Chapter Twenty Five

A/N I'm so sorry for how weirdly sexual this chapter got I didn't mean for it to go there xD anyway, you've been warned. Enjoy (or skip it if these sorts of chapters make you uncomfortable, it's up to you)!

It had happened one morning when they were lazing around in sweatpants studying together, Harry's head resting on Louis' tummy as he read through his psychology notes. He tapped his pen against his notebook a few times in thought.

"I want to go to a party," Harry said, like he'd only realized how much he wanted it when he said it out loud. "Like, a really wild one."

Louis slid off his reading glasses. "You sure?" he asked. "That's not too much for you?"

"I want to do this," Harry said. "I want the whole college experience, you know? I don't want to miss out on these things."

"Okay, if you're sure," Louis said. He drummed his fingers against Harry's arm while he mulled it over. "There's one this Friday at Michael's house if that's alright with you."

"Who's that?"

"A guy I took an English class with. Bit wild, but he's a decent guy." Louis pushed his glasses back into place. "You'll let me know the second you need to leave though, alright? Even if it's five minutes after we get there?"

"Of course," Harry said. "We probably won't stay long anyway."

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"What are they doing?" Harry whispered, nudging his boyfriend clumsily. He'd lost track of how many shots he'd done and how many drinks he'd had... they were all such pretty colours though, especially the jello shots. They'd been there for hours but Harry was wide eyed and excited, clutching onto Louis' arm the whole night and giggling against his shoulder.

"He's doing shots out of her bellybutton... you've never seen that before?" Louis replied.

Harry shook his head a little, still watching the girl giggle as some frat guy sucked tequila off of her stomach.

"What you want to try it?" Louis asked, laughing a little.

Harry nodded, looking over at Louis with wide green eyes. "Yeah," he said softly.

"Oh! I didn't, I mean- yeah we can, I can..." Louis stammered, not expecting Harry to say yes.

Harry bit his lip a little, sucking on his lip ring, and quickly swiped the bottle of tequila off the table.

"Fuck," Louis groaned under his breath, following Harry into an empty bedroom.

Harry pushed the large pile of coats off the bed, and lay down on the mattress, wriggling around a little bit as he looked up at Louis, already unable to keep still.

"You good, babe?" Louis asked, holding the bottle up over Harry's navel.

"Mhm," Harry nodded, peering down at his stomach.

Louis pushed the younger boy's shirt up, and Harry ended up just taking it off entirely. Louis held the bottle over Harry's tummy and slowly began to pour, setting the bottle down on the nightstand and sucking and licking all the tequila off his boyfriend's soft belly, his stubble scratching a little against his skin.

Harry started giggling, and turned over onto his side as soon as Louis was done. "Oh my God," he gasped. "That tickles. How does anyone do that?"

"No idea, babe," Louis said, looking down at his boy fondly, his eyes crinkling a little by the edges.

"What do you mean?" Harry asked. "You've never done it?"

"Had someone lick tequila off my stomach? No, love, can't say I have," Louis said, rolling his eyes a little and smirking.

"Wanna try," Harry said, propping himself up on his elbows.

"What was that, hun?"

"I said I want to try. Get on your back," Harry said, tugging at Louis shirt and then guiding him down onto the bed.

"Okay," Louis said quietly, looking up at his boyfriend, suddenly feeling overwhelmed by how much bigger he was that Louis... not just taller, but broader, his shoulders wide and his arms muscled and God Louis wanted him. He felt oddly vulnerable with his shirt off and Harry leaning over him, but the younger boy leaned down and kissed him until every bit of self consciousness melted away.

Louis gasped when the cold tequila splashed over his tummy, and a little trickled down his sides as his muscles flexed in surprise. Harry carefully added a bit more before leaning down and lapping it up with his warm tongue. Louis fully expected it to tickle, thinking he would start laughing the second Harry's mouth touched his belly. He didn't.

He whimpered.

"Does that... feel good?" Harry asked cautiously, lifting his head up a little from Louis' tummy.

"Yeah," Louis groaned. "Shit, yeah, Harry, it's good."

Harry dipped his head back down and Louis felt his curls brush against his smooth skin as Harry ran his tongue all across his V lines, and back across his bellybutton while brushing his fingers against Louis' nipples.

Louis was practically trembling at this point.

"Thought you were just a bottom," Louis managed to choke out.

"I don't know, I thought we could kind of share that really," Harry whispered with a smile, and then tugged Louis so the older boy was on top again.

Louis positioned himself so his thigh was slotted in between Harry's, accidentally pressing a little harder than he'd meant to, making the younger boy's eyes widen as he gasped, the green of his irises just a thin band around his swollen pupils.

Harry rutted into Louis' leg now, moaning, his lips parted and trembling.

"You okay, hun?" Louis asked.

"Mhmmm," Harry murmured.

"We shouldn't mess around too much while we're drunk," Louis said quietly. "Especially if we haven't done anything before, it's not really right to-"

"Please don't stop," Harry moaned, even though Louis was barely doing anything other than letting Harry press up against his leg.

"Are you sure it's not-" Louis started.

"Doesn't, doesn't count," Harry mumbled. His lips were flushed like cherry stains, and he rolled his hips against Lou's. "Want you to," Harry murmured, "Want you to talk to me."

"What about, babe?" Louis asked, running his hands across Harry's chest, tracing over his tattoos.

"What you'd do to me," Harry moaned, "What you'd do to me if I let you have your way."

"Oh God," Lou murmured feeling his jeans straining at the thought, "I don't even know where to start... I think first, I'd get you down to your little lace panties... suck little lovebites all across your collarbones..."

"And you'd be in control?" Harry asked, moaning.

"Mhm I'd be in control, I'd tell you exactly what to do so you could be good for me," Louis said. Harry pulled him down at this point so Louis was laying on top of him with his mouth by his ear. Louis took that as his cue to keep whispering filthy things to Harry while he trailed his hands down to Harry's v-lines, earning a sharp gasp from the younger boy. "I'd make you beg for it," Louis whispered. "I'd tease you until your panties got ruined, make you lie on your tummy for me while I take them off for you so I could look at that gorgeous ass of yours..."

Harry was pressing himself into Louis, still rutting himself into the boy's leg over and over, getting himself off on the friction. His cheeks were flushed through with pink and his pupils blown wide with want. "I'd touch you and-"

Harry shook his head slightly.

Lou tried not to feel hurt that even in his fantasies Harry wasn't ready for Louis yet. "I'd let you touch yourself," Louis murmured instead, correcting his mistake.

Harry moaned, sucking in on his lip piercing.

"And it'd feel so good for you, babe, getting to touch while you think about me," Louis whispered. "And I'd get to watch how pretty you look when you're all worked up like that."

"Lou," Harry moaned.

"Yeah, hunny?" Louis asked.

"Louis, I'm, I'm-" Harry stuttered and broke off with a moan, his hips shuddering against Louis', slowing their pace until Harry stopped with one more gentle roll, whimpering slightly and clutching onto Louis' waist. "Fuck," he whimpered.

His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were glossy, lips parted and bitten red.

Louis kissed him softly on the forehead. "So good for me," he murmured.

"Yeah," Harry sighed, and curled up next to Louis, getting closer until their foreheads touched.

"We should probably get you cleaned up and get you home soon," Louis said.

"No, I'm too tired," Harry whispered.

"I'll tuck you in."

"Deal," Harry sighed.

A/N: sorry this chapter got so smutty, that wasn't how I planned it!

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