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Harry grabs his coat off the hanger and makes his way out of his apartment. He checks his back pockets for his wallet, keys, and phone before shutting the door and locking it. He heads down the stairs and out the front door into the busy London streets. Harry flicks his collar up as the autumn wind bites at his ears, he pulls his olive green beanie down over his ears and shivers slightly. He begins to increase his speed so he can quickly get into the warmth of Louis’ apartment. As he rounds the corner onto Louis’ street, the front door to his building comes into Harry’s view. Harry stumbles over the curb as he crosses the street, coming face to face with the blue door to Louis’ building. Harry takes out his key and scans his keyfob over the sensor, unlocking the heavy blue door. Harry pulls the door open and walks into the warm hallway. He makes his way towards the stairs and takes them two at a time until he reaches the third floor. He walks down to apartment number twenty-eight and uses the spare key Louis gave him to let himself into the apartment. 

Harry removes his shoes after shutting and locking the door, padding with socked feet into the living room and plopping down onto the couch. Harry removes his jacket and slings it over the back of the couch. As Harry pulls his phone from his back pocket he can hear the shower turning off down the hall. Harry begins to scroll through Instagram as he waits for Louis to make his way to the front of the apartment. About five minutes later, Louis saunters into the living room from the back hallway, wearing only a pair of red Adidas shorts, his Calvin Klein waistband visible above the low-riding shorts. Louis sees the back of Harry’s head and his jacket strewn across the back of his couch. He walks towards Harry, ruffling his curls as a hello as he passes by to head into the kitchen. Harry acknowledges him with a light hum, too caught up in a reel of kittens on Instagram.  Harry hears a shuffling from the back hallway and rolls his eyes, looking up when he sees a man walk past the couch. They make eye contact and Harry returns to his phone while the man pulls on his shoes by the front door and leaves. 

Harry sighs and places his phone on the coffee table. He was so used to seeing people leaving Louis’ apartment in the morning ( or early afternoon) that it didn’t even phase him anymore. Louis walked back into the living room carrying two mugs. He sets one down in front of Harry and settles onto the couch next to him. Harry grabs the warm mug of coffee and takes a sip, humming appreciatively at the taste. Louis makes an excellent cup of coffee or tea. He was great with beverages. 

“So how was your night?” Harry shuffles on the couch to face Louis, tucking his leg under his bum and bringing the mug up to his lips again. 

“It was alright, ended up pulling as you saw” Louis raises his eyebrows playfully as he sips his own coffee. Harry rolls his eyes fondly as he sets his cup down on the coffee table. 

“Yes, I did notice the man hurrying out of here only moments ago Lou” Harry chuckles to himself, picking the lint off his pants. Louis takes Harry’s hand and puts it on his chest.

“None of them would ever compare to you my love” Louis teases, causing Harry to scoff and rip his hand back, swatting Louis’ arm. 

“You’re an idiot Lou, but I love you anyway” Harry smiles over his mug that he has brought back to his lips. 

“So what brings you here today, young one?” Louis shuffles on the couch as he downs the rest of his coffee and sets the mug on the coffee table. 

“Do I need a reason to be here?” Harry asks, genuinely confused. Harry always showed up at Louis’ place whenever he felt like it, and vice versa, that’s why they each had each other’s spare keys. 

“No, but you have this tension in your shoulders that tells me something is on your mind” Louis raises his eyebrows at Harry expectantly. Harry rolls his eyes and places his mug back on the table. 

“You got all that from my shoulders huh?” Harry asks playfully, deflecting from Louis’ prying gaze. 

“C'mon, ‘Arry, tell me what's on your mind.” Louis places his hand on Harry’s knee and squeezes gently to try to calm him. Harry closes his eyes and sighs, melting back into the couch at the comforting touch. 

“Nothing different than the usual, just didn’t have the same luck you did last night” Harry sighs and looks down at his lap, fiddling with his fingers. 

“Well of course you didn't, dear. You go out looking for love while I go out looking for a good time, mine is easier to find” Louis scoots closer to Harry on the couch and begins to card through his curls that are just brushing his ears. 

“Doesn’t it get boring Lou? Hooking up with random people all the time?” Harry looks up and looks at Louis directly in his eyes. Louis swallows audibly and shakes his head, completely caught up in the green of Harry’s eyes.

“It hasn’t yet.” Louis shrugs and continues to splay his fingers through Harry’s bouncy curls. Harry lets his eyes flutter closed and leans into Louis’ touch. His favorite thing in the world is having someone play with his hair. 

“ I wouldn’t be able to do what you do, I don’t have the confidence” Harry sighs and begins to frown. 

“Hey now, that’s not fair. You just don’t know what you’re doing. There is a difference.” Louis chuckles. Harry’s frown deepens and he opens his eyes and furrows his brows at Louis. 

“Remember when you agreed not to pick on me for my lack of experience Lou?” Harry pouts and swats at Louis’ leg. Louis chuckles and swats back. 

“Yes, I remember and I’m not picking on you, just stating facts love.” Louis’ fingers never leaving Harry’s scalp. Harry grumbles but concedes. He knows he is inexperienced and so does Louis. They wouldn’t be best friends if they didn’t know everything about each other. 

“Maybe I should just do what you do and get it over with, get some experience so I don't embarrass myself.” Harry states, his brows furrowing as he considers the option. 

“Oh no” Louis cups both sides of Harry’s face to get his full attention. 

“You will not have your first time being with some random dude you met at the pub. It’s unsafe and just not who you are, Harold.” Louis furrows his brows in concern as he examines Harry’s green eyes.

“Yeah you’re right Lou” Harry sighs and leans into Louis’ touch, closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath. 

Harry doesn’t understand why he can’t find someone that he can connect with as effortlessly as he connects with Louis. Louis removes his hands from Harry’s face and pulls him into his side. Harry leans his head onto Louis’ bare shoulder as Louis begins to card his fingers through Harry’s hair again. Harry hums happily and smiles up at Louis. 

“You’re going to find the right person who will teach you everything one day, I promise love” Louis murmurs as he slips his fingers into Harry’s soft chocolate curls. Harry only nods and nuzzles into Louis’ shoulder. Why couldn’t he just find someone like Louis?

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Louis wakes the next morning to light streaming in through his gray sheer curtains. He stretches his arms out and above his head, yawning as he loosens his body under the duvet with a big stretch. Louis scratches his bed head and checks his phone before rolling over and grumbling into his pillow. Louis hates waking up, he loved being asleep, and going to sleep, just not the waking up part. He sighs heavily and picks himself up, swinging his legs onto the floor, his feet coming in contact with the cold hardwood. A shiver runs down Louis’ spine. Louis rises from the bed in just his pants and walks into the bathroom connected to his bedroom. He looks at himself in the mirror and smirks at the fading marks left behind on his chest from his most recent bedmate. Louis swivels on his feet and turns on the shower, sighing happily as the bathroom begins to fill with steam. Louis steps into the glass shower and closes the door. He begins his daily routine of washing up, adding in a quick wank to images of his best friend but he would never admit to that. 

Louis is just getting out of the shower the following day when he hears his front door open and close. He knows it’s Harry so he takes his time getting into his baby blue Adidas shorts and white t-shirt before he saunters out of the bathroom and down the hallway into the living room where he sees the familiar head of curls and black jacket against the back of his couch. He takes a second to appreciate how angular Harry’s jawline is and the perfect slope of his nose when Harry turns his head hearing Louis’ feet padding into the room. Harry was truly a specimen to behold and Louis took every opportunity he could to ogle his best friend who had no idea about his little crush. 

“Missed me?” Louis asks as he passes behind Harry to get to the other side of the couch to sit down.

“Definitely not” Harry plays along and smiles at Louis with a mischievous glint in his eyes. 

“Oh, I know that look” Louis raises his eyebrow at Harry who feigns innocence. Louis rolls his eyes and swats at Harry. 

“C'mon then tell me” Louis adjusts on the couch so his foot is tucked under his bum and he is facing Harry, giving him his full attention. 

“Well… I had an idea… it’s kind of crazy though” Harry trails off and begins to chew on his bottom lips nervously. 

“Well, now I need to know” Louis smirks and keeps his eyes glued to Harry’s face which is screwed up in anxiety. Harry’s eyes flick to Louis’ before he looks down at his lap, his cheeks lighting up a faint pink. Louis whines internally at how gorgeous Harry looks with a blush coloring his cheeks. 

“Um…well… you remember when we were talking about my inexperience yesterday?”

“Yes?...” Louis trails off confused.

“And you said I would find the right person to teach me everything?” 

“Yes… did you find someone?” Louis sits up straighter, his eyes widening at Harry as his mind begins to curse this man Harry has met.

“No, not like that. Um… I was actually wondering if you would teach me? I just... I don’t want to disappoint my first real boyfriend because I don’t know what I’m doing. You know what to do and you’re not a stranger from the pub so I know you’re safe. So what do you say?” Harry finally stops stammering on and looks up from his lap at Louis’ surprised face. Louis fishmouths and looks at Harry with complete bewilderment. 

“You want me… to teach you stuff… like bedroom stuff?” Louis asks, still completely caught off guard, his brows furrowed and his head cocked to the side.

“Yeah… if you want to? I just figured it would be easy between us like everything else is” Harry fiddles with his fingers in his lap and chews on his bottom lip nervously. 

