His Bandmate

Did he just ask if he could walk me? Louis? As in...Louis!? This is very confusing, he doesn't even seem mad at me or anything, so I don't think he's going to yell at me. I frown a little. Walk me home...hmm..

“Um...yeah. Sure.” I clear my voice and nod. He smiles at me and I can't keep my lips from stretch and give away a small smile too. I turn away quickly, the weirdness of smiling with Louis creeps up on me, and starts to walk down the street again, now with Louis beside me. My head is swimming, both from alcohol and from the fact that he is walking beside me, acting all nice. Not that he has said anything yet.

We walk a few minutes in silence before he clears his voice. “So this is what you wanted right?” He ask low and I frown. What? Him walking me home? I feel so dizzy, I should have left that last shot alone. He sees my confusion though and clarifies. “The pregnancy?” He raises his eyebrows at me. Oh!

“Yeah, it is. I'm not ready for that yet.” I say and feel my cheeks heat. I shouldn't be alone with him when I've been drinking. My mind don't work normally and I can't understand why he is here, walking beside me. We've been at this cold war for what feels like forever.

The cold air makes me shiver and I regret again not taking a warmer jacket, this one doesn't even close in the front, so the air goes right through it. I wrap my arms around myself, trying to make it warmer.

“Sooo...how are your dad?” He sounds like he's trying to ask something to get this weird tension away. I thank him silently, though I don't understand it. Is is just because of the pregnancy-scare that he's nice to me now?

“He's good. He's probably going to come down at christmas. He hasn't bought the tickets yet, but it sound like he's into it.” I ramble, the alcohol making me talk more than usual and my nerves are making me babble. I feel my cheeks heat and I keep my eyes on the sidewalk in front of me.

“That sounds good. Probably a good idea to get him here, getting away from everything during christmas. You used to celebrate at your aunt's house right?” He ask and I'm a little baffled that we're talking so normal about this. It's like old Louis is back, Philly-Louis. It makes me a little uncomfortable though, the subject of my aunt is sensitive and he hasn't been one to talk to in the last couple of weeks.

“uhm...yeah.” I mumble, biting my lips. I think he senses my discomfort and changes the subject.

“So, did you see the video of Harry falling on stage saturday?” He ask and when I look over at him he has a huge grin on his face.

“No?” I say and frown, though a small smile plays on my lips.

“Oh, yeah. He made a real tumble, his long legs sprawling all over the place, straight up in the air. It was hilarious. I've been watching the video over and over. It's so fun!” He say and chuckle. I can't keep myself from laughing. I don't know if it's the alcohol, but his impression of Harry's legs in the air looks too fun.

“I can actually picture it.” I say, holding my stomach as I laugh. I know Harry didn't hurt himself while falling, I met him just minutes ago and people falling is pretty fun to see.

“You have to see the video, someone got the perfect shot of it.” He smiles big at me. “You can basically see the shock on his face as he falls. They even made it slow motion.” He laughs. “And added special effect sounds. It's too hilarious.” His laugher is so amazing to hear.

“Sounds like it. You can send me the link.” I snicker. Right then we hear a loud cracking in the sky above us and seconds later it's pouring down. I shriek and try to cover my head with my hands, with no luck. It's falling hard and I can't even see ten feet in front of me.

“Shit!” Louis shouts beside me. “Come on.” He say and starts to run toward my apartment that's only two blocks away. It's hard to run in my high heals and I start to laugh midway and I'm realizing that I'm already drenched. I stop in the middle of the street and stretch my arms out, turning my face towards the sky, closing my eyes.

“What the hell are you doing?” Louis laughs and I can hear the frown in his voice, I know his face is holding one.

“Enjoying this rain.” I shout at him and look over at him, smiling big. I feel free for some reason.

“You're insane! Come on you're gonna get sick.” He chuckles and we start to run again. When we've only a few doors down from mine I stumble on a crack in the pavement and almost fall over. Luckily Louis get a hold on my arm and steadies me.

“Don't do a Harry.” He shouts over the loud rain and I burst out laughing.

I'm still laughing as we get inside my apartment building and can't seem to stop. I open the door to my apartment and hold it open for him to get inside. He steps trough, chuckling and running his hand through his now wet hair. When I've closed the door I hear Louis's loud intake of breath as he's turned around. I look up to find him looking at me, his eyes wide and dark. His mouth is slightly open and I hear the breath pushing through his lips. I frown and look down at myself since that is where his eyes seemed to have stopped. Oh! I realize that this dress doesn't get a little seethrough when wet, it gets a lot seethrough. My red bra and panties clearly showing under the thin layer of grey fabric. I swallow hard, feeling my cheeks blush. One minute we're laughing and now when I look up I see pure fire in Louis's eyes. My breathing hitches and my heart start to beat quicker. I bite down on my bottom lip, not sure what's going to happen.

