Silent Dreams

This is a story about the love between Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson of One Direction. When Harry wants to tell the world about their love, Louis doesn't agree. What looked as a simple fight turned out to be something much, much more...


4. Our Love

     "Well hey, Harry," he whispered, chuckling. "Are you ready?"

     I couldn't speak, he was already making me weak. I watched him carefully as he went around and lit a few more candles. Being two years, younger than him, I felt even more excited. Finally Lou straightened up and stood in front of me on the bed side.

     First, he undid his robe while I watched. He went slowly, looking at me. It dropped to the floor, though he had his pajamas on underneath. He made his way toward me sitting on the bed. I looked up at him, and he grabbed my head in his hands. Lou leaned in close and I could smell his minty-fresh breath, and right then I wanted him so badly. I reached up for his face, but he pinned my arms down and smiled at me. Louis crouched over so his face was at the same level as mine, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and slid his lips into mine. I watched him first, then closed my eyes too. He let my arms go and wrapped his around my neck. I lifted my arms, pulling him closer.

     As we made out, passionately and slowly, Louis pushed me backwards, laying me down on the bed. My heart was racing as I ran my fingers through his hair. Louis released his lips from mine, and he was now on top of me. He straddled over me and moved his hands down to my waist, never removing his gaze from mine. He took the end of my shirt and pulled it upwards , sliding it up and over my head. I did the same to him, and he wrapped his legs around me. Then, he started sucking my neck, and my mind went wild. Louis watched me struggle, and smiled. He kept me going all night long.




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