he had dozed off until he was opening his eyes to his phone’s alarm going off. It was time to get ready. He slowly pushed himself off the bed and walked into the en-suite. He wanted to shower and prepare himself for the exciting night ahead. He doubted he and Harry would be sleeping much tonight. They never do when they first reunite, unless Louis happens to fall asleep with Harry’s dick inside of him. It’s maybe happened a few times in the past. And after tonight for the next week that Louis’ here they probably won’t leave the bed unless it’s to eat or use the bathroom.
Louis turned the shower on, making sure the temperature is set to a very warm and comforting degree then he strips his clothes off and steps into the shower stall. Immediately the muscles in his shoulders, neck and back all relax and Louis lets out a quiet sigh of comfort. He first washes his hair, picking up his shampoo and conditioner that Harry still had in the shower next to his own bottles of different scented hair and body soaps. Since Louis had recently got a haircut, it didn’t take long at all for him to rinse out the conditioner and call it a day for his hair. Next was his body. He reached out of the shower stall, grabbing a new razor from the drawer by the sink.
First with the razor, Louis did a quick clean up shave on his armpits, before getting rid of his leg hair that had slowly started growing back since his last waxing trip. If he had been a better planner of traveling times he would’ve booked a waxing appointment before leaving. Yet, here he was shaving his whole body on his own. Everywhere else was clean shaven and smooth, just the way Louis liked his body to be. Harry liked Louis that way too. Well, the taller man liked Louis in any way, but that’s obvious.
When finally Louis was clean and scrubbed with his coconut body wash, he rinsed it all off and turned the shower off, before grabbing a towel and wrapping it around himself. Louis walked over to the mirror and cleaned the fog off, grinning at himself in the mirror. Louis dried himself off, before walking naked back into the bedroom to find an outfit for tonight. He first went to his underwear drawer. Various styles and colors were still folded neatly, from comfy boxers and briefs that Louis usually wore, to thongs and other panties for when he wanted to be extra sexy. Which he definitely wanted to be tonight. He grabbed a pair of powder blue lace panties that had a small stripe of black around the waistband, with a tiny black bow on the front. They were pretty and Louis liked them. He slid them up his soft thighs and smiled at the way they hugged his body. He took a look in the mirror, humming at himself. Perfect, he thought.
Next, Louis went to his side of the walk-in closet. He immediately reached for his favorite pair of jeans. They weren’t skinny jeans, but they weren’t super big on the bottom. Plus they fit Louis well. He had the same jeans back home in London too. After sliding them on he reached for a simple black t-shirt that stopped right at the waistband of his jeans. He also grabbed his favorite hoodie and carried it with him back into the bedroom. As he put on a pair of socks and his vans, his phone began ringing.
“Hey, I’m about to get a ride to the venue.” Louis answered before Harry even had a chance to say anything. “I had to shower and everything.”
“Not sure why you showered, baby, you’re gonna be quite a messy boy later.” Harry murmured into the phone. “How was your flight?”
Louis blushed at the deepness in Harry’s voice. “It was great, there were barely any delays at all.”
Harry hummed and Louis could hear the man on the other side of the phone sit down. “That's good, baby. I can’t wait to see you. My mum and Gemma are both here tonight too. They’re excited to see you.”
Louis giggled. “I know, I talked to Anne before I left for the airport. I’m excited to see them too.” He grabbed his clean mask and his hoodie before walking downstairs where a car was waiting for him. “Hey, I’m leaving now. I’ll be there soon. I love you.”
“I love you too.” Harry told him back before the call ended.
Louis locked up and slid his phone into his pocket before putting his mask on and getting into the back of the car. Suddenly as the car moved closer and closer to the venue, Louis felt jittery and nervous. It would be the first time in months that he’s seeing Harry in person. It felt like a lifetime. He couldn’t wait to feel him again and hold onto him.
“Thank you.” Louis told the driver once they arrived at the venue’s backstage entrance. He got out of the car and headed inside with his entrance key Harry had given him. As soon as he stepped into the area where he was to ‘check in’ he did so. Showing proof of his negative covid test, and his proof of vaccination as well. He also did a temperature check and once it all came back normal he was free to roam as he pleased. He went immediately towards the place he knew Harry would be.
