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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      One_Direction_(Band)
  Relationship:
      Larry_Stylinson, Harry_Styles_&_Louis_Tomlinson, Harry_Styles/Louis
      Tomlinson
  Character:
      Harry_Styles, Louis_Tomlinson, Liam_Payne, Original_Female_Character(s)
  Additional Tags:
      Masturbation, Strippers_&_Strip_Clubs, Teasing, Anal_Sex, Large_Cock,
      Oral_Sex, Birthday_Sex, Birthday, Lapdance, Strip_Tease, Dominant_Louis,
      Moaning, Dirty_Talk, Sexual_Tension, Resolved_Sexual_Tension, Boys
      Kissing, French_Kissing, Rough_Kissing, Kissing, POV_Louis, POV_Harry,
      Butt_Slapping, ass
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-02-06 Words: 4096
****** Grind on me ******
by SweetLoving
Summary
     It is Louis twenty-second birthday. His friends decided to take him
     out to a strip club, where he meets Harry and things get rather hot.
     "“Harry what the-“, Louis protested but all he got in return was a
     hard slap on the ass to shut him up. “Shh pretty boy”, Harry
     whispered into his ear slowly, his voice getting raspier with every
     passing second. Louis’ dick was currently pressed against Harry’s
     broad shoulder as they entered the bedroom."
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
It was a bright Saturday morning when Lou woke up with a big grin on his face.
Today was his twenty-second birthday, and his mates had a nice little surprise
waiting for him, he swung his legs out of the bed, jumping to his feet. The sun
beamed through the curtains, Lou let out a loud yawn as he made his way out of
the room and to the bathroom, slowly taking his boxers off and chucking them
into the laundry basket. He turned around to turn the radio on, singing along
to the music as he stepped into the shower, turning the water on and letting it
hit his perfect body. His boner was still all present and pressing against his
toned stomach, this almost happened every morning. Every morning before eating
breakfast, if you can call an apple breakfast, he jerked off in the shower. He
leaned his head back, letting the water soak his feathery hair, feeling the
water drops run down his chest as he took his hard dick into a tight grip,
stroking the head with his thumb, a small moan escaped the back of his throat,
his hand started to move up and down the shaft, jerking his wrist every now and
then. He had to place his free hand on the wall for support, even though the
water was cold he felt way too hot. The moans got louder as he cupped his
balls, pinching and tugging them slightly, bringing him closer to the edge.
With a last tug he squirted all over his own hand, hot and messy, he let out a
deep breath he didn't know he was holding. Happy and satisfied he started to
wash his hair and body, getting out of the shower a while later. He turned the
radio off before he grabbed a towel, drying himself off and wrapping it tightly
around his waist, making his way over to the kitchen. He ran a hand through his
messy hair, trying to untangle it, his other hand reached for an apple,
bringing it close to his pink and moist lips, he bite into the apple, enjoying
the taste on his tongue. Munching on the apple he walked back to his room,
chucking the leftovers into the bin and letting the towel drop down to the
floor. He thought he should go for something simple to wear today, so he slide
on some grey jeans and a loose black shirt. Satisfied with the way he looked,
he walked out of the room and leaving the flat, jogging down the stairs,
whistling some random song that he heard on the radio. He walked out of the
apartment complex, and down the street, he was on his way to a pub where he
would meet up with his friends. Apparently to them he could use some drinks
before receiving his surprise, which made him slightly nervous. What if he
didn't like it?
A while later to be exact two hours he found himself inside a strip club, he
couldn't really remember how he got there in the first place. His eyes eagerly
scanned the place, his friends all squeezing into a booth, it wasn't the nicest
place to be honest, the lights were dimed and the walls had half naked girls
that were dancing around poles on them. After checking the place and of course
the girls out he walked over to his friends, taking a seat. They chatted for a
bit before Liam decided to speak up, 'Lou I think by now you know why we are
here. We thought you deserve a nice lap dance. Tiffany will do you that honor.'
