Chapter Two - Louis

| LOUIS'S P.O.V. |

"So you'll be over in 45 right?" I called out my window towards (Y/N).

"Yes," she nodded, "I just have to get dressed appropriately."

"Alright see you soon," I smiled.

She waved as I drove off towards my place. She is my best friend. Has been since fourth grade. Her and I became friends when she offered me half of her peanut and butter sandwich because I forgot my lunch at home. She used to wear these innocent pigtails with bows; the cutest little thing.

I am a nerd; a geek. She is the valedictorian. But never too popular. She had some friends but her and I never could be separated.

It's Friday, and that only means one thing; our annual movie night. I'd drop her off from school and she'd come to my place with candy while I supplied the drinks and a movie. This has been a tradition since our freshman year.

We are juniors now at our town's high school. During my sophomore year, I started to feel something different. I wouldn't go as far of saying that I'm in love with her; just simply feeling something extra for her. It's been like this for awhile. I've just learned how to hide it; even though it's beyond impossible at times.

But along with romantic, there is at times a more wrong feeling. She always wears leggings that curve her body perfectly along with one of the many of my shirts she stole; wearing this during our movie nights. But god is she beautiful.

There have been times where she accidentally brushed me, immediately apologizing and turning red. After she's gone, I always had to finish myself. I'd lock myself in the bathroom and turn on the shower to quiet my moans from my mother.

And that's another thing.

My mother.

She has always had us being a couple wrapped around her skull. My mother would never stop talking about (Y/N) when she was gone, asking how she is or if she has shown any signs of a crush.

It was embarrassing; but not in a bad way. I had always hoped she felt something for me, but I've always been way too scared. I grew more socially awkward towards her once I started to feel things.

It was so hard to not wrap my arm around her waist; to not kiss her cheek or hold her hand.

But life is life. I guess.

I pulled up to my house, parking next to my mother's tidy car. I jiggled the keys in the doorknob since my mother always locks it because she thinks everyone is trying to kill her. Paranoid isn't even strong enough to describe her.

I shut the door behind me, seeing my mother come from the kitchen to greet me.

"Did you say it?" She asked excitedly.

I rolled my eyes, feeling my cheeks heat up. "No mum, I didn't."

She groaned loudly, "If you don't do it I will. And I mean that."

"I know you do mum," I sighed, "but she should be here in a bit so be quiet about it."

"Fine." She huffed, going back into the kitchen.

I let out a deep breath and headed up to my room up the stairs. Once inside, I lightly shut my door and set my bag down.

I quickly tidied up my room and threw all my pillows and blankets around my bed, even though she'll probably take all of them for herself anyway.

I heard the doorbell ring and raced down the stairs; fixing my hair before opening the door.

There she stood. Beautiful as always. Her hair perfectly fallen around her shoulders as she wore my big sweater with her tight leggings. Her hands held bags of gummy bears and lifesavers; our favorites.

Again. It's beyond impossible to restrain myself sometimes.

I hid my forbidden thoughts with a smile, inviting her inside.

"You can go ahead and run to my room, I'm going to grab some drinks. Try and avoid my mothe-"

"(Y/N)!" My mother called excitedly.

I let out a sigh and shook my head as (Y/N) giggled. At least I got to hear her cute little laugh.

"Hey!" (Y/N) smiled politely. "How are you feeling Joanie?"

(Y/N) created a little nickname for my mother awhile back. Always called her that.

"I'm good. Little frustrated with Lou over here." She rolled her eyes.

I felt my cheeks heat up and I stared at my feet. "Um..well anyways we are gonna go watch our movie bye mum!"

I raced into the kitchen and grabbed our drinks from the fridge; running back and ushering her quickly to my room.

I shut the door behind us as she giggled, "what was that all about Tommo?"

"Oh.. you know. Just mum being...mum."

She stared at me in pure disbelief.

I cleared my throat from the awkward silence. "So uh... I was thinking about watching a horror movie."

"Again?" She groaned. "That'd be the third week in a row!"

"Oh c'mon you like them!"

"I think I like sleeping better!" She sassed.

"I've always been here for you if you get too scared," I smiled softly.

Oh god. Only if cuddling was an option.

"Fiiiiiiine." She huffed, "but nothing about clowns."

"Deal" I grinned.

I flipped through my case of movies until finding one; the perfect one.

I heard her behind me ruffling the gummy bears with struggle, unable to get them open. I placed the movie inside the player and got up, striding over to where she struggled.

"Here," I whispered, taking the bag from her small hands.

I fiddled with it until it popped open, a little too wide, accidentally spilling some on my floor.