The opening performance by Jenny had already begun, meaning it wouldn’t be long until Harry had to get ready to take the stage. This was good for Louis.
He could hear Harry talking as he neared one of the rooms backstage. He stopped at the door and peaked in, grinning when he saw Anne, Gemma and Harry as well as Harry’s hair stylist all chatting. Anne was the first to take notice of Louis, gasping and running over to him faster than Louis could even get a word out.
“Louis dear, it’s so nice to see you again,” Anne said, hugging him tightly. Louis hugged her back the same. He then hugged Gemma before finally it was Harry’s turn.
Louis wasn’t surprised when Harry lifted him off the ground and held him tightly. Louis immediately wrapped his own arms around Harry’s neck and his legs around Harry’s waist. “Hi,” he giggled, teary eyed. He let his own mask be pulled down just enough for Harry to kiss him.
“Hi baby.” Harry mumbled into Louis’ mouth, slowly letting Louis stand back on the ground. They shared another few kisses before Harry had to sit back down to get his hair finished.
“Me and Gem are going to head to our seats. We will see you after the show perhaps?” Anne questioned as she gave her son and Louis another hug.
“Uh, I dunno mum, we might leave as soon as I’m finished tonight. If we don’t see you again for the night, we will see you at breakfast tomorrow for sure.” Harry answered.
Anne nodded, “alright,” was all she said before her and Gemma were gone from the room.
Harry’s hair stylist finished up and before leaving looked at the two of them. “Please don’t mess up your hair, Harry. You only have 15 minutes before it’s show time. I won’t have time to fix it.”
As soon as she was gone Harry pulled Louis over to his lap, holding him and pulling both of the masks down again so they could kiss. “I missed you.” Harry mumbled.
“I missed you too,” Louis said into the kiss, letting Harry slip his tongue into his mouth. They made out for a couple minutes until there was a knock on the door, causing them to jump. Louis’ cheeks were bright pink with blush and he quickly pulled his mask back up, hiding the immediate frown that came to his face upon seeing who just interrupted.
“It’s time to get dressed.” Lambert said with a big smile. Carrying in a bag that held an outfit that looked to be an emerald green. Cute color, Louis thought to himself.
Louis watched as Lambert unloaded the bag and to be honest the outfit wasn’t too bad. Louis had definitely seen worse. Louis just hated the man behind the usually awful clothing choices. Always had and always will.
Harry told Lambert thank you before kicking the man out of the room so he could change. Louis stole Harry’s chair, watching his boyfriend take the top off the hanger. It was a vest of sorts that kind of looked like a rug in an odd, kinda cool way. There was no undershirt which meant Harry would be basically shirtless. Perfect, Louis thought to himself. The pants were a more fitting style, rather than the loose pants Harry usually wore and Louis could already tell if Harry were to get horny on stage, everyone would be able to see it.
Perfect, Louis giggled to himself. “You look hot. I think this is the best outfit you could’ve had for my first time seeing you live on this tour.” Louis grinned as he ran his hand over Harry’s bare chest, letting his finger curl around the necklace Harry was wearing. He pulled him down in a kiss. “If only we had more time before you had to be on stage. Perhaps you could be inside me right now.” He teased with a smile.
Harry smirked, letting his hand fall to Louis’ Jean (and panty) covered ass. “Oh yeah, well angel, as soon as I come off that stage tonight and get you back home, I’ll be inside of you all night.” He promised, giving Louis’ ass a squeeze and a small smack just as a knock on the door signaled it was time for Harry to prepare to take the stage. He sighed, kissing Louis again before pulling away. “I’ll see you soon, baby.”
Louis followed Harry out of the room, watching as he followed two stage helpers to get in place for showtime. It was then Louis took his own seat in the crowd. He always sat in the seats at the very top of every venue, because Harry always had to look up to find him. Fans never had to speculate who was in the vip boxes or at the seats closest to the ceiling…but no one else, from, pr girlfriends, best friends, etc, were ever sitting in Louis’ spot.