He stands frozen, staring at me with his chest falling and raising in a quick motion. My head is swimming again, this time not from the alcohol that seems to have left my body. Now it's from the heat that his eyes are burning my body with and the pure lust that I feel for him. It's impossible to ignore – I want him.

I push my leather jacket down my shoulders, never leaving my eyes from his. I see his flicker down to my arms for a second, then in a flash I'm pushed up against the door, my wrist still inside the jacket. He's holding the jacket tight so my arms are stuck behind my back as his lips find mine. They harshly press against mine in a hungry kiss and I respond just as starving. His other hand caress my cheek before stroking down my throat and down to my chest. My breathing is quick and my chest is rising in a fast motion. I feel the urge to push my hands trough his wet hair, feeling the thick locks under my fingers, but my hands are stuck. It's a weird feeling. Not to be able to feel him, only his lips.

He presses himself against me, pushing his hips to mine, like he could read my thoughts. I moan into his mouth and his fingers dig into my hip. I start to stir my arms in a motion to get loose. He takes pity on me, or maybe he wants me to touch him too, but he pulls the jacket down and throws it on the floor. My hands immediately finds his hair and I pull him closer to me in an attempt to get him closer as his hips thrust into me.

I pull hard on his hair and gets a groan in response. His hand that now got free strokes down my right thigh to the hem of my dress, stroking his finger back and forth just under the hem. I shiver from the soft movement and his hand starts to move upward, taking the dress with it. His mouth leaves my lips and starts trailing kisses down my neck, nibbling on my earlobe before continuing down to my collarbone. I lean my head against the door and feel a deep shaky breath leave my lips. My fingers dig into his shoulders and that's when I realize that he's still wearing his jacket. I take the collar of his jacket and pushes it down. It only moves down to his elbows since he's holding a hard grip on my hips. I move my hands up his arms, stroking them up his shoulders and neck, wrapping them in his hair again.

His hand is getting higher on my thigh, making my breathing even more rapid. When his fingers reach my panties on my hip, I let out a moan. My dress is now hissed up and resting just over my hips. His fingers trace the lace on my panties down to the front of my core and my eyes roll back in my head. I've longed for his touch since the last time, it's too good to resist. He lightly stroke over my panties, teasing while his tongue runs up and down my neck. I groan, getting irritated that he's so fully clothed.

I push his hands away and receive a frown from him until I push his jacket down his arms, he smiles sexy at me. I pull his shirt over his head, taking his t-shirt with it and is left breathless when his lovely chest is naked. He does the same, taking a hold of the hem of my dress and pushes it up my body until is't laying in a pile on the floor. His eyes rake down my body, the red underwear now in full display. He licks his lips before stepping forward to connect our lips again. My arms rest on his shoulders, squeezing him tight. He holds one hand on the back of my head, making the kiss hard and one hand on the small of my back, making sure that we stay close.

Our tongues move together in a desperate move, wanting more. He takes a hold on my thighs and push them up to wrap around his core. He presses me closer to the door for a second before backing up, still holding me close.

“Couch or bed?” He mumbles into my mouth as he starts to move down the hall.

“Bed.” I breath and he walks us into my bedroom, slowly laying me down on the bed, hovering above me. He's holding himself up on his elbows, his hands resting beside me head. My hands is moving down his back, scraping my nails against his skin. The muscles under his skin flex.

Suddenly he sits up and pushes himself off the bed. I feel the confusion on my face before realizing what he's doing. He steps on the heals of his shoes, getting them off. We never got that far in the hallway, there's probably a trail of water down my hall, but I don't care. Then he picks one of my legs up, stroking his hands from my knee down to my foot and pulling my shoe off. He does the same to my other foot and then his eyes lock with mine as he kisses the sole of my foot. I feel my breathing halter at his move. He smiles at my reaction and kisses my big toe and my eyes go wide. How the hell is this so hot? I swallow hard as his teeth grace the pad, then moves to the toe beside and give it a little bite. I whimper. He does his treatment to all the toes on the foot before letting it go, falling back on the bed.

