Louis' Point Of View:
"Hmm" I moaned at the feeling of the curly haired boys mouth against my chest.
I felt him smile through the kisses he was planting.
"You like that?" He asked, with a mischevious twinkle in his. I nodded frantically, feeling too good to process words.
Harry moved further down, until he got to my bottoms. He planted a kiss right on my crotch, and began to remove the piece of clothing.
"Hmm, so pretty" He moaned at the sight of my mahhood.
Hid large hand wrapped around, and he began to lower his head full of choclate curls that I adored.
He kissed my swollen tip, making a shiver go up my spine.
"Going to make you feel so good, Prince Louis. So good" Harry whispered.
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I awoke from my dream.
I looked around to take in my surroundings. I sighed, knowing I was in my own bedroom.
The dream was slowly coming back into my head.
I was honesty frightened by this. I've never had a sexual dream before! And my first one to be about a boy, no a peasant, who I didn't even know?!
Sure, Harold- Or, Harry, rather, was quite adorable. He had those adorable curly locks, and baby shaped face when he smiled with dimples as deep as the moon's craters.
But, he was a boy.
I'm a boy.
Boy's go with girls.
Not other boys.
I soin realized I was just overeacting, it was just a dream!
A very good one..
Whoa, whoa, what?!
I wanted to slap my subconsious in the face! A sexual dream about a boy who you don't know is not good!
I layed back down, pulling the covers up, but then soon pushing them back down.
I was way too heated.

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