The show went amazingly well. Harry looked happy and was having fun throughout. Every now and then Harry would lift his eyes, finding Louis in the top of the venue, before continuing doing what he did best. Entertain. Louis didn’t know what the set list was, but when he heard the starting lines and music of Medicine he immediately felt his cheeks heat up.
He still couldn’t believe Harry was singing about Louis riding him and that he was singing it right now in LA, for the first time in a long time. If people didn’t already assume Louis was here, they probably do now.
Harry’s dark green outfit was hot too, the vest completely open and pants fitting tightly. It didn’t leave much to the imagination. Harry was very large and it made Louis’ blush only darken knowing people could definitely see a slight bulge from Harry’s cock. Louis couldn’t wait to feel it inside of him again. He’s cock hungry, you can’t blame him. It’s been months of using dildos and trying to get himself off. Tonight that changes.
By the time the show wrapped up, Louis rushed back to where he could meet up with Harry. He squealed when he finally saw the now sweaty man walking closer to him. Louis let himself be pulled into Harry’s arms. “You did so good out there, I’m proud of you.”
Harry grinned, pulling his mask down to kiss Louis’ forehead. “Thank you angel, now what do you say we get out of here? Hm. I’ve been away from you too long, still need to take care of my boy.” He whispered into Louis’ ear, sending shivers through Louis’ whole body.
“Yes, sir. Please.” Louis breathed.
Harry pulled Louis along with him to gather the things he needed to take back home. He found his phone and wallet on the table in his dressing room and immediately began changing out of his stage clothes. Louis sat in the makeup chair and watched with his bottom lip between his teeth. The way Harry’s muscles flexed as he pulled off all his clothes and put on the comfy outfit he had on previously.
Louis was brought out of his thoughts of Harry holding him down, by one of Harry’s hands on his cheek and the feeling of soft lips on his own. “Come on then, little one.” Harry gently helped Louis up and laced their fingers together before leading them to say goodbye to the workers backstage.
Harry explained he’d be at no after party dinner and that if someone needed to call him at any point tonight to just not. Then they were walking out the back doors to Harry’s car. As soon as they get away from the venue, their masks come off and Harry’s pushing Louis against the door of the car. “You look really good tonight, angel,” he hummed, marking Louis’ neck.
Louis closed his eyes and grabbed onto Harry’s shirt. “We should hurry and get home before I make you fuck me right here, right now.” He murmured, tilting his head to look up into Harry’s eyes.
Harry smirked, “We’ve had car sex before. It wouldn’t be the first time my baby couldn’t be patient enough to wait till we were home. But, tonight I don’t think car sex is what you or I need.” He opened Louis’ door for him and then went to the driver side to get in.
Louis raised a brow as he buckled up. “And what is it that I need, sir?” He asked.
“You need to be laying down on a soft surface, being the little pillow princess that you are, so I pound you as I please. Not all uncomfortable in the back of a car.” Harry said simply, turning the car on and speeding home.
“Harry if we get pulled over and the officer asks why you’re speeding…” Louis starts.
“I’ll tell him that it’s urgent I get you home because if I don’t I’m going to die from the massive boner I have.” Harry smirked.
Louis shook his head, a small laugh leaving his lips. “I hate you.”
Harry’s hand came to rest on Louis’ upper thigh. “I love you too, baby. Don’t you worry, I won’t get pulled over. I’m only a bit above the speed limit.”
When they arrived at the house, Harry parked the car in the garage before getting out and coming to Louis’ side. As soon as Louiswas out of the car, Harry picked him up, carrying him inside the house.
Harry wasted no time taking them to the bedroom after locking the front door and turning the alarms back on. He tossed Louis onto the bed before emptying his pockets on the nightstand and already beginning to get naked.
Louis was quick to put his things on the other nightstand, before lying back and waiting for Harry to undress him. He knew his boyfriend would want to.
And he was right about that. Because Harry, now naked crawled onto the bed, hovering over Louis’ body. They shared a few short kisses before Harry’s hands were on Louis’ hips, moving up to take either side of his shirt into his hold. “I’m never leaving you again.” He mumbled as he pulled the tight black t-shirt up Louis’ body and took it off him.