She giggled and reached down to help as I bent lower, her hand making contact with my body.

I bit my lip to stop the moan from the sudden contact as she pulled away, turning a darker red than usual and fumbling with her hands.

"u-um..." I stuttered.

I bent down and quickly gathered all the candy gummies. I stood back up and shakily set them down on the bed and turned to the television to push play.

She scooted back and laid against my headboard, still fidgeting with her hands. I could tell she didn't know what to do. And neither do I to be honest. I sat next to her but not too close, trying to hide my boner from vision.

I grunted quietly as I fixed my pants to a more comfortable position.

I saw that she was eating her candy and I thought I could lighten the mood by stealing it.

I took it from her hand just to have her gasp and tackle me. She tried to reach the candy but was too short to reach.

(Y/N) then sat on my waist and stole the candy, popping it in her mouth.

That's when I realized she was on my waist. Meaning; she could feel me hard as a rock beneath her.

She stopped chewing and giggled. "Oh Tommo I didn't know gummy bears turned you on," she teased, "you naughty, naughty boy."

You have no idea.

"Oh shut it," I groaned trying to get her off of my waist from embarrassment.

She stayed put, grabbing tightly on my chest to hold me down. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." She clicked her tongue, "I have a question."

"Y-yes?" I asked, trying to hide how incredibly flustered I am.

"What exactly caused this?" She questioned, all seriousness on her face. My cheeks reddened. How do I respond?

"I-I don't know what you're talking about."

She chuckled and moved up, taking her hand and holding me in her palm tightly; causing me to twitch and gasp. "I'm talking about this, Louis."

"Did I cause this?" She tilted her head innocently as her hand still holds my erection. Only getting harder and harder at this moment.

I groaned in attempt to hide the moan. "(Y/N). Honestly. This could ruin our friendship."

No matter how much I wanted to feel her, I could never lose what we have.

"Even if I'm willing to?"

I froze. She wants to?

"I mean, I did cause this. Right?"

"Mm..Y-yes," I whispered.

She grinned and let go bending lower so our foreheads touched. "I think it is my responsibility to finish what I started. But only if you want that, Tommo."

I swallowed as an attempt to hold down my begs of please.

"I-it's..up to y-you."

"I want to. But only if you're comfortable with it, of course."

I lightly nodded my head as nervousness and crave clashed in my brain.

She bent lower and reached her hand back again, rubbing me through my black jeans, "you know," she started, "I have heard you a few times."

"Huh?" I gasped.

"I've spent the night before silly," she said, "how you would sneak off when you thought I was asleep. I'd hear you moan softly. Moan my name. Would you like it better if I was the reason for your moaning?"

My heart rate picked up, "p-please"

"Beg for it then," she demanded.

"P..please (Y/N)." I whimpered.

She nodded her head in approval, moving closer to me. She stopped rubbing and unzipped me, slipping her hand in. She didn't move her gaze, watching my reaction as she touched me through my boxers. She bit her lip and bent lower.

I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan as she gripped me.

I felt her lips touch mine. She was kissing me.

I kissed back, feeling her relax as I did so.

She broke contact and kissed down my jawline until she found my neck; sucking lightly behind my ear.

I could feel the hickeys already starting to form.

I let out a louder moan than intended. She didn't stop sucking on my neck as she grabbed the remote, turning up the volume.

"You can moan louder now, love." She whispered, her breath tingling my neck. "But I want this off. Now."

She played with my shirt, her eyes begging me to unbutton.

I shakily undid my plaid shirt and slipped out of it.

She bit her lip and moved downwards, her lips touching my chest. She kissed down my stomach, occasionally biting my skin. I let out subtle moans. I've never wanted her so bad.

she reached my pant line, playing teasingly with the rim. A smirk fell on her face as she took them off, my erection getting some freedom and springing up.

She sucked on her lip as I bit mine, moaning from the loss of clothes and need for her.

My boxers were slowly taken off. And I sprung free. I heard a slight gasp and sat to rest on my elbows. "E-everything okay?" I questioned.

"I uh.." she blushed, "you're bigger than I expected."

My cheeks flushed a dark crimson.

Her teeth gripped her bottom lip, grabbing hold of what she could grab. I moaned softly as she slowly pumped, her mouth reaching my tip.

She took my head into her mouth, sucking before letting go and swirling her tongue around the most sensitive parts.

I let out a throaty groan as I instinctively thrust towards her.

She gave me a mischievous smile. She knew what she was doing. And she knew it's effect on me.