his smirk was way too wide as he nodded at a blond girl that was making her way
over. Lou’s head turned into her direction, his smiled turned into a slight
frown. Not to be mean or anything but he wasn't one bit attracted to the slutty
dressed girl, she looked as she just had a nice fuck backstage, her hair was
pointing in every direction, her lipstick and mascara were smudged making her
look like a filthy hooker. He gulped loudly as she helped him up and leaded him
over to a chair on the middle of the dance floor; he sat down unsure of what to
do next. After what felt like a painful eternity the music started to play and
she slowly swayed her hips from left to right, inching closer to him, he could
already hear his friends crack up 'those bastards I will get them back later'
he thought to himself as Tiffany sat down on his lap, grinding down on him. His
hands were placed on her hips, she slowly bent over, touching her toes and
flipping her hair back, almost hitting him in the face with it, a loud groan
escaped his lips, causing her to circle her hips on his lap, thinking she was
actually doing a good job. Halfway through the lap dance, the lights dimmed
even more and the song changed to 'Sexy Back' he was ready for this to end when
his eyes caught the guy walking in through the door a tall and fit guy dressed
in nothing but a white wife beater, some grey low raising sweat pants, a pair
of sneakers and a snap back which he had backwards on, from which his dark
curls where sticking out, he had a smug smirk plastered on his face. All the
girls went wild, and Lou could totally understand why, as he made his way over
to where Louis was. Lou was now getting excited that's until he noticed the
girl sitting on a chair across from him. Damn it he was still stuck with this
girl while that chick got that fine guy. The stripper stopped in front of the
girl moving his body to the beat of the music, Lou’s eyes were fixed on him, he
didn't even notice when his hand was being shoved into Tiffany’s panties. He
watched the guy turn around his snap back and holding on to it, leaning his
head slightly forward, and grinding his hips painfully slowly, he started to
circle them and Lou’s mind was running wild, he was imagining all the dirty
things he'd do to that guy. He must have been in his own world because he
didn't even notice Tiffany leaving after she got naked. He felt someone lower
themself onto his lap, quickly looking up and locking eyes with green eyes he
could get lost in, he looked the person up and down noticing it was the
mysterious and handsome guy. His palms started to get sweaty and a smile found
its way onto his face, hesitantly placing his hand on the tall boy’s waist.
Things were getting a little exciting as the stripper started to slowly take
off his shirt, showing off his perfect sculpted body, rock hard abs and tattoos
everywhere, this was slightly too much for Lou to handle, he had to touch him,
feel him on his fingertips. His hands travelled up his sides and to the buff
chest running his hands down it. As the minutes passed, he felt his dick
getting harder and bigger, and it looked like the curly haired boy noticed,
because there was now a wide smirk plastered on his beautiful face. The boy on
his lap turned around, grinding his ass against Lou’s crotch before slowly
standing up. He looked at him bewildered a small frown on his face but it
wasn't too long until he felt the strippers’ lips on his ear, he felt shivers
run down his back as the hot breath hit his ear and neck, trying hard to
concentrate on what he just heard, "Meet me out front in ten." Those words kept
replaying themselves over and over again in Louis' head. Shakily and nervous he
got up from his seat, rushing over to his friends and snatching the shot out of
Liam’s hand, downing it in an instant. He said his short goodbyes and made his
way out of the club waiting for the mysterious green eyed boy. It wasn't two
minutes later when he felt fingertips trails down his arm, squeezing his biceps
gently. He slowly turned around, locking eyes with the stripper. As if he could
read his mind he said on cue, "I am Harry by the way." Louis had a hard time
listening to what Harry said, he was too busy staring at those plump and pink
lips he wanted to feel on his so badly. He felt the warmth of Harry’s body
close to his making his insides tingle, he just couldn't wait another minute,
he gripped onto his shirt, pulling him close and crashing his lips longingly on
Harry's plump ones. The look on Harry's face was priceless; his eyes were wide
open, taken aback by what just happened. Seconds later he closed his eyes;
kissing the shorter boy back with just as much passion, pressing their bodies
closer together. The night was getting colder as the kiss got more heated,
their lips moved together perfectly and in sync. The air was so thick you would
have been able to cut it, there was just too much sexual tension rising up.