Louis knew that was a lie. They had to spend time apart. And that was okay. They both had so much on their plates work-wise. Still, somehow they managed to make it work. It hadn’t always been easy, but Louis knew they would come out stronger than before.
Louis slowly placed his hand on Harry’s cheek, staring into the man’s darker green eyes. “I missed you,” he mumbled sadly.
Harry kissed his nose and his forehead, each side of his face and then stared down at him, necklace hanging from his neck. “I missed you too, baby. Always do when we are apart. Jerking off to photos and videos of you just isn’t the same.”
“Maybe we should make some updated things for you to jerk off to?” Louis suggested with a smile. Harry had a whole folder of photos and videos of a naked, whiny and needy Louis in his phone. For when he’s horny and they can’t have phone (or in person) sex. It’s hidden under a password, but still Louis is always nervous that someone someday is going to find the folder.
Louis only has a couple videos of Harry on his phone. And they are just audio recordings. Since Louis has a dildo that is an exact replica to Harry’s cock, he didn’t need much to get off at home. All he needed was the dildo and Harry’s voice filling his ears of all the praises that it usually speaks, about how Louis is perfect.
Harry grinned. “Great idea, but not this time. I want to just enjoy you.” He leaned down and kissed Louis’ soft skin, moving from his jaw down his neck to his shoulders, before continuing, kissing each of his nipples and then his stomach. “Did you shave?” Harry asked as he slowly unbuttoned Louis’ jeans and tugged them down his hips, breath catching in his throat at the sight below him. “Holy shit.” He murmured, “you’re really fucking sexy, you know that angel?”
Louis’ cheeks were burning as Harry talked. He nodded. “Yeah, shaved before I left earlier. Would’ve gotten a wax but I didn’t make the appointment in time.” He giggled.
Harry moved his large hands over Louis’ thighs, up to his hips and back down. He moved one hand to his own cock, giving it a tug as he took in how perfect Louis looked. “As much as I love these, I think they need to come off so I can get in you, hm?”
“Yes sir.” Louis lifted his hips off the bed once more, letting Harry pull the light powder blue panties down his smooth legs. Harry reached over into the nightstand drawer and retrieved a bottle of lube.
Harry laid the bottle down. “I assume you need to be prepped?” He asked, gently tugging Louis down the bed, pushing louis’ thighs apart.
Louis nodded. “Probably…I mean I did fuck my self before my flight, but by now it’s probably not good to go for your massive dick.”
Harry squirted a good amount of lube onto his fingers, before nudging them between Louis’ ass cheeks, quickly finding his waiting hole.
“Jesus, that’s cold,” Louis hissed as the cold lube mixed with Harry’s kind of cold fingers went inside him. But it felt so good. Fingering himself could never compare to the feeling of Harry’s long fingers opening him up.
“Sorry princess,” Harry mumbled, easing his fingers slowly in and out. “Did you enjoy the show?”
Louis bit his lip, squirming a bit underneath Harry’s stare. “Mhm I did. I’m just glad you weren’t wearing an ugly outfit. That could’ve made me hate it.”
“Well for the show you were coming to, I needed to look my best. So I may have put a request in for pants that were fitted and a vest because I know how much you like looking at my abs.” Harry smirked.
“That I do,” Louis grinned, curling his fingers into Harry’s hair, pulling him down for yet another kiss. He gasped when Harry added a third finger. “C’mon, I’m ready now. Promise.” He whined.
Harry hummed and slowly pulled his fingers out, before lubing up his cock. He tugged Louis closer, nudging the head of his cock into Louis’ prepped hole. Even being prepped Harry could feel the stretch and warmth of Louis’ hole as he pushed inside. “Fuck, angel.”
Louis missed this feeling. The fullness Harry’s cock gave him. It had been far too long without it. Louis gasped as Harry pushed the rest of the way in, his full cock nestled inside of Louis. Harry was gripping one of Louis’ thighs, pushing it further so he could get a better angle.
As Harry built up his speed and roughness, Louis completely let go, letting Harry take complete control over him.