“Harry… I don’t know if this is such a good idea…” Louis trails off, his own hands caught under his thighs to hide his twitching fingers. 

“Oh... It’s okay Lou… I totally understand. I just thought it would be safe and easy with you, no need to worry about embarrassing myself. I… I can find someone else to ask-” 

“NO!” Louis all but screams. Harry’s eyes widen as he stares back at Louis, his bottom lip worried between his bunny teeth. Louis sighs and drops his face into his palms, rubbing his fresh face a little too aggressively. Harry takes his hands away and holds them in his own. 

“Louis?” Harry asks shyly, his big green doe eyes staring through Louis’ bright blue ones. Louis inhales deeply to get himself back together. 

“Fine” Louis sighs defeatedly.

“Fine?” Harry asks, confused.

“I will teach you…” Louis trails off, his eyes locking with Harry's, causing Harry to tinge pink before a smile blooms across his perfect plush lips. 

“Oh, you will? You’re the best Louis thank you, thank you so much!” Harry squirms on the couch with excitement and kisses Louis’ knuckles causing Louis to chuckle lowly. 

“Don’t get too excited love, we need to set some boundaries here if we want our friendship to remain intact. This is going to change this between us no matter what but I don’t want to lose you as a friend” Louis grips on Harry’s hands tighter and keeps direct eye contact to show how serious this was to him. Harry audibly gulps and nods slowly, letting go of Louis’s hands and getting out his phone, pulling up the notes app. 

“What are you doing?” Louis asks with furrowed brows as he watches Harry maneuver through his phone. 

“Making a shared note with the rules, that way we both have them to reference.” Harry nods to himself and looks up at Louis, signaling he is ready. Louis chuckles and shakes his head fondly. 

“Ok then, right. For this to work it can only be about the sex stuff. No dates, no cuddling, and no spending the night in each other’s beds. We need to keep it just about the sex so no lines get crossed. 

“Right. No dates, no cuddling, no sleepovers, got it.” Harry types the rules into the notes app. 

“Is there anything you want to add Harold?” Louis asks with a raised eyebrow, watching Harry look up from his phone and crinkle his eyebrows together in thought.

“Um… no hooking up with other people while the teaching is happening. I want us both to stay safe and clean” 

“Hey! I am always safe and I am also clean. But I will refrain from my weekend hookups while we are doing this.” Louis sighs and motions his hand for Harry to type out the rule into the notes app. Harry hurriedly adds the rule to the note. 

“Anything else we should put?” Harry looks up at Louis expectantly.

“No, I think that just about covers it, if we think of other things along the way we can add them later.” Louis smiles at Harry and pats his knee, leaving his hand there causing Harry to smile at him warmly. Louis’ heart skips a beat in his chest as he stares at his best friend’s smile.

“So you want some tea?” Louis asks as he removes his hand from Harry’s leg reluctantly, rising from the couch and pointing over his shoulder toward the kitchen. 

Harry nods, his smile still as warm as before, as he leans back against the arm of the couch, settling into the corner and making himself cozy. Louis returns the warm smile and rises from the couch, padding his socked feet into the kitchen to assemble their cuppas.

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Harry walks up to the same red door he has seen a million times and punches in the code to get into the building.  He takes the stairs up to his apartment and lets himself inside. He knows Louis won't be done with his Uni class for at least another 20 minutes, so he throws his book bag onto the floor by the couch and plops down onto the upholstery with a sigh. He runs his hand over his face and removes his favorite green beanie, placing it on top of his book bag. Harry also removes his black peacoat leaving him in a green jumper and black skinnies, black boots strapped on his feet. Harry kicks his feet up onto the coffee table, crossing them at the ankles as he removes his phone from his pocket and begins to check his social platforms. 

While Harry is scrolling through Twitter he hears the locks clicking on his front door signaling that someone is entering his apartment. Harry didn’t even look up from his phone to see who it was, knowing full well it was Louis. Louis saunters into the living space and plops his bookbag into the chair by the TV before he slips out of his Vans and sits wide-legged on the couch. Harry locks his phone and lets it fall into his lap, looking up at Louis with a smile. 

“Hey Lou” Harry scoots closer to Louis on the couch and places a hand on his knee.

“Hello Hazza, alright?” Louis asks with a quirked eyebrow and a slight smirk. 

“Yeah of course” Harry replies and smiles at Louis. 

Louis smiles back and places his hand on Harry’s thigh. Harry looks down at Louis’ hand on his thigh and whines internally. He wonders if maybe he should have his first lesson right now. As Harry is caught up in his head thinking Louis squeezes his thigh, causing Harry to tune back into reality and look up at Louis with pink cheeks. 

“What's on your mind kid?” Louis smirks and squeezes Harry’s thigh again. 

Harry bites his lip, taking in Louis’ appearance that day. He was wearing a white jumper with red sweats, his legs spread wide. Harry imagines what it would be like to just crawl into his lap and ride him into the sunset. Harry whines internally and feels his cheeks heating up again. Louis cocks his head to the side seeing Harry’s cheeks turn pink again and raises his eyebrows at him expectantly. 

“C'mon Hazza you gotta tell me now” Louis chuckles and removes his hand from Harry’s leg to playfully shove him. Harry giggles then bites his lip again staring at Louis with mirth behind his eyes. Harry places his hand on Louis’ thigh and begins to run it up and down lightly. He catches the hitch in Louis’ breath and decides that he cannot wait any longer. Harry crawls over Louis’ legs and into his lap, placing his hands on the back of the couch by Louis’ shoulders. 

“W-what are you doing?” Louis stutters out breathlessly as he tilts his head back to stare up at Harry with wide eyes.

“We are starting the lessons right now Louis” Harry slowly rocks his groin down against Louis’ teasingly. 

Both boys gasped lightly, their eyes fluttering closed. Louis’ hands immediately find Harry’s hips while Harry bites his lip and swivels his hips again. Louis grunts his approval while Harry whines high in his throat, his fattening cock enjoying the friction.

 Louis’ grip tightens when he hears Harry’s whine and he surges forward, his lips attaching themselves to Harry’s neck. Harry lawls his head to the side with a loud gasp which turns into a throaty moan and a more forceful grind of his hips against Louis’ crotch. Louis’ hands trail down to grip the top of Harry’s ass in his impossibly tight black jeans. Harry moans his approval and continues to grind his clothed cock against Louis at an increasing pace. 

Harry slinks his fingers into Louis’s hair at the nape of his neck and tugs him back from his neck, their blown-out pupils staring back at each other. Harry surges forward and connects their lips, licking into Louis’ warm mouth, their tongues dancing together. Louis and Harry both moan into the sloppy kiss, Louis’ hand moving down to fully grip Harry’s ass which causes Harry to keen high in his throat and arch his back, his chest pressing against Louis more firmly.

“I wanna see you” Harry rasps out breathlessly as he scoots back on Louis’s lap to tug on the strings of his sweats, loosening the waistband. 

Louis’ chest heaves as he watches Harry explore his body. Harry pushes his hand past the waistband of Louis’ white Calvin Klein’s and grips Louis’ hard thick cock resting against his leg. Louis groans and throws his head back against the back of the couch. Harry smiles and keeps his grip firm on Louis’ cock as he drags it out from beneath his pants and out into the open. 

Harry begins to stroke Louis’ cock slowly, flicking his wrist as he comes back up towards the head. Louis moans and bucks his hips into Harry’s large hand that is slick with Louis’ precum. Louis lifts his head up after a few minutes of Harry stripping his cock with his perfect hand and begins to undo the button and zipper on Harry’s jeans. Louis palms Harry’s length through his pants causing Harry to moan prettily and his hand to stutter in its movements. 

“Louis please…” Harry begs with his wide doe eyes. Louis bites his lip and reaches into Harry’s pants, finding his aching cock and wrapping his hand around it, stroking him slowly a few times before pulling it out of Harry’s pants and out into the open. 

“Fuck Harry your cock is beautiful” Louis breathes out as he stares at his hand that looks so small moving up and down on Harry’s large cock. 

Harry moans loudly and thrusts into Louis’ hand, tilting his head back towards the ceiling, essentially grinding on Louis again. Both boys continue to stroke each other while their moans fill the empty spaces of Harry’s apartment. Louis grips Harry’s chin with his free hand and brings his face back down so they are making direct eye contact. 

“I want you to look at me when you cum Harry” Louis says sternly which causes Harry’s eyes to roll back and a long whine to escape his lips. 

Getting frustrated with this position Harry removes Louis’ hand from his cock and scooches higher up Louis’ lap. Louis furrows his brows confused until Harry grabs both their hard cocks in one of his giant hands and begins to stroke them both as Harry thrusts his cock against Louis’ 

“Yes Harry fuck… thought you said you didn’t know what you were doing” Louis moans and begins to meet Harry’s thrusts halfway with his own. 

Harry’s moans start to become higher pitched and his breathing deeper and more forced. Louis smirks and grips onto Harry’s chin again, forcing Harry’s eyes to meet his own. 

“You gonna cum for me baby?” Louis asks huskily. Harry whines and nods frantically. 

“Y-yes… gonna cum” Harry stutters out as his hips snap faster against Louis. 

“Keep those pretty eyes on me baby” Louis murmurs as he glances down at their hard cocks sliding together in Harry’s hand. 

Harry keens loudly, his jaw dropping with his eyes locked on Louis’ as white ribbons begin to leave his cock head, spilling over his hand and onto Louis’ cock and up his jumper. 

