Chapter 36: Added scene 1 - smut

A.N.: Hi, Thank you for all the extremely nice feedback!!! Because of you I've decided to write some (as in multiple) added parts, some extended scenes. This is some Larry smut, aka the first time they have (penatrative) sex.

!Warning! this is me trying to Be relevant and sound latere and shit :) Warning For  barebacking because I like  for one, I like to read it in fanfictions. Also Louis is a vampire, Harry is a virgin, theyre both males (this is not mpreg) and therefore STD's and Pregnancies are not possible.

BUT please, in real life, you should always use a condom. Aids is making its come back once again, teenage pregnancies are rocketing, ... You don't want to "ruin" your life because you didn't use a condom.

Oh well, enjoy the smut ^^ xxxx

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“Are you ready, Lou?” Harry asked, sitting on his bed, pulling of his socks.

“You make this sound like we’re taping a porn film, Christ Curly!” Louis answered, lying next to him on his back, supporting himself on his elbows.

A pang of warmth shot up to Harry’s cheeks at that. Sure, he’d come quite used to Louis’ constant teasing, but certain times it still managed to embarrass him. And with what they had planned to do that night, it was no surprise that that comment of Louis had made him blush. After all, Harry would be the one to finally lose his virginity that night. That was their plan.

The curly haired boy kept his gaze on his now bare feet, suddenly feeling very nervous. Not much later, a familiar tan arm curled around his waist, Louis nuzzling his cheek.

“Hey, no need to be nervous, okay? It’s just me. It’s just us,” his eyelashes grazed Harry’s jaw as he talked.

“I know it’s just. It’s kind of a big step, I think?”

“Is it really? We’ve done other things before you know. Try not to see this as an important step, just try to enjoy it.” He started to run kisses along his jaw, going down to his collar bones and back up again, creating a path of almost invisible hickeys.

“Remember when you sucked my cock?” Louis asked out of the blue, his hand sneaking under Harry’s shirt, twisting his right nipple. The groan Harry caused to let out, prevented him from answering. Louis was playing his body so good, the places where his fingers had touched his skin burned bright like fresh flames licking his skin.

“You weren’t nervous back then, were you?” Louis continued, changing position to get on Harry’s lap, ankles meeting again and locking behind Harry’s back. He made good use of the situation to pull their shirts off. Almost instantly afterwards, his mouth returned to its right place, on top of Harry’s. His lips instantly open, forcing Harry’s to follow him, tongue sneaking out to lick into his mouth.

They snogged like that for a while until Louis couldn’t find any traces of nervousness back in the smell of Harry’s blood. He then pulled away to look fondly at his boy. Oh, how lucky he was to have found this green eyed beauty.

“Lou,” Harry brought out, eyes glossy and shimmering with pure want. It then came to Louis’ notice that Harry was hard, could feel the bulge under his bum.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it,” He murmured before reconnecting their mouths, at the same time pushing Harry down the bed, making it easier for Louis to climb up on him. They both made quick work of getting out of their pants after that, wanting to finally get to the good part. They were both entranced with need, aroused to the point their cocks were dying to get out of those suffocating pieces of clothing.

Louis’ hands travelled all over the milky chest to his hips, pinching them and rubbing them, letting the boy underneath him buck up.

“Louis, please. Please, just fuck me. Please.”

And God. Harry was always just so polite. He perfectly knew how to play Louis, because how could the vampire deny him after such pretty words.

“Hush, don’t worry. I’ll take good care of you.”

Lifting his legs to put them behind Louis’ back, almost like he presented himself to him, Harry started to do anything in his power to create the same trace of hickeys on Louis’ throat as he had given him before. However, his attempt was futile. Every time he bit down the tan skin of the vampire, sucking as to try to draw blood, the place blossomed up red for half a second before smoothing into normal skin again as if it had been intact the whole time. But that didn’t stop Harry, no, it even egged him on, making Louis moan out loud at the rough way that Harry was treating his skin.

Noticing that the curly haired boy was distracted, Louis found that it was time to take it to the next step, so he grabbed the lube on their nightstand, squirting some on his fingers. Without warning Harry, he lightly rubbed the fluttering hole, causing Harry’s breath to hitch in surprise, before it came out in a long drawn moan.

