Tongue Tied *some sexual content*

Louis POV:

Its been a couple days. I haven't seen much of Harry. We've been trying to work out different kinks. He says he's okay with just being friends but he keeps testing me! It's very aggravating. For example;

A few days ago it was Lindsey him and I. We were watching the conjuring. I minding my own business as Lindsey snored away on the other couch where Harry was at the foot of sitting on the floor.

" Oh my god!" He shouts as he shoots up I'm assuming, doing his best 'scared' look.

He makes his way over to my end of the couch sitting down not saying anything more. I stiffen up a little not wanting Anything to happen.

After a few minutes of the movie continuing I loosen up a bit. Nothing has happened... Yet.

I feel his hand, move closer to my Leg as I continue to watch the movie. I pretend to not notice his hand inching closer every second until it touches my thigh.

" What are you doing!" I say under my breath scooting away a bit.

" Nothing just being.... Friendly." He says with a smirk I want to slap of his fucking face.

" Maybe a little friendly." I say.

That's pretty much what happened that night. I feel my phone vibrate and I pick it up.

" Hello?"

" H-Hi." It's Harry he sounds out if breath.

" You running?" I ask sitting up from my chair.

" Yeah.. You.. You can say that." Okay?

" Cool.. Well what's going on?"

" Can I come over.. I want to ask you something." He pants out.

" Uh yeah I'll be here all day so co-"

" on my way." He says and he hangs up abruptly.

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" Come in." I say as I set my phone down seeing Harry's head peer from the door way.

" Hey!" He says with a nervous smile. I notice he seems to be really sweaty. Like unusually sweaty. And he's wearing sweatpants. Since when did he workout ?

" Jesus... What did you do run a marathon.!" I joke. His smile quickly fades as he closes the door behind him.

" Uh.. I." He stammers wiping his hair from his face. He slowly and wobbly makes his way over to me. I go to stand up from where I'm seated but I am pushed back down by his hands.

" Harry what are you doing?" I say a little bit worried of where this is going.

" Will you please just let me..." He says a look of need in his eyes.

" Let you what.. What are you talking about?" I am truly lost.

Harrys Pov:

" I need you Louis. Right now.. That's why I'm all sweaty!" I say. It's true. All morning in was rolling around in my bed and I couldn't get the son of a Bicth off my mind. And me thinking I'm straight called up a girl but made her leave the second she got there because she isn't Louis. I've never actually stuck my dick up someone's ass before... But I need my release and it seems the only way will be Louis.

And the reason I'm sweating is because I wanking to pictures of him but I feel like I need him. No I want him.

" Now you know.. How I feel about this." He says wriggling free from my hands that slip away and I fall onto my knees.

" I'm begging you Louis. I. Need. You." I say in my best deep voice I've ever tried.

He stares at me for a moment. And in no time he's lept on me straddling my hips placing kisses up and down my neck. I moan at the sudden contact. I don't know what to do really. I've never been with a guy.

" Wait Lou I-" he shushes me.

" I do... Just let me help you." He says his hands slowly rubbing my chest down to the band of my sweatpants. I shiver. I've never been this close to a man before. He sucks on my neck for a moment the blowing cool air on it. He tugs at my shirt.

I pull it off and toss it aside. Damn I want this so bad right now. Boy or not pleasure is pleasure.

He kisses over my sparrows down to my butterfly. He stops once he reaches my V line.

" Are these new!" He says touching my fern tattoos.

" Uh yeah." I say.

He just nods and kisses them both. As he travels down lower his hard member rubs against my leg. It's a bit if a turn on knowing he's so enticed by me. He moves his hand over my budge of my sweatpants and I whimper. He slowly but thoroughly begins palming me. My back arches at the sudden bliss surging through my body.

" So excited? I havnt even gotten started." He winks ripping my sweats down to my knees . We are still on the floor but I don't care where we are right now. My tight compressions shorts are holding some of my erection down. He runs his finger along the band of them smiling. Then in a second he has the pulled down.

I feel a little awkward him seeing me like this but I can't let it get to me.

TO BE CONTINUED

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