Lou’s hand slowly travelled up the back of Harry’s thigh, giving it a gentle
squeeze, causing the green eyed boy to let a small moan slip. Harry slowly
pulled away, licking his lips as his still slightly touched Lou’s, "Come round
to mine, I live nearby." He whispered, not waiting for Louis' reply he took his
small hand into his big one, leading him down the street. After a few minutes
of comfortable silence they arrived at Harrys flat, which didn't look all too
nice from the outside but Louis couldn't care less right now, his dick was
actually already throbbing, it was so hard it actually hurt him. Harry walked
in and pulled Louis in after him, kicking the door close behind the two of
them. "Your clothes have to go but you can stay." was what cut the silence;
Harry licked his lips and waited for Lou to follow his order. Slowly and
teasingly, Lou slide out of his shirt, tossing it to a side, he ran a gentle
hand down the center of his chest, locking eyes with the taller boy as he
unbuckled his pants. His small fingers fiddled with the zipper and button,
undoing them and pulling his jeans down before kicking them off. Satisfied with
what he saw, a wide smirk grew on Harry’s face and he got rid of his clothes as
well, stepping closer to Louis. With a quick motion, he picked Louis up and
threw him over his shoulder.
“Harry what the-“, Louis protested but all he got in return was a hard slap on
the ass to shut him up. “Shh pretty boy”, Harry whispered into his ear slowly,
his voice getting raspier with every passing second. Louis’ dick was currently
pressed against Harry’s broad shoulder as they entered the bedroom. With a
rather loud thud he landed on the bed, pulling Harry instantly down and on top
of him. Their mouths met in a messy kiss, their tongues exploring each other’s
mouths desperately, quiet moans slipping every now and then. Their hard dicks
rubbed against each other, making it hard to breathe. “Oh fucking hell, your
cock is throbbing already” Harry mumbled against Louis’ lips hissing, “Slide
against me”. He kissed along Louis' perfect jawline, nibbling on the skin
gently, grazing his tongue down his neck before sucking on Louis’ sweet spot
harshly. Louis let out a small whimper, wrapping his legs around Harry’s waist
and started to move his crotch against the bigger boy’s in slow circles. Harry
groaned at the sudden contact and gripped his hips pushing them back down on
the bed. “Be patient pretty boy, desperation isn’t sexy”, Harry smirked
breathlessly pulling his head back looking into the older boy’s eyes as his
right hand trailed up Louis’ thigh and to his crotch. Louis stared back into
Harry’s enchanting green eyes; his thoughts getting clouded with the dark look
present in Harry’s eyes and he gulped audibly in anticipation. “Fuck me
already, fuc-“ before he could finish, he heard himself suck in a sharp breath
as Harry finally started to palm him through his boxers. Desperately he bucked
his hips, pressing his beautiful and hard cock into Harry’s big and cold hand,
hissing at the cold feeling. Louis trailed his hands down Harry’s back feeling
every muscle as soft moans escaped his moist and already swollen lips. Harry
continued to squeeze his crotch, massaging it up and down enjoying Louis’ moans
of pleasure. He moved his torso lower, sponging wet kisses down Louis tattooed
chest and groaned at the sight of the boy’s hard nipple. “Shit, I already love
the way your body is reacting to my touch”, he mumbled lustfully, as he took
Louis’ right nipple between his teeth nibbling while rubbing his other nipple
between his thumb and index finger. Louis glanced down surprised at Harry’s odd
yet erotic action. “God damn it Harry that feels so fucking good”, Louis moaned
out slipping his hands in Harry’s boxers, grabbing his cheeky ass in his hands
and gave it a tight squeeze. He heard Harry moan and his esteem grew as he
finally felt himself gaining some control on the rather dominant boy on top of
him. He smirked slyly, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of Harry’s boxers
and slid them slowly to his thighs, then down the rest of his leg using his
foot. “Oh fuck” Louis grunted at the same time as Harry groaned, pulling away
from Louis’ nipple, as he felt his rock hard cock slap against Louis’ stomach.
Louis glanced between them, his eyes doing a double take as Harry’s massive
cock came into his view and he licked his lips hungrily. The fire of lust
inside him burned brighter with every passing moment as he took a fistful of
Harry’s luscious curls into his right hand, pulling his head higher for their
mouth to meet roughly. It was Harry’s turn to be surprised watching the growing
lust in Louis’ eyes and he smirked crookedly kissing Lou back with equal force.
Louis took Harry’s bottom lip between his teeth, tugging on it harshly and
reached between them to wrap his hand around Harry’s large cock. Harry moaned
at the sudden touch, and closed his eyes; his hands clumsily tugging down
Louis’ white boxers.