“There you go baby, so pretty when you cum” Louis holds his grip on Harry’s chin, both boy's eyes locked on each other as Harry rides out his high. 

Harry removes his cock from his hand but keeps his hand around Louis’, speeding up his pace as he dips his head into Louis’ neck and begins to suck on the salty sweat-slick skin. 

“Wanna see you cum Lou” Harry murmurs into Louis’ neck as he licks a strip from his collarbone to Louis’ earlobe. Louis whines and bucks his hips into Harry’s cum-slick hand. 

“Gunna cum fuck” Louis grunts out as warm white liquid begins to shoot from his cock onto Harry’s hand and arm.

Harry slows his hand down while he watches Louis ride the waves of his orgasm, his doe eyes wide with wonder. Louis smirks at Harry and looks down at the mess between them. Louis grabs Harry’s wrist and brings his cum-covered hand to his mouth, slowly licking a stripe of cum from Harry’s hand. Harry groans and closes his eyes. 

“Louis please don’t make me hard again” 

“You recover that quick huh?” Louis teases and begins to remove his jumper to clean himself and Harry. Harry watches and lets his eyes rake down the part of Louis’ torso that is exposed as Louis is ridding himself of the jumper. 

“Nothing you haven’t seen a million times now give me your hand so I can clean you up” Louis reaches for Harry’s hand but Harry snatches it back towards his chest quickly. 

“Hold on, I wanna try it first” Harry brings his palm to his mouth and parts his lips to give a little kitten lick to his palm. 

“What do ya think?” Louis raises an eyebrow as his dick gives a feeble twitch at the sight. 

“Not so bad, I could get used to it.” Harry tilts his head to the side and offers his hand and arm to Louis for him to clean. 

“Good to know” Louis chuckles as he cleans off himself and Harry of their combined fluids and throws the hoodie over by his backpack, leaving him in a graphic tee. 

“I'm quite hungry now, you want a snack?” Harry asks as he rises from Louis’ lap and removes his cum covered jumper leaving him in a fitted white tee. Louis’ eyes rake over Harry’s body and he groans internally. Louis’s mind was still reeling that what just happened wasn’t one of his wet dreams and it was real life. 

“ Sure” Louis responds eventually as Harry skips away towards the kitchen. Louis grabs his phone from his back pocket and begins to scroll through it as if it were just another day.

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That weekend Louis was unsure of what to do with himself. He promised Harry he wouldn’t hook up with other people while they were doing this teaching thing. He agreed that it was easier this way but Louis was used to spending his weekends in the pub or a club attempting to pull a lad. Louis sighs to himself and grabs his phone off the coffee table, setting his controller down from playing FIFA. Louis pulls up Harry’s contact and presses call. 

“Ello?” Harry answers on the 3rd ring. 

“Ello love, are you doing anything tonight?” Louis picks the lint off his sweatpants. 

“No, I don’t have any plans yet, want to go out to the club with me? I feel like dancing!” Harry exclaims into the phone causing Louis to chuckle and shake his head fondly. 

“Sure love, let's go dancing. Meet you there in an hour?” 

“Okay see you in one hour Lou, bye!” Harry hangs up the phone. 

Louis places his phone back on the coffee table and grabs his controller, turning off the PlayStation and setting the controller back on the TV stand. Louis pads his way out of the living room and down the hallway to his bedroom. He strolls over to the closet and opens the door, stepping in to grab clothing to wear tonight. Louis settles on a Burberry flannel shirt and some slim-fitting jeans. Louis grabs the clothes and a fresh pair of white pants and sets them on his bed, walking into his ensuite and turning on the shower. 

Once Louis is done in the shower, he walks into the bedroom and slinks into the clothes he picked out. He assesses his choices in the mirror and smiles at himself, he thinks he looks rather good tonight. Louis walks back into the bathroom and begins the long task of getting his hair to look the way he wants it to. He knows it’s simply just his fringe sweeping over his forehead but there is a method to it that others just do not understand. 

Once Louis has gotten his hair the way he likes it, he slips on some Vans and begins his short walk to the club. Louis hugs himself as he walks down the street as the crisp air bites at his areas of exposed skin. Louis sighs happily once he has made it to the club and can get back into some warmth. Luckily for Louis, he is able to get into the club rather quickly and immediately makes his way towards the bar. He orders himself a vodka red bull and leans against the bar waiting for his order or Harry, whichever shows up first. Louis’ drink is set on the bar in front of him and he takes a long swig. He turns with his drink in his hand to watch the entrance so he can catch it when Harry gets there. 

Not too long after Louis gets his second drink he sees a familiar mop of curls walk into the club. Harry catches Louis’ eye and waves at him, walking through the sea of bodies to get to Louis at the bar. Once Harry makes it to Louis, he is finally able to take in Harry’s appearance. Harry is dressed in a sheer black button-up with most of the buttons unbuttoned. He has his signature skinny jeans on but these are white, paired with some gold Chelsea boots. Louis smirks and shakes his head fondly, this was a very typical outfit for Harry to wear out but he still had to admit that he looked absolutely stunning. 

“You look amazing babe” Louis leans into Harry and shouts into his ear over the loud music. 

“So do you, I need a drink before we begin” Harry shouts back and flags down the bartender, ordering himself tequila shots. 

Louis chuckles and shakes his head fondly as sips on his own drink. Harry gets his tequila shots from the bartender and downs them one after the other. After slamming the last shot glass onto the bar and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, Harry grabs Louis’ wrist and begins to tug him towards the dance floor. Louis is barely able to set his glass on the bar top before Harry drags him into the middle of the sea of gyrating bodies. 

Harry begins to dance with Louis, both boys facing each other and dancing to the beat. Harry and Louis would go back to the bar after a few songs to get another drink or more shots in Harry’s case. After his third round of tequila shots, Harry begins to feel the effects of the liquor running through his veins. He sways slightly into the bar, giggling as he catches himself. Louis, who was watching while downing his 5th drink, laughs and places his hand on Harry’s lower back to stabilize him. Harry looks at Louis from under his lashes and his bottom lip between his bunny teeth. 

A song with a more sensual beat comes on and Harry turns on his heels (literally) and grabs Louis’ arm, dragging him back onto the dance floor. Harry lets go of Louis and begins to sway his hips to the music, running his hands up and down his barely covered chest. Louis groans internally as he watches his best friend dance in front of him like a stripper. When Harry turned his back towards Louis, shaking his ass, Louis couldn’t contain himself anymore and slid up behind Harry, sliding his arm around Harry’s waist from behind and pulling Harry against him. Harry reaches behind him over his shoulder and grabs a fistful of Louis’ hair. Louis groans into Harry’s back and moves to bury his face into Harry’s neck. Harry begins to grind back against Louis, who matches Harry’s rhythm perfectly. 

As the song came to an end, Harry turned around and slotted his leg in between Louis’, their hard cocks lining up. Harry begins to move his hips again and grind his cock against Louis’. Louis buries his face in Harry’s neck again to drown out his groans. Harry pulls on Louis’ hair, pulling Louis out of his neck to face him. Harry connects their mouths in a sloppy wet kiss, all tongue and teeth and saliva. Louis and Harry make out messily on the dance floor for a few minutes more before Louis pulls back and grabs Harry’s wrist, yanking him off the dance floor and out the entrance of the club. 

“Where are we going?” Harry slurs confused as he struggles to keep up with Louis’ pace. 

“Back to mine” Louis huffs as he continues to lead the way back to his apartment. 

Five minutes later Louis and Harry approach Louis’ apartment building and Louis scans his key fob to open the heavy blue door. Louis drags Harry up the 3 flights of stairs and unlocks his door kicking it open. Louis tugs Harry into his place and closes the door, locking it again. As soon as the door closes Louis pushes Harry against the hallway wall and sticks his tongue into Harry’s mouth, their tongues fighting for dominance. 

“L-Louis” Harry stutters in a breathy moan as Louis pulls back and begins to suck marks into Harry’s neck, grinding his hips against Harry’s. 

Louis grabs Harry’s wrist and tugs him into the living room and onto the couch, pinning him down and grinding his hips into Harry’s. Harry moans out and rolls his hips up to meet Louis’. 

“Such a tease aren’t ya? Dancing like that” Louis mumbles as he begins to undo the 3 buttons actually buttoned on Harry’s shirt. Harry whines and shakes his head no. 

“Oh, you’re not a tease, eh?” Louis smirks and begins to kiss and lick down Harry’s collarbones and down his chest to Harry’s nipples. Harry’s back arches off the couch as he cries out. 

“Louis fuck” Harry moans loudly and writhes under Louis’ touch. 

Harry reaches for Louis’ shirt and begins to pull it up his torso. Louis pulls back and removes his shirt the rest of the way. Harry ogles his body and whimpers, licking his parted lips. Louis begins to make his way down to Harry’s waistband and licks along Harry’s v-line. Harry bucks his hips up into the sensation. Louis begins to undo the button and zipper on Harry’s white skinnies, palming Harry’s obvious bulge through his pants. Harry moans and writhes under Louis’ touch. Louis reaches into Harry’s pants and pulls his cock out, climbing farther down Harry’s legs until his face is level with Harry’s cock. 

“Gunna suck you off baby” Louis murmurs as he begins to kitten lick the head of Harry’s cock. 