The moan only grew harder as Louis pumped his finger in and out. He loved how responsive his boy was being, so very hot. Not long after, he decided to put in the second finger, scissoring the hole to stretch it out. The tight velvet walls felt amazing around his digits. He almost couldn’t imagine how they would feel around his cock.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Harry moaned as he felt another one joining, almost touching his prostate. He tried to push his hips down, trying to get pressure on the sweet spot inside of him. Because no, he might not had sex before, but he sure knew the pleasure that fingering could give.

“You ready?” Louis suddenly asked, giving a light kiss to the milky-white collar-bone of the boy beneath him.

“Thought you said that sentence made this look like a porn film?” Harry managed to breathe out, referring to what Louis had said before. Had it only been fifteen minutes ago? It seemed like they were getting at it for ages.

“Don’t need to be so cheeky,” Louis smiled, at the same time pushing in the head of his cock into Harry’s tight hole. His plan worked, because it managed to shut him up. Harry’s legs fell open even more, his head tilted to the back, baring his throat. A sound, almost like a whimper emitted from him.

“You okay?” Louis asked, not sure as if Harry’s reaction was good or not. Did they need to use more lube? Did he have to pull out?

“Yeah,” Harry eventually managed to answer, eyes wide glazed and cock lying on his belly, tip wet with precome,“Yeah, please.”

Louis watched him as he pushed in deeper, holding Harry’s hips steady as his cock disappeared into him. Harry was so tight around him, his slick walls almost pushing him right out again. With the sudden feeling of Harry biting down on his should again, he couldn’t but rock forward in a motion, coming to a stop, having ended balls deep in his boyfriend. They were skin-to-skin now, hips against ass.

“You can move,” Harry choked, on the verge of begging again, begging for some release. Louis immediately reacted, drawing his hips a bit back before pushing forward again at a slightly different angle. It had been the right thing to do, as Harry moaned out amazingly, Louis having hit his sweet spot right on.

“Do that again. Please,” He tried to push back again, but Louis held him in a tight lock, hands grounding his hips, preventing them to buck up. The only thing Harry could do was take. Louis wanted to ask him if he were okay again, because he looked completely wrecked, but somehow the noises that came from his mouth gave him the answer already.

Running his hands over the milky thighs, holding them apart and digging his nails into the flesh, he started to create a pace, pushing in and out and in and out, emitting uh uh uh’s from Harry’s moath. He himself, couldn’t help but let moans out either. It just felt too good.

The warm feeling build up and up inside of Louis. It was soon, so very soon, but he couldn’t help but want to come already. That was what Harry did to him. Harry stares up at him with those wide eyes, curls damp with sweat plastered to his forehead, his cock leaking precome against his stomach, smearing wet. He moans brokenly. His knuckles are white against the sheets.

“Louis, I’m. Please, Louis. I’m gonna-“ Harry couldn’t even finish his sentence before his eyes turning back, showing the white, as he suddenly came, his knuckles getting white as they gripped the sheets so hard. He arched his back, a long moan drawn from his sinful mouth.

He clamped down on Louis’ cock, creating just the extra friction to bring him over the edge too. And with a more quiet groan, Louis spurted inside of the curly haired boy.

After quickly pulling out, he took time to admire his work. The fluttering hole, wet with the come that came trickling outside and slightly gaping. Red and raw from Louis having abused it with his cock. He teasingly put his index finger in it, licking around it with his tongue to make Harry even more crazy. Eventually he stopped and came back to the oversensitive Harry and gave him a kiss on his lips, exchanging the bit of come that he’d managed to lick out before.

“Good?” He asked him after a while, cuddling into his chest.

“So very good,” Harry answered still out of breath as he too curled his arm around the other lad, “Can’t believe we hadn’t done this before.”

“Yeah well, luckily we can do it lots more times after this.” Louis yawned. He actually should get a wet cloth to clean up the mess they’d made, but that could wait for tomorrow. Now he wanted to sleep. Not much later, he could hear the light snoring of the younger boy, so Harry must’ve thought the same.

A.N.: Sorry for those who like bottom!Louis more, but it's based on fetus!Larry, and back then Harry definitely did bottom most of the time. I'm sure of it.