They couldn't keep their hands off each other once they made it to the flat, Harry pushing the door open behind him as Louis followed along keeping their lips connected.

"That was so stupid of you today…" Louis managed to murmur against the younger boy's lips. Pushing them into a wall that was behind their front door, using his foot Louis shuts the door. Harry took a second to figure out what he was talking about, earlier the inappropriate comment about cuddling. This being a complete turn off, he pushed his palm against Louis' chest and disconnected their lips for a second to defend him self.

"Stupid?"

"You know what I met…" Louis said suddenly feeling the need to press their lips back together, licking his lips in anticipation. He never wanted someone as bad as he wanted Harry right now, well maybe Eleanor but damn Harry came quite close to it.

"You're such a hypocrite. 'You need a cuddle Haz?'." Harry mocked Louis in a voice he most certainly didn't have but to show the annoyance that laced every word. He didn't even want to speak about it, the problem being that he wasn't in the mood to speak but a mood to do everything but speak. Louis baffled by the straight forward attack, took a step back his hands no longer wrapped around the boy's waist but now placed properly on his hips in a sassy way.

"It was a joke." Louis said a bit too loud for his liking as Harry stood still, leaning against the wall lazily. His lips parted and kissed bruised his hair tossed around. If Louis weren't mad at him he could have said he looked gorgeous, but that wasn't the case at any moment Harry was gorgeous with anything he was doing. Louis jumping at the sound of Harry's voice as he mumbled his response in a voice unrecognizable,

"So what we did that night was a joke to you?"

Lou thought to himself for a moment, if he were to be truthful he was drunk, mad at Eleanor, and just overwhelmed with lust that it hurt. Should he say what the reason for his drunken mistake, it was a mistake… There was no doubt about that. He committed a crime and didn't know how to commit to anything else but that crime, and here he was again about to do the same thing.

Or should he tell Harry what he wants to hear, anything but the truth would be great. He wouldn't tell him that he regretted it that'd just break the teenager into two. Louis sighed coming to realization he'd hurt the boy either way by taking advantage of him or telling the truth.

"Of coarse not, Hazza." Louis finally said finding his voice to talk, before looking down at his feet and up into the younger boy's eyes, he took in as much as he could in a selfish way. Harry smiled and it made Louis' heart ache and he couldn't help but smile back.

He moved closer towards him now, Harry taking the lead as he pressed their lips together, not knowing that this may be a mistake after all but living the moment right now is what he had in mind. His hand exploring Louis' back as they slid under the older boy's suspenders, unhooking them from his shoulders, his pants suddenly becoming loose around his hips as Harry continued stripping him. They moved backwards the back of Lou's thighs hitting their couch as Harry unknowingly pushed further flipping them over the couch, fortunately they were able to laugh it off, and carried on. Louis leaned over Harry, his light hair hung down his bangs falling over his eyes as they searched for somewhere to start. His short thin fingers caressed Harry's cheeks, adoringly as Harry embraced the touch nudging into it, his eyes closed. He awaited Louis', his lips parted slightly as Louis leaned in and kiss tenderly and gentle. The kiss was becoming weak and not enough, Harry's tongue ran across Louis' bottom lip as Louis accepted it into his mouth and the two explore each other's mouths. Louis' hands tangled them selves into the curly mess of hair pulling lightly.

After a minute of passionate Harry broke the kiss with a slightly agitated moan. He wanted more than this, touching; licking, biting, and pulling hair.

"Getting impatient are we?" Louis asked a retorihcal question feeling Harry's erection pressing against his thigh. He pushed his thigh into him more getting a suppressed moan from the younger boy. Louis smirked satisfied with his actions with no regrets.

"Shut up and let's get on with this." Harry said referring to the problems in their pants, without a second thought their lips reconnected; Louis pushed Harry down onto the couch with all his might, his tongue forcing its way into Harry's mouth. He let his hands travel down towards Harry's lower region, pausing at his belly to feel the ripples of his abs before continuing. Finally getting the boy's pants off, he removed them slowly, and then removed his shirt also leaving the barrier also known as his boxers. Louis cradled Harry's waist, looking down at the boy trying to figure out again where to start off. He seemed puzzled, with Harry there are so many possibilities. Harry squirmed a bit under the gaze and wondered why they have stopped, but as Louis moved downwards he quickly realized what was going to happen. The barrier being removed and Louis' hand moved up and down Harry's shaft, slowly and carefully. The pace confident and coordinated, his thumb running over the head to remove the pre cum, Harry satisfied with the actions moaning loudly. He bites down on his lip to stop him self from moaning Louis' name, he would lose all self control if he did that; that's the last of what he wants right now. Louis sped up his actions getting no reaction, so he decided to do the unthinkable placing his mouth on the head of Harry's penis. His hips jerked upwards in an urge of a new sensation, curses leaving his lips foully as his hand moved to the back of Lou's head. Louis has never done something like this so he took his time bobbing his head, encouraged by Harry's spurred on moans. Slowing his pace at the tip, swirling his tongue around and then taking in as much as he could without choking. His hand moved in a circular motion reaching parts he couldn't with his mouth.

"Lou faster…"

Harry's hand now tangled in Louis' hair pulling gently as Lou complied with his request.

Louis' hands skill-fully moved around the lither of the younger boy's thighs, trying to keep him still, but failing as Harry's hips continued to jerk upwards, practically fucking Lou's mouth his climax bubbling over the surface. Louis continued to suck taking his mouth away only to blow on the sensitive tip. Harry's shaft slick with saliva as Louis pumped as fast as the boy could take. Harry whined squirming slightly under the pressure of his climax, his body begging for release, his fingers entwining in the sheets tightly. Louis watches as the boy writhes under his touch, his head lifting up to look Lou in the eyes, he can see the muscles in his stomach tighten as his strained breathing becomes pants.

"Lou, oh god…" The boy couldn't even manage full sentences as Louis' mouth reconnected with his member. His head slams back down on the couch, staring at the ceiling as his sweat coated body squirms unaccountably his vision becoming blurry with pleasure.

"I-I'm c-c-Cumming!" Louis could feel the release of the boy as his hips arched off the bed his cock hitting the back of Louis' throat gagging him a bit. His muscles tensing up and then falling limply on the bed, a numbing sensation replaced the one of the need and release. The bitter-sweet cum staining Louis' lips, he licked it away enjoying it oddly as Harry focused on the blinding climax.

Louis' hands crept up on his cooling skin, as he spooned the younger boy's back, he kissed his shoulder. The couch being too small and cramped but they stood still as Harry's eyes closed and his head drifted off into sleep without hesitation.

"Harry…"

Harry hummed as response being to clouded to speak correctly, but when Louis didn't automatically respond Harry peeked over his shoulder seeing the boy in a very uncomfortable position.

"Can we please go cuddle somewhere else?"