Harry whines and bucks his hips up slightly. Louis smirks and uses his hands to keep Harry’s hips down on the couch. Louis takes the head of Harry’s cock into his mouth and begins to suck and swirl his tongue around it, causing Harry to keen loudly. Louis begins to take the rest of Harry’s large cock into his mouth until his cock head hits the back of Louis’ throat. Louis used his hand to pump the rest of Harry’s length and began to bob his head up and down. 

“Louisssss! Oh my god, your mouth feels so good fuck” Harry whines and writhes under Louis’ grip on his hips. 

Louis continues to bob up and down on Harry’s length, his tongue swirling around occasionally causing Harry to moan louder and keen high in his throat. 

“M’close Lou” Harry pants. 

Louis sucks and slurps faster, speeding up his hand on Harry’s cock as well. Harry lifts his head up to take in Louis wrapped around him. Louis' hair was a mess from Harry’s fingers tugging on it throughout the night. His cheeks were hollowed out causing his already high cheekbones to be even more pronounced. Louis looks up at Harry from under his lashes, batting them at Harry. Harry comes undone at that very moment, choking off a moan as cum spurts into Louis’ mouth. Louis swallows all of Harry’s cum and pulls off Harry with a popping noise. Louis wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and sits back on his haunches. Harry sits up and pulls himself out from underneath Louis. He tucks himself back into his pants and crawls onto the ground, kneeling before the couch. He pulls Louis into a seated position, his legs wide around Harry. 

“I wanna make you feel good too Lou” Harry begins to undo Louis’ trousers and pulls them down, Louis lifting his hips to help ease them down along with his pants. 

Harry grips onto Louis’ cock and begins to stroke it slowly. Louis throws his head back against the back of his couch and moans. He brings his head back down and looks at Harry’s nervous facial expression. Louis grabs Harry’s chin and tilts it up to meet his gaze. 

“Just do what I did, try to copy what I did to you, it’s easy once you get started and it’s going to feel good I promise, just make sure you cover your teeth, okay baby?” Louis strokes Harry’s chin lightly while Harry nods, his doe eyes wide. 

Harry grips Louis’ cock at the base and begins to kitten lick Louis’ cock head. 

“There ya go baby, that’s good, keep going” Louis moans. 

Harry sticks his tongue out and licks the underside of Louis’ cock, following a vein with his tongue. Once he gets back up to the head he takes it between his lips and sucks. Louis lawls his head back again and slinks his hands into Harry’s curls. 

“Yes baby, so good, don’t stop” Louis grunts out. 

Harry smiles and begins to take more of Louis into his mouth, sheathing his teeth with his lips and bobbing up and down slowly, making his way down Louis’ length. Harry begins to pick up speed, gaining more confidence from Louis’ moans and grunts. He uses his hand to pump Louis at the base while he takes the rest into his mouth. Harry attempts to take Louis farther down his throat and gags but doesn’t stop. 

“O-ooh fuck” Louis moans feeling Harry gag around him. 

Harry blinks through the tears and continues to bob up and down on Louis’ cock. Louis looks down at Harry and takes in his fucked out appearance. Harry has blotchy red cheeks with tear tracks down them, his eyes watery and his cheeks hollowed around Louis’ cock. Louis moans loudly when Harry looks up at him with his big green doe eyes. 

“Gonna cum baby…You can swallow it or pull off, it’s up to you okay?” Louis cards his hands through Harry’s curls softly.

Harry nods while he continues to go down on Louis. Louis grunts and keens high in his throat as he begins to fall apart from Harry’s mouth. Harry doesn’t pull off, instead letting Louis shoot into his mouth. Harry continues to bob up and down slowly until Louis gets sensitive and hisses slightly. Harry pulls off and looks up at Louis under his lashes. Louis cups Harry’s cheeks and kisses his red swollen lips. 

“That was perfect darling. So good” Louis praises Harry. 

Harry smiles then opens his mouth, showing Louis his own cum pooled on Harry’s tongue. 

“Fuck baby, gonna swallow that like a good boy?” Louis strokes Harry’s cheek. 

Harry nods and swallows Louis’ cum. Louis surges forward and kisses Harry sloppily, tasting himself on Harry’s tongue. 

“You’re a little minx” Louis chuckles as he pulls back from Harry. 

“Do…do you like it?” 

“Love it. Very sexy love” Louis winks at Harry and tucks himself back into his pants, pulling his trousers back up. Harry smiles shyly and stands, pulling his skinnies back up as well. 

“Do you want to stay here or go home?” Louis asks as he pulls Harry back onto the couch with him. 

“I’m gonna stay if that’s alright?” Harry asks shyly, snuggling into Louis’ side. Louis wraps his arm around Harry’s waist and pulls him closer. 

“Of course love, you’re always welcome” Louis kisses the crown of Harry’s head and leans his head against Harry’s mop of curls. 

Louis sighs happily and closes his eyes to enjoy the moment as he would have to cut it off soon. He couldn’t let himself get too attached to the idea of him and Harry. This was just him teaching Harry how to do sexual things, nothing more. 

Harry nuzzled into Louis further, his breathing evening out as he fell asleep on Louis’ chest. Louis looks down at Harry with fond eyes. He slowly and gently pulls away from Harry, laying him back on the couch and grabbing the blanket off the back to throw over him. Louis takes in Harry’s sleeping form for a minute longer before turning off the living room lights and making his way into his own bedroom. 

・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・

It had been a little over a week since Louis and Harry had gone clubbing together and Louis could not get that night out of his head. He may or may not have wanked to the image of his cum collected on Harry’s tongue more than a few times during his morning showers. He also couldn’t stop replaying when they cuddled up together on the couch and Harry fell asleep in his arms. It felt so domestic, so right. Louis knew this was going to happen. That his crush was going to develop into something more if they started to mess around. Louis doubted that Harry was struggling with any internal battles with his feelings as he had been acting very calm and collected after their lessons. Louis was even beginning to ignore his constant messages from Grindr for hookups which was very much unlike him. When he went to the pub, instead of trying to pull he just got a pint or two and left.  Louis knew that the next steps would be even more intimate and he worried how his heart would fare, but he made a promise to Harry and he intends to keep it.   

Harry and Louis had still been spending every day together like usual. Either at Harry’s place or at Louis’. They would revise together and Harry would cook for them or they would order in if they were at Louis’. Harry would stay late and spend the night on the couch or go home at an ungodly hour. Louis was glad their routine hadn’t changed even though it was getting harder for him not to pull Harry closer to him when they watched movies on the couch or lean across the table and swipe the sauce on Harry’s lips with his thumb and suck it off when they had dinner. Louis wondered if Harry had the same thoughts sometimes as he would notice Harry inching closer to him sometimes on the couch or staring at his lips longer than usual. Maybe he was just horny and didn’t want to make the first move, not that that has stopped him before. 

Tonight would be like most other nights. After Uni, Louis would be going to Harry’s flat to revise. On his way to Harry’s flat Louis stopped at a nearby cafe and grabbed some coffees and a few pastries for them to snack on while they revised. Louis knew that Harry absolutely couldn’t resist a pain au chocolat. Louis took the drinks and treats and carried them to Harry’s flat, walking up to the big red door and shuffling the treats to one arm so he could punch in Harry’s door code. The door clicks unlocked and Louis grabs the handle, opening the door and letting himself into the building. He takes the steps up to the second floor and begins to walk down the narrow hallways toward Harry's apartment door. Louis knows that Harry is already home as he gets out of his class earlier than him. Louis doesn’t even bother knocking, they never did anymore, and shuffles the treats again to let himself into Harry’s flat. He kicks the door shut behind him and toes off his shoes in the entryway.

Louis pads down the hallway and into the living space where Harry is perched on the couch scrolling on his phone with his leg tucked up underneath himself. He’s wearing joggers today with a navy jumper and fuzzy socks. Louis smiles to himself as he takes in Harry’s comfortable attire, knowing he must have been tired today and hoping this treat will perk him up a little. Louis walks into the living room and sets the drink holder and pastry bag down on the coffee table then grabs his backpack strap and slides it off his shoulder, plopping it down on the ground beside the couch. He sits down on the couch next to Harry and leans against him looking at his phone. 

“Got you something” Louis murmurs as he shuffles to get comfortable on the couch. 

Harry looks up from his phone and smiles at the coffee and pastry bag. He grabs himself a coffee from the drink holder and his pain au chocolat. 

“Thank you,Lou. You have no idea how much I needed this” Harry says before he bites into his pastry. 

“Rough day?” Louis cocks his head to the side and frowns. 

“Kind of. Just slept like shit and was almost late to class this morning” Harry takes a sip of his coffee and hums appreciatively. 

“So that’s why you’re wearing joggers” Louis chuckles and pokes Harry’s thigh. Harry swats at Louis’ hand but giggles with him.

“Why do I look bad?” Harry’s brow furrows and his smile falters slightly. Louis straightens his back and places his hand on Harry’s thigh.

“You could never look bad Hazza” Louis smiles and shuffles closer to Harry on the couch so their thighs are touching.

“Thanks, Lou” Harry says as he places his coffee back on the coffee table then moves his hand to rest on Louis’upper thigh. Louis takes a shaky inhale and looks down at Harry’s hand on his thigh. 

Louis removes his hand from Harry’s thigh and then Harry’s hand from his own. Louis grabs Harry’s hips, pulling him onto his lap. Louis surges forward and begins to mouth at Harry’s jawline and neck. 