“Gonna fill you up so nicely, baby.” Harry mumbled into Louis’ neck. “Do you want that? Want my cum inside you?”
Louis moaned as Harry thrusted roughly, hitting the spot that gave Louis the most pleasure. He nodded quickly. “Yes sir,” he whined.
Harry stared down at him and their eyes met, unspoken words being sent back and forth. They had been through quite a bit of rough moments the past few months that they’ve been apart, but somehow they still manage to get through it all.
Harry continued his thrusts, before stopping abruptly. “Baby, do you want to ride me?” He asked.
Louis nodded without even having to think about it. “Yeah, yes. Of course I want to.” He said. What kind of question is that? Of course Louis wanted to sit on Harry’s cock.
Harry grinned, slowly pulling out and rolling onto his back on the bed, putting a pillow behind his head. He grabbed Louis’ hips, holding them tightly.
Louis straddled Harry’s body, biting his lip as he reached behind him, wrapping a hand around Harry’s cock. He gave it a few strokes before lowering himself on it, bottoming out completely as he sat on Harry’s lap. “After all these years, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to being so full of you, always want it.” He said softly, placing his hands on Harry’s lower stomach, slowly raising himself up before dropping back down.
Harry hummed, holding Louis’ hips as Louis wiggled around. “My cock is yours whenever you want, princess, all you have to do is give me that look…” He said, leaning his head back, letting Louis go at whatever speed he desired.
Louis knew exactly the look Harry was talking about. He remembered the first time he ever looked at Harry like that, practically begging the man to fuck him until he cried. He hadn’t needed to or really been able to use that look lately since they’ve been apart and of course the first thing they were going to do once they were alone was have sex.
Louis worked up his speed, bouncing on Harry’s cock, feeling every down motion right into his prostate. Louis’ legs were starting to feel tired as he continued his movements. The only sounds in the room were their moans and breathing.
It was as though Harry could read Louis’ mind when Harry pushed his hips upwards, meeting Louis just as he was lowering himself back down. Louis gasped, moaning loudly. “God,”
Harry gripped Louis’ hips, taking over almost completely, lifting Louis up and pulling him back down. “You’re so fucking pretty riding my cock, baby. My perfect boy.” Harry grunts, slamming his hips upwards.
Louis bit down on his bottom lip, placing his hands on Harry’s chest as he wiggled his hips. He could feel the familiar feeling of needing to come, getting closer and closer as Harry thrust upwards, hitting Louis’ prostate each and every time.
Louis gasped when he was flipped over, Harry now back to hovering over him. Harry didn’t lose his pace, only grabbed Louis’ legs and pushed them further apart, before grabbing Louis’ arms and holding them on either side of Louis’ head. “Harry,” Louis whined, tears starting to form in his eyes.
Harry leaned down, kissing both sides of Louis’ face, then his lips. “It’s okay baby, let it out. M’ so close too. Gonna fill you up nice and good. Are you gonna come for me? Make a mess all over yourself?” He murmured, voice deep and rough.
Louis felt like he was high as Harry fucked into him. He could feel Harry’s thrusts become messier and then finally he let go, coming with a loud moan, between his and Harry’s bodies. It was seconds later that Harry too was coming, thrusting one final time before filling Louis’ hole with his come.
Harry and Louis both got their breath back, before slowly and carefully, Harry pulled out, reaching a finger down to scoop up some of Louis’ cum and gently held it in front of Louis’ lips. “Open up angel,” he hummed.
Louis obeyed, opening his mouth just enough for Harry’s finger to slide in. Louis cleaned off the cum with his tongue, humming around the finger before letting it be pulled out by Harry. He blinked up at the man above him tiredly. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too, my beautiful boy.” Harry smiled, leaning down to kiss Louis’ lips. Upon pulling away Harry slowly stood up from the bed, walking off into the bathroom.
He came back minutes later with a washcloth. Louis watched Harry climb back on the bed. “I want a bath…we could take one together? Relax for a bit?” He suggested. As much as he didn’t want to move from the bed, he also knew that a bath was just what the two of them needed. It was intimate and domestic.