She quickly took me down her throat, inch by inch. She gagged lightly and it only made me want her more. I bit my lip to stop my potential scream of pleasure. She worked me with her throat; slowing then speeding up then slowing again.

There was no way I would last long if she kept this up, and she knew this.

She went at such a pleasurable speed, catching her momentum. I felt her grab my wrists and placed my hands on her head, making a motion telling me to thrust.

I felt bad. I didn't want to hurt her. I couldn't.

She stopped and caught her breath, looking up at me. "Lou. Please baby. I'd prefer you skull fuck me. I know it's more pleasurable for you. Don't worry about hurting me, baby. Gagging is normal."

I nodded my head and closed my eyes as I felt her lips wrap around my cock. I hesitantly put my hands against her head and thrust lightly.

She moaned against me. I could only do so back, but much louder.

I gripped my teeth together and hissed, thrusting a little harder and faster. "Fuck baby I-I won't last long."

She moaned in reply.

I felt myself getting close. But I didn't want to stop.

I released as she swallowed me, slightly gagging.

"Sh-shit I'm sorry I forgot!" I gasped, making sure she was alright. She sat up and bit my bottom lip.

"Tasty."

I felt myself tremble. I was still hard and horny as ever.

She laid down on her back next to my feet. She started rubbing herself through her leggings, moaning.

She was playing with herself. In front of me. Just to tease me.

Her hands slipped inside her leggings and she moaned louder. "Please baby," she begged.

I crawled over to her and stopped her motions, taking her hands out of her pants and shaking my head no. I took hold of her legging's rim, looking up for approval. She nodded her head and bit down hard on her lip.

I pulled them off gently and set them on the ground. Her underwear was black and lacy. Showing off so much.

I groaned and lightly touched her. She was soaked.

She gasped with a moan afterward, the hottest thing I have ever heard.

"I-I have never done this..I've never pleasured anyone but myself," I whispered in embarrassment.

"Baby," she said, "you don't have to if you don't want to."

"I do want to," I assured, "I just..don't know how."

"I can help," she said smoothly.

Her hands reached the band of her underwear and pulled them down. She was cleanly shaven. Nothing out of place.

"Fuck," I growled, "you're so goddamn beautiful."

(Y/N) reached for the hem of her shirt and tugged it over her head.

Her breasts hung in the hottest way. They were perky and just the right size; causing me to get worse.

Way worse.

I bent down and kissed her stomach gently, moving upwards as I cupped her breast.

"Y-you promise you won't judge?" She asked, quiet as a mouse.

I picked up her chin and stared into her eyes, "baby girl. When I say you're beautiful I mean it. You're more than I deserve. Your body is so amazing in every way; I can't even explain it. I would never judge you, baby."

She smiled and nodded sitting up slightly to give herself access to the back of her bra.

I heard a small snap and it fell onto her lap.

I moaned softly, watching her lay back down. I reached my hands up and massaged her gently as I left kisses and small hickeys around each perfect breast.

She moaned softly and tugged on my hair.

My mouth replaced one of my hands, sucking hard. I took my free hand and moved down, rubbing her.

She gasped through her teeth and let out a loud moan. I pulled away and looked into her eyes, "can I...taste you?" I asked, "I want to so badly."

She blushed and sat up, staring at her hands. "I..I've always been too insecure."

I picked her chin up with my hand gently, smiling softly; "baby. If you're uncomfortable with it I don't have to. I just would never judge you, (Y/N). Again, you're beyond what I deserve."

She took a deep breath and nodded her head.

I laid her down slowly. I could tell she was nervous; hell, so am I. I've never done this, nor have I ever had sex or 'made love'. I have no idea what to do.

Go with the flow I guess.

Okay, that sounds gross.

Let's just move on.

I did the best I could with the small amount of knowledge of this topic. I parted her legs and kissed her inner thighs.

All I craved was to pleasure her.

I laid my head down in between her thick thighs, running my tongue gently over her clit. Moving slowly as she moaned and twitched.

I rolled my tongue in slow circles and took her in. Sucking in softly.

"Please Louis" she moaned softly, pulling me closer towards her.

She tugged on my hair and moaned louder as I moved deeper, she tasted so good.

"L-Louis I'm gonna cum!"

I moved closer and quicker, begging her to cum. "Please baby cum for me."

She moaned harshly rolled her hips as I felt her spill over. I gently licked her clean as she twitched with soft moans.

I pulled away and bit my lip at her sight; nude, out of breath, sprawled over my bed as she pants for air. I'll never get that picture out of my head.

"..thank you, Louis," she breathed heavily.

"Of course baby," I smiled. "It was a great taste."

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