“Ready for another lesson?” Louis asks huskily between kisses to Harry’s soft skin.

Harry rolls his hips forward on Louis’ lap and whimpers, arching his neck to the side to grant Louis further access. Louis continues to ravage Harry’s neck with his lips and tongue, only pulling back after sucking a deep red mark into Harry’s neck causing Harry to moan loudly. 

“Love when you sound so needy for me baby” Louis kisses his way back up Harry’s neck and jawline and finally connects their lips in a searing kiss. 

Harry digs his fingers into Louis’ shoulders and continues to grind down on Louis’ lap as he whimpers and moans into Louis’ mouth. Louis grips onto Harry’s hips, gently guiding his movements. 

“God you look so good like this” Louis pants as he leans back against the couch and watches Harry roll his hardened cock against Louis’ through their trousers. 

Louis thanks God he wore trackies today as there is not much barrier between his cock and Harry’s hard one through his joggers. Louis grunts and lawls his head back for a moment before looking back at Harry with large pupils. 

“Let’s move this into the bedroom” Louis suggests. 

Harry nods eagerly and dismounts from Louis’ lap. He reaches his hand out for Louis to grab. Louis grabs his hand and allows Harry to pull him up from the couch. Harry takes the lead, sauntering towards his open bedroom doorway with Louis following behind admiring Harry’s pert little ass. Harry walks through the threshold of his bedroom and throws himself onto the bed, ripping his shirt off over his head. Louis chuckles and reaches behind his head to grab at the fabric of his own jumper and tugs it over his head, tossing the garment onto the floor. Louis slinks out of his trackies and walks over to the bed where Harry has also removed his joggers and is lying in just his pants. 

Louis crawls on top of Harry and runs his nose up Harry’s chest as he makes his way up to Harry’s lips. Once he reaches his lips Louis connects them slowly, licking into his mouth with purpose. This draws an obscene whimper from Harry who arches into Louis’ chest clawing at his bare back. Louis and Harry continue to make out for a while, their hands exploring each other’s bodies. Louis pulls away and looks into Harry’s big green eyes.  

“There’s something I’ve been dying to do to you” Louis pants as he slowly runs his fingertips up Harry’s thighs, his fingers running through the downy hairs. 

Harry looks at Louis with curious eyes and cocks his head to the side. 

“Are we not going to have sex?” Harry asks with a rasp. Louis chuckles and shakes his head. 

“Not yet baby but I love how eager you are. I want to play with you a little first, get you used to someone else touching you. You’ve fingered yourself before, yeah?”

Harry’s cheeks burn pink as he looks down at his chest, his bunny teeth sunk into his bottom lip. Louis removes a hand from Harry’s thigh and tilts Harry’s chin up. 

“No need to be shy, love, it’s okay if you have” Louis murmurs as he strokes Harry’s chin softly to calm him. 

“I um.. I’ve tried it before in the shower” Harry murmurs still not making eye contact with Louis. 

“Did you like it? Did you cum?” Louis runs his fingers down into Harry’s inner thigh, massaging the skin there. 

“Yeah.. but I couldn’t reach my prostate from that angle” Harry’s cheeks still hold a pink tinge and his lips have a slight pout to them. 

Louis leans forward and sucks Harry’s bottom lip between his own and nips lightly before pulling away to look at Harry again.

“It's harder to when you finger yourself love. I bet I'll be able to find it though” Louis smirks as he moves his other hand back down to Harry’s thigh, spreading Harry’s legs open. 

Harry shivers and whines as he tips his head back. 

“So you’re going to finger me?” Harry asks breathlessly. 

“Among other things yes” Louis murmurs as he bends down to suck marks into Harry’s inner thighs. Harry mewls and his thighs quake. 

“W-what other things” Harry stutters out as he pants. 

“You’ll find out soon enough baby. Just trust me, you’ll enjoy it” Louis smirks and chuckles. 

Louis lifts himself up from between Harry’s legs and sits back on his haunches. 

“Need you to shower first for me love. Is that okay?” Louis presses his thumb into one of his freshly made marks which causes Harry to hiss. 

“You want me to shower? Seriously... Right now?” Harry looks at Louis flabbergasted. Louis chuckles and nods. 

“Yes baby, need you clean for my next step in your education. Trust me. Just shower quickly for me, I’ll be here” Louis shuffles back to the end of the bed to allow room for Harry to get up. 

Harry sighs and shakes his head, rolling his eyes but with a hint of a smile on his face. He gets up from the bed and makes his way into the ensuite, flicking on the light and closing the door until there is a crack left open. Louis hears Harry turn the shower on and moves to the front of the bed, turning over to lie with his back against the headboard as he waits. Harry is only in the shower for about 8 minutes then Louis hears the shower stop. Harry steps out of the ensuite with a towel wrapped around his waist, his curls dripping slightly onto his shoulders. Louis takes in the vision that is a wet Harry Styles. He looks god-like with his wet abs glistening. Louis involuntarily licks his lips and looks back up at Harry who is smirking at Louis. 

“All done. Where do you want me captain?” Harry walks closer to the bed and pauses waiting for further instruction. 

“Take the towel off babe, then I want you on your hands and knees on the bed. You have lube yeah?” Louis rasps out.

Louis moves back to the end of the bed on his haunches and watches as Harry lets his towel drop to the floor and climbs into the bed on his hands and knees. 

“Yeah in the nightstand duh” Harry chuckles. 

Louis leans over in the bed and opens the drawer on the nightstand to grab the bottle of lube. He places the bottle on the bed near his knees. He climbs up the bed and positions himself between Harry’s legs. He groans as he takes his first look at Harry’s tight hole on display for him. 

“You look so sexy like this baby” Louis says as he grips onto Harry’s hips. He leans forward and presses his chest to Harry’s back, his lips brushing Harry’s ear. “Gunna make you feel so good”.

Harry’s breath is coming out in pants as he anxiously waits for Louis to make a move. Louis slides back down Harry’s body and grabs onto his cheeks, spreading them further apart so he has better access. Louis leans forward and licks up Harry’s rim with a wide flat tongue slowly. Harry’s back arches and he mewls under Louis’ touch. 

“L-louis.. W-what are you doing?” Harry whines out as Louis goes in again and gives a few kitten licks to Harry’s hole causing Harry to whimper and push back against Louis’ face. 

“Thought that was obvious baby, I'm eating you out. How does it feel so far?” Louis asks before he dives back in, circling his tongue around Harry’s rim and then running his flat tongue up it again. 

Harry whimpers and moans, his back arching obscenely. 

“Feels so good Lou” Harry pants breathlessly.

Louis continues to lick around Harry’s hole for a little while, feeling Harry’s body relax under his touch, Louis finally decides Harry is ready for more. He grips onto Harry's cheeks harder which pulls a moan from Harry and pushes his tongue into Harry’s hole. Immediately Harry tenses up causing Louis to not be able to get past the ring of muscle. Louis pulls back and massages Harry’s cheeks. 

“Need you to relax baby, promise it will feel so so good” Louis coos at Harry trying to make him comfortable. 

“I’m sorry, Lou, please don’t stop” Harry whines as he looks behind him at Louis.

Louis plants a kiss on each cheek then goes back to licking around Harry’s hole, getting him back into a relaxed state. Louis sticks his tongue into Harry’s hole again, this time getting past the ring of muscle. Harry gasps, his legs shaking. Louis pulls back and pushes back in, fucking Harry with his tongue. Harry moans loudly and rides back on Louis’ face. 

“O-oh my god Lou” Harry moans. 

Louis pulls back and squeezes Harry’s cheeks. He grabs the bottle of lube and uncaps it, squeezing some onto his fingers and rubbing it together to warm it up. Louis brings one finger to Harry’s hole and circles around it before pushing in. Harry arches his back and moans loudly. Louis thrusts his finger in and out of Harry, watching Harry’s hole stretch to accommodate his finger. 

“More Louis” Harry begs breathlessly.

Louis adds another finger on the next thrust in, causing Harry to keen loudly. Harry is whining and panting while riding back against Louis’ fingers. Louis crooks his fingers attempting to find Harry’s prostate. He knows he found it when Harry jolts forward and he screams. Louis chuckles and rubs circles around the raised spot inside Harry. 

“Louis…” Harry moans “W-was that it? The spot?” 

“Yes I believe it found your prostate love, how does it feel?”  Louis peppers kisses to Harry’s cheeks and lower back as he continues to finger Harry. 

“So so good, I’m close Louis” Harry pants, his legs shaking as he grinds back against Louis’ fingers meeting his thrusts. 

Louis continues to thrust in and out of Harry, making sure to pay extra attention to his prostate. It’s only a few minutes later that Harry comes with a shout, his hole clenching against Louis’ fingers while his cum paints Harry’s torso and the sheets below. Louis removes his fingers and wipes them on the already soiled sheets. He grabs Harry’s hips to turn him around. Harry is still panting as he flops onto his back, his legs spread wide to accommodate Louis who is still kneeling between them. Louis grabs his hard neglected cock and begins to stroke himself, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment. He opens them to see Harry watching him with wide eyes. 

“Mind if I add to the mess on your stomach?” Louis asks with a smirk. 