He look at me with burning lust and I sit up on the bed, my legs hanging off the edge with him standing between my legs. I reach for the button on his jeans and pop it before pulling the zipper down. He stands motionless as I push his pants down his legs. When they're pooled at his feet, he steps out of them and kicks them to the side. My hands reach over to stroke the bulk in his boxers and I hear a hiss from him as I squeeze. He's so hard for me. I feel myself getting crazy damp between my legs and I want to feel him. I push his boxers down a little and as he pushes them down the rest of the way I take a hold of him. He groan as I move my hands up and down. I look up at him, his eyes fluttering at my touch. I lean my head closer, I just have to taste him. I wrap my lips around him and run my tongue over the tip. He curses under his breath when I suck and move my head up and down on him. His hand move to braid into my hair, moving with me. I could do this forever, he taste so good. I move my hand up and down at the base of his erection, the part that I can't get into my mouth.

Too soon, his hands push me off and I'm panting as he pushes me down on the bed. His hands wrap around me to unclasp my bra and pull it down my arms. His mouth finds my breast and gives them kisses all over, stopping to lightly suck on my nipple. I moan and my hands is pulling on his hair. His hands travel down my stomach, stroking every inch of me before stopping at the edge of my panties. He tucks his fingers under the hem and pulls them down my legs as his mouth keeps kissing and licking my hard nipples. His hands smoothly stroke up my thighs and soon one of his hands stroke over my core, making me gasp. He runs his finger up and down my wet inner lips and I pull harder on his hair, earning a groan from him and he pushes a finger inside me.

I can't take this. It's too much. All my senses are heighten and I'm breathing so hard.

“Lou...” I start to whine, but stop as a gasp leave my lips when his thumb run over my clitoris as his finger moves in and out of me. He nips at my skin with his mouth, moving upward my neck. My hands is still lost is his hair and I turn my head to force his lips to mine. The kiss is sloppy and extremely hot.

“Please.” I beg, needing him closer. He kisses me for another couple of seconds before I feel the loss of his fingers and then his lips. He bend down to pick a condom from his jeans pocket and I watch as he push it down onto him and I feel a longing so deep that I don't know what to do.

Thankfully he climbs back onto the bed and leans over me, laying between my parted legs, connecting our lips again. I feel his hard erection against my lower stomach, pushing into my flesh. I want him. I need him inside me. I start to rock my hips against him, rubbing myself onto him. He groans deep in his throat, before pulling his hips back and then burying himself in me. I moan loud, my mouth hanging open from the amazing sensation of him filling me up. I feel a shiver go down his back and I hold him close as I get used to the fullness.

“I'm going to go fast.” He whispers against my lips, licking my lower lip.

“mmm...” Is all the agreement that I can give him.

I give away a little scream when he pulls back and thrust hard into me. He does is again before moving faster and my head push hard down into the mattress. Holy shit! This feels so good. His mouth move down my neck, his teeth pulling on my earlobe as he trusts into me fast. I dig my fingers into his back. I can't keep the screams from leaving my lips every time he hits bottom. I quickly feel everything starting to clench deep in my stomach. His quick movements making everything go fast.

“Let go.” Louis whispers in my ear, his tongue leaving a wet mark on my ear. I follow his command and screams his name as I hit my high. He continues to thrust into me as my orgasm edges down, but he slows his movement. My fingers are buried deep into his back and I groan in his neck.

“We're not done yet, love.” Louis whispers as he pulls his head back to look at me before pressing a kiss to my lips. His words makes me fill with more lust. He pulls out of me though and I whimper at the emptiness. He lays down beside me and moves me so I'm laying on my side, with my back towards him. He kisses my shoulder and run his fingers down the side of my body before stopping at my thigh. He lift it up and I feel weak in the knees from the orgasm that I just had. He holds my leg up and soon I feel him filling me up again from behind me. I moan at the slowness of his motion. When he's in, he lays my leg down and I feel all of him inside me. He moves slowly in and out of me. I lean my head back and he starts to kiss my neck, his hand caress my breast.

The movements feels so good, the sensitivity from my orgasm makes everything feel more. I moan with content as he continues to move slowly in me. His fingers pinch my nipple and I turn my head towards him. I pull my hand back to fetch his hair and I force him toward my lips and we meet in a sloppy kiss.

His hand travel down my stomach and starts to stroke my core, making delicious circles on my clitoris. I start to feel everything tighten again and I feel him even more when I tighten up. I hear him groan behind me as I lay my head down on the bed and enjoy the amazing treatment he's giving me.

He starts to move a little quicker and my breathing hitches before I scream out in a powerful orgasm, my whole body shaking. I hear him grunt and give a few hard thrust into me before he stops. He's breathing hard against my neck and I feel lips as I lay in front of him.

I doesn't take long before I feel myself drift off from exhaustion.

Notes

Thank you all for your comments! They make me so damn happy.

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