Harry smiled at that. “I think that’s a lovely idea. I’ll go get our wine and you get the bath ready?” He raised a brow. When Louis nodded, Harry disappeared towards the kitchen.
Louis slowly got out of bed, wincing as he stood straight and a small pain shot through him. He also felt a small bit of cum leak out of him as he walked into the bathroom. He took a look at himself in the mirror. His hair was messy and pushed up in all directions, his eyes were wide and slightly wet with tears…and his neck was covered in marks. Well good thing tomorrow morning was supposed to be cool. Louis could wear a turtleneck and it wouldn’t be at all suspicious. He missed looking like this though, completely fucked out and tired. He felt calm and relaxed now that he had been filled up. And he knew that was only the first time this trip he’d have his hole full of Harry’s cum.
Louis started the bath water and added some bubble bath to make it smell good and look prettier. He had just finished when Harry walked back into the room, wine glasses in one hand and the bottle in the other.
Harry walked over, placing the glasses and bottle on the side of the tub before pulling Louis into his arms.
Louis pushed his face into Harry’s neck, holding onto the taller man. “I love you.” He said quietly.
“I love you too.” Harry kissed Louis, then helped Louis into the bathtub. The tub was very large, so after Harry turned the water off he got in as well, sitting facing towards Louis.
Both of them hummed as their bodies touched the warm water. Louis put his legs on either side of Harry’s body over the other man’s legs and sighed happily. “I’ve missed this, being here with you. Doing things like this. Just being together…” Louis spoke, taking the glass that was now full of wine from Harry’s hand. He sipped it.
Harry sipped on his own glass of wine, nodding. “Me too baby, it’s not the same when you’re not here. I know we both have work related things to do, but sometimes I wish I could just come be with you.” He gently rubbed Louis’ lower leg.
Louis smiled sadly. “We will always make it work though, right?” He asked.
Immediately Harry looked into Louis’ eyes. “Of course, Lou. Always. You know I’m never leaving you or letting you go. You’re my boy. Mine. And I’m yours.” He said, placing his glass on the side of the tub and gently pulled Louis closer to him. “I love you, only you, always you.”
Harry always had a way of making any worry or doubt that tried to creep into Louis’ mind disappear. And this time was no different. It wasn’t that doubt was getting to him, it was just worries of them being apart again. Louis didn’t want to leave again and he didn’t want Harry to have to leave either. Louis slowly wrapped his arms around Harry’s neck and hugged him tightly. “I don’t want you to ever let me go.”
Harry’s arms were around Louis’ waist in seconds. “Never, baby.” He promised.
After holding each other for what felt like forever, the water began getting colder around them. Louis slowly lifted his head from Harry’s shoulder and giggled. “We’ve really just been sitting here in silence…” he noted aloud.
Harry chuckled, gently rubbing Louis’ cheek. “Guess so,” he smiled, leaning down to kiss Louis gently. “I feel like we needed that though. Just holding each other.”
“Yeah.” Louis nodded, nudging their noses together. “I think we did too. But I’m kind of cold now so let’s get out shall we?”
“Sure, baby.” Harry slowly stood up, helping Louis stand as well. They rinsed the bubbles off of themselves before Harry drained the bathtub and got them both towels.
They dried off and made their way back into the bedroom, Harry deciding to climb into bed completely naked like normal. Louis on the other hand did not enjoy sleeping naked, unless Harry fucked him to sleep and Louis didn’t wake up enough to put clothes on before passing out. Tonight he chose one of his matching sets, a pair of sweatpants and a long sleeved crew-necks both a beautiful green color. He pulled on a pair of white cotton panties and then put on his clothes
Louis climbed into bed, giggling as Harry immediately pulled Louis’ back to his chest, hands coming to rest on Louis’ stomach. “There’s a new couch in the music room…I’m gonna need to fuck you on it tomorrow.” Harry mumbled into Louis’ neck.
“Very well,” Louis giggled, closing his eyes as Harry left a few soft kisses to the skin on his neck. “Goodnight Harry.” He whispered into the dark room.
“Goodnight baby.” Harry replied before silence fell over them and they were both asleep before much more time could pass.