“Enough of this shit, fuck me now or I will”, Louis growled into Harry’s mouth
feeling his own erection pop up and hooked the other arm around Harry’s bare
body, flipping them over. Harry shot his eyes open, gasping against Louis’ lips
and moved his hands to Louis firm ass slowly starting to thrust into his hand.
Louis raised his eyebrows licking his bottom lip; he brought his mouth to
Harry’s ear to repeat the curly headed boy’s words earlier. “Be patient pretty
boy, desperation isn’t sexy”, he whispered into Harry’s ear, his voice raspy,
lingering his lips on his ear biting it afterwards. Harry shivered under the
eerie intensity of his voice and grabbed ahold of Louis’ messy hair, pulling
his head back to lock their eyes together. “Suck me, I want to feel those
fucking lips wrapped around my cock. Let me fuck that tight mouth of yours”,
Harry spoke slowly taking steady breaths not breaking eye contact and brought
his tongue out to glide it on Louis’ lips. Louis smirked at the dominance yet
the desperation in Harry’s voice. “I don’t take orders sir, ask politely”, he
spoke slowly still staring into the gorgeous boy’s eyes and jerked his wrist on
Harry’s cock, pumping his base faster. “Fuck, please. Suck my cock please”,
Harry moaned out more desperately than he would’ve intended to and Louis’
nodded, a wide smirk plastered to his face. “Wasn’t that hard now, was it?”
Harry just grumbled bucking his hips earning a dry chuckle from Louis as he
began to glide his tongue down Harry’s black bird tattoos obeying his request.
Louis’ POV
Although I tried to keep my cool, I was just as desperate to feel Harry as he
wanted to feel me. I looked at the beautiful boy underneath me, his eyes
depicting anticipation and need. It made my fucking cock throb just seeing how
bad he wanted me, and it made me content. He wanted a good time and I would
give him that. I had a feeling I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from
satisfying this man in any way he asked for anyway. My thoughts were
interrupted by a loud whimper falling from Harry’s lips as I bit down on his
collarbone. Harry’s thrusts in my hand were growing faster and so was my hunger
for him. I sponged small wet kisses down his chest and heard his contenting
moan just when I started flicking my tongue on his nipple. “Please Lou”, Harry
pleaded again and I nodded quickly not wanting for him to cum in my hand
although I would’ve gladly traced every mysterious tattoo of his with my
tongue. Moving my body lower, I tugged on Harry’s happy trail with my teeth
groaning myself. More blood was rushing into my cock with every passing second
and it was getting painful. “Shh, I’m getting there handsome”, I mumbled taking
a seat on his lower legs and glanced at Harry once before leaning down to press
a small kiss on his tip. I heard Harry hiss as I began to slowly kiss down to
the base of his massive cock and licked a stripe back up to the tip. Without
wasting another moment, I wrapped my fingers around the small of Harry’s base
taking as much into my mouth possible letting the greed take over finally.
Harry’s POV
I watched Louis wrap his small fingers around my base and slide his tempting
mouth down on my cock. A heavy sigh fell from my mouth as I felt the warmth and
wetness of his mouth around me, and I bucked my hips involuntarily hitting the
back of his throat. Louis like a fucking slut barely gagged and started to bob
his head faster. “Fuck my mouth”, he groaned against my cock as I propped
myself up on my elbows to watch him blow my cock ever so skillfully. I nodded
quickly, unable to form any words and started to thrust into his mouth, one of
my hands tangling itself into his hair. Louis’ loud groan matched mine when I
pulled harshly at his hair and he hollowed his fucking cheeks, bobbing his head
up and down faster as I swirled my cock around in his mouth. “Oh shit Lou,
you’re so fucking good at this you whore”, I moaned out gripping his shoulder
with the other hand pushing my cock selfishly even farther down his throat with
every thrust. Louis gagged again, water pricking at the corner of his eyes, and
he cupped my balls with one of his hands giving them a rough squeeze. Oh fuck,
this was enough to push me over the fucking edge. I had gotten many heads in
the past but none like this one; maybe it was just the innocent look Lou shot
me. He batted his eyelashes and I didn’t dare break eye contact, this was just
too much. “Lou, I’m so fucking close”, I moaned loudly, fisting the sheets in
my other hand and almost fucking lost it when Lou suddenly pulled his mouth
away from my cock. I looked at him breathless and bewildered on the verge of
breaking. “Lou what-“, I didn’t care how fucking needy I sounded, I needed him
to get me there. I need relief from the tension built up in my stomach but
before I could finish Louis forced his mouth on mine, my lips automatically
moving in sync, and I bucked my hips up into his crotch. “You’re only allowed
to come with me pounding inside you, you selfish slut”, Louis grumbled into my
mouth, crawling up between my legs. Before I could respond he hooked his arms
under my thighs, throwing my legs over his shoulder and slapped my ass,
spreading it open with his hands. I barely got the chance to look into his eyes
before he mercilessly pushed his cock inside me. The last thing I remember
clearly was his loud grunt as he circled his hips to move his huge dick roughly
as far up my ass as possible.