Harry nods enthusiastically and bites his lip as he watches Louis stroke himself. Louis picks up the pace and is soon coming in ribbons across Harry’s already cum-covered stomach and up his chest. Harry reaches down and swirls his fingers through their cum, collecting some on his fingers and bringing it up to his mouth, sucking on the digits with a hum. Louis watches holding in a groan and how unknowingly sexy Harry is. 

“Taste good baby?” Louis asks Harry with a raised eyebrow and a smirk plastered on his face. 

“We taste good together” Harry answers with a shy smile. 

Louis crawls forward between Harry’s legs and licks a stripe up his stomach, collecting their cum on his tongue, while maintaining eye contact with Harry. Unlike Louis, Harry is not able to hold in his groan of approval, his eyes rolling back in his head and his spent cock giving a feeble twitch. 

“Fuck Louis that was so hot” Harry says as he slinks his fingers into Louis’ hair, scratching the scalp soothingly. Louis hums and looks up at Harry with a closed-lip smile. 

“Gunna go into the bathroom and get a flannel to clean you up, be right back” Louis says before he goes off into the en-suite. 

Harry can hear Louis run the tap before he shuts it off and saunters out of the bathroom back towards the bed where Harry is still splayed out. Louis takes the soaked flannel and wipes down Harry’s chest and stomach. 

“Probably gonna need to shower again” Louis chuckles as he tosses the soiled flannel into the hamper by the en-suite door. 

“Yeah, I can still feel the lube” Harry grimaces which causes Louis to laugh loudly. Harry pouts and swats at Louis’ arm. 

“Go on and shower, I’ll take one after ya” Louis pulls on Harry to get him up. 

Harry reluctantly rises from his lying position on the bed and then swings his feet so they touch the floor. He pushes himself off the bed and walks towards the bathroom stark naked. Louis watches with a smirk giving a little whistle to Harry. Harry flips Louis off behind his back and continues to walk into the bathroom, not even shutting the door this time. Once Harry is done Louis goes in next and washes off. Once Louis finishes he walks out into Harry’s room where Harry is lying in bed on his phone in a fresh pair of pants.

“Can I take a pair of pants?” Louis asks as he walks towards the dresser. 

Harry hums and nods still on his phone. Louis rolls his eyes fondly and takes a fresh pair of pants from Harry’s drawer and pulls them on. He walks back towards the bed and begins to gather his clothing. 

“Are you leaving?” Harry looks up from his phone with a pout. 

“I mean yeah… figured you’d want to go to bed” Louis furrows his brows as he sets his clothes down on the bed. 

“Stay… please?” Harry asks quietly, his cheeks darkening as he sets his phone down on the nightstand.

Louis looks at Harry for a moment before he moves his clothes back onto the floor and climbs under the covers with Harry. Harry smiles and scoots closer to Louis in the bed. Louis’ heart rate increases as Harry cuddles into his chest, getting comfortable before closing his eyes. Louis slings his arm around Harry’s shoulders and plays with a stray curl at the nape of his neck. 

“Gnite” Harry murmurs and shuffles to get comfortable.

Louis gulps and watches Harry as he falls asleep in his arms. 

“Goodnight H” Louis whispers before he lays his head down on Harry’s and closes his eyes, his breath eventually evening out. 

・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・

They broke another rule. Louis stayed the night in Harry’s bed and snuck out while Harry was still asleep the next morning. He felt like an ass for sneaking out but his mind was in chaos over the fact that they broke yet another rule they set for themselves. No cuddling, no dates, no sleepovers, no hooking up with others while in the arrangement. They had cuddled on the couch the other day when Harry had his blowjob lesson and now Louis just spent the night in Harry’s bed, which he’s never done before. Whenever he stays at Harry’s he sleeps on the couch. It's the same when Harry stays at his; Harry sleeps on the couch. 

Louis unlocks his flat door and slips into his place, kicking off his shoes and padding through the flat into his bedroom. He sighs as he strips out of his clothes down to the pants he borrowed from Harry. He falls onto his bed with a thud and groans, wiping his hands over his face. He has time to go back to sleep before he has to go to his first class of the day. Louis places his phone on the charger and sets it on the nightstand and crawls under the covers, falling back to sleep with dreams of wild chocolate curls and green eyes. 

Louis wakes up to his alarm blaring. He groans and turns over in his bed, grabbing his phone off the charger and silencing the alarm. He notices he has a few notifications from Harry. 

Harry: “You left :( I was going to make you breakfast” (Received at 7:45 am) 

Harry: (1 attachment) “You missed out ;)” 

Louis looks at the picture of a full English and his stomach growls. He curses his stomach and throws his phone back on the nightstand and drags himself out of bed towards the bathroom. After Louis has a wee and takes a quick shower, he pads back into his room and grabs his phone to text Harry back. 

Louis: “Looks like I should have stayed” (Sent at 9:54 am) 

Harry: “Yes you should have, I woke up cold :(“ (Received at 9:56 am) 

Louis: sorry love, figured I should get home before classes” (Sent at 10:01 am)

Louis changes into some dark jeans and a band tee before grabbing his backpack off the couch in the living room. He walks to the front entrance and slips his feet into his beaten vans. He decides he will stop at the cafe on campus and grab coffee on his way to class. He checks his phone as he is walking into the campus cafe. 

Harry: “Mkay. I’ll see you later Lou :)” (Received at 10:12 am) 

Louis’ day goes by quicker than he expected, walking through his flat door at 2:45 pm with a sigh, throwing his bag back onto the couch. He knows Harry will be coming soon so he settles down on the opposite couch and waits for his best friend to arrive. Louis pulls his phone from his pocket and begins to scroll through Instagram. He hears the click of the lock on his door and looks up to see Harry walking through the threshold with a big smile on his face. 

“Hey Lou” Harry calls from the entryway. 

“Hello Harold” Louis shouts from the couch. 

“Get your coat sweetheart we’re going out” Harry waves his arms dramatically. 

Louis looks at Harry with a raised eyebrow not moving a muscle from his spot on the couch. 

“And where are we going?” Louis asks, still staring at Harry bewildered.

“I want pasta, we are going to that Italian place on the corner, the one with all the twinkle lights” Harry claps his hands together and smiles widely. 

Louis’ eyes widen and he sucks in a breath. Sergio’s was definitely a fancy Italian restaurant and was more suited for a date. Was this a date? 

“You taking me out on a date Hazza?” Louis pretends to tease Harry but really his heart is racing in his chest. 

“If you want to call it that then sure, it’s a date” Harry winks at Louis and chuckles, grabbing Louis’ coat and tossing it at him on the couch. 

“Now c'mon, I’m withering away over here!” Harry announces as he marches back towards the front door. 

Louis sighs and stands from the couch, placing his phone back into his pocket and sliding into his coat. He walks to the front door and slips into his dirty Vans, Harry waiting in the doorway with a goofy smile on his face. 

“Alright let’s go before you die of hunger then” Louis sighs, following Harry out through the door, locking it behind him. 

***

They walk from Louis’ apartment to Sergio’s in about 5 minutes. Harry grabs the door handle and pulls the door open, ushering for Louis to go inside with a cheeky smile on his face. Louis rolls his eyes with a fond smile and steps into the restaurant. Louis looks around with his mouth agape at how romantic the scenery is. There are twinkle lights hanging from the ceiling, candles as centerpieces on the tables, satin red table clothes on the round tables, and dim lighting to give it a more intimate feel. Louis looks back at Harry who is taking off his beanie and beams at Louis. Louis gulps nervously. 

“Table for two please” Harry asks the hostess behind the wooden podium. 

She nods and grabs two menus from the shelf and directs them toward their table. Louis follows behind Harry, his heart beating in his throat. Why would Harry bring him here? Clearly, this is a place to bring a date. This has to be a date right? But they made rules… and so far broke most of them, including this one!

Louis’ mind was swimming as they approached their table, the hostess setting down the menus and leaving the boys to take their seats. Harry pulls out Louis’ chair for him with a shy smile. Louis flushes and takes his seat, Harry tucking him in. Harry takes his own seat across from Louis. 

“Haz, is this really a date?” Louis asks nervously, picking at the skin on his thumb. 

Harry cocks his head to the side and smiles shyly at Louis, his eyes casting down towards his lap. 

“Maybe… I just wanted us to go out somewhere nice, we haven’t done that in a while…” Harry trails off in a murmur. 

Louis’ nervousness begins to morph into adoration for his best friend. He smiles and reaches across the table to grab Harry’s hand and give it a reassuring squeeze. 

“You’re right we haven’t. I like this place, it’s very pretty” Louis beams at Harry, who perks up in his seat and smiles back at Louis. 

Louis’ heart rate increases seeing Harry smiling at him like that and returns the squeeze to his hand. Louis looks down at where their hands are still connected on the table, Harry moving his thumb in a soothing circle on the back of his hand. He swallows thickly and looks up to see Harry staring at him. Harry looks down immediately and his cheeks begin to turn pink. Louis smiles fondly and leans his elbow on the tabletop, placing his chin onto his other hand. 

“So how was your day?” Louis asks to get some conversation flowing. 

“It was good, class was easy and went by fast. How was yours?” 

“Good, the same as you” Louis smiles at Harry who returns his smile. 

“Should probably actually look at our menus shouldn’t we?” Harry chuckles, letting go of Louis’ hand to grab his menu and lift it off the table. 

Louis frowns and draws his hand back, clasping them in his lap as he looks down at the menu on the table and begins to read through it. 

