One Direction Imagines (Collection 2)

Just some One Direction Imagines


13. The Taste That Your Lips Allow (Louis)


————————————- “Louis, I love you.” (Y/N) says to him as they lay in the afterglow of their post-orgasmic state. She looks over to him, trying to read his facial expressions as he stares up at the ceiling. She promised that she wouldn’t let feelings get in the way of what they were doing. But it was hard when her feelings grew larger for him every single time they hooked up.  

It had started when they were just friends, hanging out whenever he had spare time from working and hanging out with his girlfriend. Then one drunken night, when they were too wasted to know it was wrong, they had hooked up. Of course most people would wake up the next morning, freak out and agree to pretend it never happened, but Louis and (Y/N) were different. They decided to keep going, even though he had a girlfriend. (Y/N) felt horrible at first, not wanting to hurt his girlfriend, who she actually grown to like over time. But then she realized, she was in love with her friend. And so, she kept doing it, because she was worried that if she didn’t, she would lose him. “I’m sorry, I know we said we would just do this on the side. But I don’t want to anymore. I think you should break up with her. I think we should be together.” (Y/N) said. She had high hopes that he would turn to look at her, smile and then agree to break up with his girlfriend. But her hopes had crashed down as he got out of her bed, putting on his clothes. He didn’t say anything to her as he laced up his sneakers and head for the door. He stops before he leaves, turning to glance at her quickly. “I’ll uh, call you later.” He mumbled, before shutting the door behind him.  


~~~ One Week Later 


(Y/N) spent the night watching movies and drinking beer, trying to distract her mind from the guy who had broken her heart a week ago. Tom never called her, they never saw each other again. She was just alone now, and she hated it. But instead of begging him to forget about it all and talk to her again, she ignored him back, and did things to try and ease her mind.  

The rain was coming down hard outside, the raindrops hitting the windows of her living room profusely. She sighed and turned off her movie as the credits rolled up, finishing her beer and setting it next to the other two she had drank earlier. She was about to get up and get another one when she was stopped by a banging on her door. Her heart beat faster, worried it was someone here to murder her. She slowly walked to the door as the person kept banging on it. She grabbed hold of the door knob, twisting it slowly and opening the door, peaking at who could possibly causing so much ruckus.  

“I’m getting rained on out here.” Louis said. She sighed and rolled her eyes at him. “What are you doing here?” She asked, half surprised and half pissed that he was on her doorstep. “I broke up with her.” Louis said. (Y/N) stepped aside and letting him in. He walked in, his clothes dripping everywhere. “Look, I don’t want you getting water all over my carpet, so take off your wet clothes and I’ll put them in the dryer.” She said to him, trying to show him that she was annoyed. “You could take them off for me.” He said, winking at her. (Y/N) rolled her eyes at him and walked away. “Louis, stop. I’m not sneaking around with you anymore.”  

“It’s not sneaking around, I don’t have a girlfriend anymore.” “Well I’m not just going to be some rebound so you can get up and leave me again like last time.”  

“(Y/N) -” “No, don’t (Y/N) me. I told you I loved you Louis, that I wanted to be together. And you just got up and left without saying anything. And now you come here one week later for sex? You don’t understand how much that hurts me.” She said, the tears threatening to fall but she fought them back. Louis stood there, looking at her, an expression she couldn’t comprehend.  

“I broke up with her because I love you.” He said, turning her angry expression into a shocked one. (Y/N) shook out her happy thoughts and glared at him again. “If you truly loved me, you would’ve broken up with her the day I told you.” She said. She would’ve continued on yelling at him, but he stopped her, walking up to her and crashing his lips onto hers, holding her head in his hands. “But I’m here now. Don’t lie and say you don’t love me anymore.” He whispered against her lips. “I never said I didn’t love you anymore.” She mumbled back. “Then stop fighting me and let it happen.” He said, crashing his lips onto hers again. This time she couldn’t fight back, instead wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer, their tongues dancing together as they walk towards (Y/N)‘s bedroom. Their shirts were discarded within a couple of seconds of stepping over the threshold of her room, Tom’s being a little more difficult  to get off since the rain had made his shirt stick to his skin. He lightly pushed her down onto her bed, grabbing the sides of her sweats and pulling them down her legs. (Y/N) sat up, unbuttoning his soaked jeans and pushed them down, him having to help her where they were stuck to his legs. Once they were both in nothing but their underwear, Louis crawled up on top of her, kissing her again before moving his lips to her neck. He sucked on her sweet spot, knowing exactly where to kiss her to make her melt underneath him. She had the strong urge to touch him, to feel him writhe with her touch. She reach between them, rubbing the bulge that had grown in his boxers, but he stopped her, taking her hand and lacing his fingers with hers, holding it above her head. “I have a lot of making up to do right now.” He said, moving his mouth down to the valley between her breasts, using his hands to massage them as he continued his way down. He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her underwear, pulling them down her legs as he pushed her knees apart.  His fingers moved between her legs, running up and down her center before plunging his index and middle finger into her, looking up at her and smirking as she arched her back with his touch. He used his thumb to rub circles on her clit as he kissed all over her stomach, listening to her breathing getting heavier and her moans getting louder. He dipped his tongue into her navel before moving to down to replace his thumb, flicking it against her as she gasped at the new feeling. He could tell she was close, but he didn’t want the night to end yet, so he withdrew his fingers and stood up, discarding his boxers and climbing on top of her.  

“I love you.” He whispered in her ear, before sinking himself inside of her. He went slow, rocking his hips back and forth while he kissed along her shoulder. He looked into her eyes, smiling down at her before kissing her deeply, his hips still moving at a slow speed. (Y/N)’s fingers trailed up and down his back, digging into him every time he hit her G-spot. She begged him to go faster, and he obeyed, but only picked up his pace a little bit. She could feel herself going closer to the edge, slowly building higher and higher. Louis was close as well, his breathes getting heavier and faster as his grunts were more noticeable now. They laced fingers, Louis holding her hands by her head as he continued. “Let go babe.” He whispered into her ear, setting off her climax. He came right after, her walls clenching around him, squeezing his orgasm out of him. They moaned in sync as they rode out their orgasms, before stopping and Louis collapsing on top of her. They laid in the afterglow of their post orgasm state. Their breathes calming down as they just laid there. Louis rolled off of her once he had calmed down, staring up at the ceiling. “Louis, I love you.“ She said, turning her head so she can look at him. It was the same scene as last week, when she told him she loved him the first time. Only this time, he didn’t get up, he didn’t get dressed and rush out the door. Instead, he smiled to himself and then turned to look into her eyes. “I love you too.”  

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