Both
Louis didn’t even bother using lube before he pushed his cock inside Harry
roughly, catching Harry by surprise and they both grunted in sync. Louis
cursed, grabbing Harry’s thighs, and slowly began to swirl his way deeper into
Harry’s ass. “Fucking hell, you’re so fucking tight”, Louis moaned out and
started to thrust into Harry picking up the pace. Harry just whimpered loudly
at the intensity; he was having trouble adapting to Louis’ cock but he couldn’t
tell Louis to stop, he was so close. Louis glanced down at Harry’s face
noticing his unease and rubbed the inside of thighs with his fingers, but he
couldn’t slow down now. He slammed deeply into Harry’s asshole, going deeper
with every thrust, making the most of it. Their soft but shaky moans filled the
room in unison when Harry began to bounce back and forth on Louis’ dick wanting
even more of Louis. Lustily, they moaned their "oohs" and "ahhs". “Fuck me
harder, please”, Harry managed to say but only to be cut short as he emitted a
deep moan of delight as Louis hit Harry’s prostate. “Shit. There Lou, right
there. Hit it again, please”, Harry begged shamelessly for pleasure which only
ignited Louis’ thirst further. “Your ass is taking my cock so well”, Louis
rasped and spit on his hand pulling out of Harry briefly. Harry whined in
desire but Louis just shut him up by taking some skin on the inside of his
thighs between his teeth; he nibbled harshly on Harry’s skin pumping his dick
jerking his wrist. Louis moaned as he rubbed his thumb on his swollen head and
spread Harry’s ass cheeks open wide before he slammed his erect cock right back
in.
They both heaved an ecstatic sigh. Harry fisted the white cotton sheets in one
of his hands and Louis’ hair in his other when Louis began to hit his bulgy
prostate repeatedly; his knuckles going white because of the tight grip. Louis
jammed gravely into Harry, going deeper with every thrust; his balls slapping
Harry’s skin with every strike. His teeth left several bruises on the inside of
Harry’s creamy thighs, growling into his skin as Harry pulled at his hair
harshly. “Touch yourself”, Louis commanded through gritted teeth and Harry
whined. He quickly moved his hand out of Louis hair after giving it a harsh
tug, and wrapped his long fingers around his shaft. Louis widened his eyes at
the sight of Harry jacking off himself then squeezed them shut whimpering
loudly. Louis’ pounded into Harry’s tight little ass rapidly and threw his head
back unable to hold in his orgasm any longer. He screamed out in pleasure and
released inside Harry; his thrusts getting sloppy as he reached his climax.
Harry pumped his dick faster and moaned out Louis’ name loudly feeling Louis’
warm juices coursing into him. Within seconds, his legs were trembling and his
hand was a mess of creamy liquid. He bounced on Louis’ cock as fast as he
could, diving in his orgasm and threw his head back on the pillow. Both boys
uttered profanities, riding through their high together. With one last deep,
thrust Louis pulled out of Harry and collapsed on top of his panting body.
Harry groaned at the loss of contact and put an arm around Louis’ bare back,
closing his eyes tiredly. “That was something huh”, he murmured before he
closed his eyes and breathed heavy with his chest against Louis’. Louis just
nodded fatigued, and crawled up higher to plant a small kiss on Harry’s lips.
Harry smiled lazily, when Louis leaned his head down and nuzzled up into his
neck lazily, he put an arm around Louis protectively. They lied there for a
long time, cherishing each other’s touch, stealing small kisses here and there.
In the back of their heads, they both knew it certainly wouldn’t be their last
time.
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