“Everything sounds so good. What are you thinking about getting Lou?” Harry places his menu down on the table and looks up at Louis. 

“Definitely something with pasta. Maybe chicken parmigiana?” Louis furrows his brows as he looks down at his options. Harry giggles which causes Louis to look up, his eyebrows now shooting up his forehead in question. 

“I knew you’d pick that. I heard this place had amazing chicken parmigiana, it’s part of the reason I brought you here” Harry smiles, chewing on his bottom lip. 

“What’s the other reason?” Louis asks with an arched brow, a smirk developing on his face. 

Harry’s cheeks tinge pink again. He looks down at the table still chewing on his lip. 

“U-um… well…” Harry stutters. 

Louis looks at Harry with raised eyebrows, a smirk still plastered on his face, waiting patiently for Harry to answer his question.

“I…I heard it was pretty and had twinkly lights and I thought it would be a nice place to bring you before we…” Harry murmurs down to the table still blushing. 

Louis’ smirk falls and his eyes fill with fondness.  He reaches back across the table and takes Harry’s hand in his, squeezing hard. 

“Babe, you coulda told me you wanted to be wined and dined before popping your cherry love” Louis chuckles which makes Harry look up with hopeful wide eyes. 

“You.. you don’t think it’s weird?” Harry asks with a hint of hope tinging his voice. 

Louis smiles and shakes his head no, squeezing Harry’s hand again. 

“I think you’re a hopeless romantic Hazza. It’s quite endearing” Louis winks at Harry who giggles and squeezes Louis’ hand back, flashing his pearly whites. 

“So tonight then huh?” Louis teases, Harry bites his lip and nods. 

“Yeah I think so… I think I’m ready” Harry nods and looks up into Louis’ eyes searching them. 

Louis looks back into Harry’s eyes and smiles, reassuringly nodding and squeezing Harry’s hand. 

“Okay love, there’s no rush” Louis says encouragingly. 

“I know.” Harry smiles “But I want to” 

The waiter comes to the table then and both boys place their orders. Louis orders the chicken parmigiana and Harry the meatless lasagna. The waiter fills their glasses with water and leaves to send their orders off to the kitchen. Louis grabs his glass and takes a large gulp of water. He looks over the rim of his glass to see Harry staring at him again. He places the glass back down on the table and raises an eyebrow, a small smirk on his face. 

“What” Louis asks, still smirking. 

“N-nothing” Harry stammers and immediately looks down at his lap, a small smile forming on his lips. 

The boys make light conversation while they wait for their orders to arrive. The waiter returns fifteen minutes later with their food. Louis practically drools at the sight of his chicken parmigiana. 

“This smells amazing, I hope it tastes as good as it looks” Louis says while cutting into the breaded chicken. 

Louis raises the fork to his mouth and closes his lips around the morsel. His eyes flutter shut as he chews on the small bite, a hum of approval leaving his throat. 

“I’m guessing it’s good?” Harry chuckles as he takes a bite of his own food. 

“It’s amazing. Thanks for bringing me here Hazzy” Louis wipes his mouth with his napkin then smiles at his best friend. 

Harry chews on his own food with a small smile. The boys eat their food and chit-chat during their meal. Once they finish, Harry pulls out his card to pay at the same time Louis does, both boys look up and giggle. 

“Let me pay Lou, I’m the one who brought you here” Harry says, placing his card in the black booklet. 

“Fine but I’ll pay you back” Louis puts his card back into his wallet and looks up at Harry and winks’ 

Harry giggles again and blushes looking down at his lap with a small smile.

“I’m looking forward to it…” Harry trails off biting his lip, his lashes fluttering as he looks up at Louis. 

Louis’ heart rate increases as he sees Harry looking at him from under his lashes, biting his lip. Louis squirms slightly in his seat and sucks in a deep breath. He stands from his chair and moves behind Harry pulling his chair out away from the table. Harry giggles and stands from the chair, looking back at Louis with a lopsided smile. Louis places his hand on the small of Harry’s back and leads him towards the exit. Both boys stop at the exit to put their coats back on before stepping out into the cold London air. 

“Back to mine then?” Louis looks at Harry. 

“Yeah yours is closer and it’s cold so let’s hurry” Harry’s teeth chatter as he speaks. 

Louis nods and places his hand on the small of Harry’s back again, pushing him forward. Louis allows Harry to lead the way back, keeping his hand firmly on Harry’s lower back. Once they approach Louis’ blue door to his apartment building Louis removes his hand from Harry’s back to grab his keys from his pocket to scan the key fob. Once the heavy door clicks open the boys rush into the heated foyer and sigh happily as warmth begins to envelop them. Harry begins to lead the way to Louis’ flat again, Louis following close behind, his eyes trailing up and down Harry’s sculpted legs. 

His mind begins to picture Harry all spread out for him on his bed causing his cock to fatten up in his trousers. Louis adjusts himself subtly as he follows behind Harry, swallowing thickly as his mind races with dirty thoughts of the boy in front of him. Harry reaches Louis’ flat and opens the door with his key. As soon as both boys are inside the flat Louis pushes Harry up against the nearest wall and crashes his lips against Harry’s. Harry’s hands immediately crawl under Louis’ jacket and grip onto his waist, squeezing tightly as a moan leaves his throat. Louis takes control of the kiss, pushing his tongue into Harry’s warm wet mouth, not even having to fight Harry for dominance as Harry is putty in his hands, limp against the wall, and following every move Louis makes. Louis grabs the zipper of Harry’s jacket and pulls it down, moving his hands up Harry’s torso to his shoulder to slip the coat off his shoulders. Harry follows Louis’ actions and undoes Louis’ jacket as well, both coats ending up in a pile on the floor. Louis kicks off his dirty vans and Harry does the same with his boots. Louis moves his fingertips just under the hem of Harry’s shirt, his cold skin digging into Harry’s hipbones and trailing above the waistband of his pants and trousers. Harry lets out a little whine and bucks his hips towards Louis’.  Louis pulls away with a small chuckle, taking in Harry’s already disheveled appearance with a smirk. 

“Let’s go to my bedroom baby so I can get you out of these clothes” Louis says as he begins to walk backward down the hallway while tugging on Harry’s shirt. 

Harry nods enthusiastically while biting his lip and follows behind Louis, grabbing Louis’ hand when it lets go of his shirt. They speed walk to Louis’ bedroom, Harry almost slamming into Louis’ back when Louis stops in the middle of the room. Louis chuckles again and grabs Harry by the waist pulling him against his body. 

“I can’t wait to have you all spread out for me” Louis murmurs as he ducks his head into Harry’s neck and begins to nibble and suck on the delicate skin. 

Harry whines and arches his neck to the side, grabbing at the hem of Louis’ shirt and pulling up on it. Louis steps back to allow Harry to strip him of his t-shirt. Louis does the same to Harry. Both boys removed their trousers and stepped out of them leaving a pile of their clothes together on the floor. Both boys are standing in the middle of the room in just their pants, staring at one another, eyes raking up and down their bodies. Louis steps closer to Harry and grabs his hand, dragging him gently towards the bed and pushing him down on top of it. Harry giggles and crawls backward towards the headboard. Harry settles his curly mop against the pillows and splays out his limbs on the bed. Louis chuckles and shakes his head fondly as he crawls onto the bed on his hands and knees, crawling over Harry's legs, pushing them together. 

“Need to take these off, don't we?” Louis smiles with a mischievous glint in his eye as he grips onto the waistband of Harry’s small briefs and begins to pull them down. 

Louis tosses them across the room and scoots backward on the bed. He places his hands on Harry’s knees and spreads his legs wide open, crawling between them. Louis leans over Harry towards the nightstand and takes out his bottle of lube and a condom, setting them beside Harry’s hip. 

“Are you sure you wanna do this baby? We can wait, I'm not in a hurry” Louis’ eyes soften as he looks into Harry’s. 

“Y-yes… I’m ready, I want to, please Louis” Harry begs with a small whine, his hips canting off the bed causing his hard cock to bob back and forth.  

Louis nods with a small smile and grabs the lube, popping the cap open and squeezing some of the cold gel onto his fingers. He rubs the lube to warm it up a bit while grabbing Harry’s cock with his other hand. 

“Gunna open you up a bit baby” Louis murmurs, his pupils widening as he begins to stroke Harry’s cock slowly. 

Harry moans and bucks his hips into Louis’ hand. Louis stops and holds Harry’s hips down. 

“Try not to move so much okay baby?” Louis asks as he crawls forward, his fingers circling around Harry’s tight puckered hole while his lips graze the crown of Harry’s cock. 

Harry whines but nods his understanding. Louis begins to take Harry into his mouth, still circling his fingers around Harry’s hole. Harry moans and grabs hard onto the sheets to keep himself from bucking into Louis’ mouth. 

“Louis please” Harry begs breathlessly. 

Louis smirks with Harry’s cock in his mouth as he pushes a finger past Harry’s ring of muscles. He begins to pump the finger in and out slowly, listening to how Harry’s moans get an octave higher. Louis pushes in a second finger and crooks them, finding Harry’s g spot within a few tries. Harry cries out and is unable to stop from bucking up into Louis’ mouth. Louis pulls back spluttering but laughing at the same time. Harry’s pupils are blown as he stares up at Louis, still gripping onto the sheets and riding back on Louis’ fingers. Louis groans and bites his lips, his cock twitching in his pants. 

“If only you could see how debauched you look right now. Absolutely gorgeous” Louis murmurs as he leans forward and places his lips against Harry’s who kisses back sloppily, still mewling and writhing under Louis’ touch. 

“Louis please fuck me, I’m ready I want your cock inside me” Harry whines and pouts looking into Louis’ eyes.

 Louis' breath stutters at how bold Harry is and closes his eyes taking in a deep breath. 

“You’re a dirty boy aren’t you baby?” Louis asks as he pulls back from Harry, removing his fingers and standing next to the bed, removing his pants, letting his leaking cock spring free. 

Harry watches Louis and licks his lips when he sees Louis’ cock. Louis chuckles and walks towards Harry, placing the tip of his cock against Harry’s lips. Harry’s eyes flutter closed and he parts his lips, his tongue flicking against the head of Louis’ cock.  Louis’ head lawls back and he sighs, stepping back from Harry’s tempting mouth. 

“As much as I love that mouth of yours I want to come somewhere else” Louis winks at Harry whose breath stutters and hips jump off the mattress in excitement. 

Louis climbs back into the bed and grabs the foil packet he set next to Harry’s hips, ripping it open with his teeth. He slides the rubber down his cock with a grunt, his cock was severely lacking attention which caused Louis to stroke himself a few times before stopping to grab the lube. His eyes looked up at Harry who was watching him with wide eyes chewing on his lips and panting.  Louis smiles and grabs the lube, opening up the cap and getting some more of the gel on his fingers. He then wraps them around his covered cock and lubes himself up. Louis crawls closer to Harry and lines himself up with Harry’s waiting hole. 

“Ready baby? You can back out at any time” Louis asks as he rubs up and down Harry’s thighs. 

Harry bites his lip and nods. 

“I’m nervous, but I’m ready, I want this” Harry says calmly. 

Louis nods and grabs his cock and places his other hand over Harry’s shoulder, holding himself up.

 “I’ll go nice and slow, promise” Louis murmurs as he begins to push in slowly. 

Harry’s eyes screw closed, his brows furrowing at the new sensation. Louis stops to give Harry a second to adjust. 

“Okay?” Louis asks, searching Harry’s face.

“Y-yeah, keep going” Harry stutters breathlessly. 

Louis pushes in further until he bottoms out, causing both boys to gasp. Louis waits a second before he begins to move, watching Harry’s facial expression like a hawk to make sure he isn’t hurting him. Louis starts to thrust slowly.  Biting his lip to fight the urge to speed up. Harry is so tight and warm and Louis just wants to pound him into the mattress but now’s not the time. Louis can see it in Harry’s face when it begins to feel good. Harry’s eyebrows begin to un-furrow and his mouth opens in an o-shape. Louis smirks and begins to pick up the pace a little, which makes Harry’s hips buck up and causes Harry to moan loudly. 

“Fuck Louis” Harry whines and rides back against Louis’ cock. 

“Fuck yes baby” Louis groans and leans back on his knees, grabbing Harry’s hips and lifting them off the bed so he can push into Harry deeper. 

Harry all but screams in pleasure as Louis adjusts his position and grips onto the sheets again. 

“Oh my god Louis… feels so good” Harry whines and writhes and Louis fucks into him at a steady pace. 

“You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you into the mattress right now” Louis says breathlessly, his hips stuttering at the thought. Harry whines loudly and nods enthusiastically. 

“Please Louis, fuck me harder” Harry flutters his eyelashes at Louis with his parted lips and blown pupils. 

Louis growls and adjusts himself, wrapping Harry’s legs securely around his waist and gripping onto Harry’s hair with one hand and his hip with the other. Louis begins to pound into Harry faster and harder, pulling on Harry’s curls. Louis moans loudly and buries his face into Harry’s exposed neck. Harry screams out in pleasure and squeezes his legs around Louis’ waist. 

“Oh my god Louis” Harry moans and meets Louis’ thrusts underneath him. 

Louis sucks and bites on Harry’s exposed neck while he searches for Harry’s g spot. He knows he’s found it when Harry’s whole body tenses and he screams out. 

“There it is” Louis chuckles and keeps his angle there to keep hitting his spot over and over again. 

“Louis I… I can’t.. It's so good. I’m gonna cum” Harry whines and moans loudly. Louis rises back up and grips onto Harry’s hips again, plowing into him harder and faster. Harry’s moans get higher and higher pitched as he gets closer to his orgasm. Louis grips onto Harry’s cock and begins to stroke him in time with his thrusts. 

“C'mon baby cum for me” Louis grunts. 

Harry’s back arches off the bed as he begins to cum, white ribbons shooting from his cock onto his chest and stomach, and all over Louis’ hand. Louis groans loudly as Harry’s hole flutters against his cock, causing him to thrust in faster, his own orgasm coming in fast. 

“Gunna make me cum baby fuck” Louis groans as he fucks into Harry a few more times before he stills and spills into the condom, his grip tightening on Harry’s waist. 

Louis lessens his grip on Harry as he comes down from his high, gently pulling out of Harry who whines at the oversensitivity. Louis strokes Harry’s hair and looks down at his debauched boy. Harry’s cheeks are flushed and his mouth is parted on short pants. 

“How was it, baby?” Louis asks as he lays down next to a filthy Harry. 

“It… it was amazing. Thank you so much Louis” Harry says breathlessly, turning his head to look into Louis’ eyes. 

Louis laughs and kisses Harry’s cheek. 

“Don’t think I’ve ever had anyone thank me after sex before” Louis chuckles. 

Harry’s cheeks get a darker share of red and he attempts to hide his face with his hands but Louis catches them and pulls them away. 

“No hiding. You don’t need to be embarrassed love. It was amazing for me too baby” Louis nuzzles into Harry’s neck. 

Harry sighs happily and rubs his hand up and down Louis’ side gently. 

“I like it when you call me that” Harry whispers. 

“What? Baby?” Louis rises up a little so he can look into Harry’s eyes. 

Harry chews on his lip nervously as he nods.  Louis’ brows furrow and he uses his thumb to pull Harry’s bottom lip from his bunny teeth. 

“What’s going on in here?” Louis asks as he pokes Harry’s forehead. 

Harry looks at Louis for a long time in silence, his lips part on an inhale as if he was going to speak but instead, he closes his mouth and exhales through his nose. Louis looks at him with a worried expression and sits up on the bed, pulling Harry towards him and wrapping his arms around him. 

“Louis I’m covered in cum!” Harry exclaims trying to pull back. 

“I don’t care. Tell me what’s going on, you’re making me nervous Hazza” Louis pouts and moves a curl across Harry’s forehead. 

“It’s just… I know we had rules for this.. but.. I... I want more” Harry says nervously. 

Louis looks at Harry confused. 

“More? Like you want to keep having sex?” 

“Well yes but I also want more than that, more going out to dinner and being able to kiss you whenever I feel like it…” Harry blushes as he speaks. 

Louis stares at Harry and blinks slowly as realization begins to set in. Harry wants more. He wants Louis, for more than just sex. Louis is dumbfounded and doesn’t say anything at first, causing Harry to sigh and pull away from Louis. 

“It’s okay Lou, I thought maybe you felt the same but-“ Harry begins to sit up on the bed.

“I do feel the same!! I’ve felt that way for a long time, even before we started this Harry” Louis grabs onto Harry in a panic, bringing him back down to cuddle into Louis. 

Harry rises up on his elbow and stares into Louis’ eyes. 

“Really?… but… you never said anything… I didn’t realize…” Harry drifts off his brows furrowed in confusion. 

“I didn’t want to ruin our friendship Hazza. You’re my best friend, I can’t lose you” Louis rubs Harry’s arm gently and Harry smiles shyly. 

“I…I’ve had feelings for you too, this whole time. I just thought you’d never go for me…” 

“What? Harry, why wouldn’t I?” Louis asks, surprised. 

“Because you’ve always been a one-night stand kind of guy, and I was a virgin and also I couldn’t stand to mean that little to you…” Harry trails off with a sigh, his eyes casting down. 

“Harry, I would never do that to you. Everything we have done together has meant so much to me. I was nervous to go all the way with you because I knew it would make my feelings stronger.” Louis lifts Harry’s chin to look at him again. 

“I was nervous about that too. But you kept calling me baby and you were so gentle and loving with me every time we did a lesson, I started to think maybe you did share my feelings.. that’s why I set up the date, I wanted more”  Harry blushes and smiles. 

Louis chuckles and kisses Harry gently. 

“I loved the date, it was amazing and so are you. I’m not sure if you noticed but we broke basically every rule we set from the beginning because I just couldn’t help myself. And I couldn’t help but call you baby, I’ve wanted you to be my baby for such a long time it just slipped out” Louis chuckles.

Harry giggles and nuzzles into Louis’ neck. 

“Well I’m your baby now if you’ll have me” 

“I’ve always wanted you baby, always” Louis kisses Harry’s curls and hugs him tight. 

Harry pulls back and feels the dry cum sticking to both of their toros begin to peel.

“We should probably take a shower” Harry chuckles and looks up at Louis who is smiling down at him lovingly. 

“Yeah, we should my dirty boy. Maybe even have round 2 in there” Louis winks as he peels himself away from Harry and rises from the bed.  

“You’re insatiable” Harry giggles and rises from the bed also, running towards Louis’ bathroom. 

“Get used to it baby” Louis yells after Harry as he follows him into the now steamy bathroom.