We were interrupted when our mothers came back into the room, and they gave us weird looks at our tear stained face.
"Yeah, everything ok?"
"Yes, Anne and I just had a talk and we were wondering how would you guys want all of us to live together?"
A smile instantly forms on both of our faces and we both frantically nod at our mothers, "If you don't mind me asking, why?"
"Well, we figured that our old house has too many painful memories and Harry keeps you grounded." Harry and I nod in agreement. "On one condition, no funny business while we're home, we don't care what happens, but please I don't want to be woken up by you two getting busy." My face goes crimson and I look to Harry who is trying to hold in his laugh.
I smack him, "What's so funny?"
"The fact that our parents think we're the horniest teenagers on the planet who can't go one day without doing something." Well, he is true.
"We did not think that."
"It may have crossed your minds and you know it." He said
They both sigh in defeat. Harry looks at me and gives me a confused look and I shrug my shoulders.
We were interrupted when the doctor came in, "Good news Louis, you are free to go home. Anne you will be able to go home in 2 days." Finally I can get out of this bed, and get on with my life without anymore troubles. I hope.
"Hazzabear, can you help me to the bathroom so I can get changed?"
"Sure." He pulls back the covers and carries me bridal style and sits me on the edge of the tub. He goes back to retrieve clean clothes, shampoo, conditioner and shaving cream. He closes and locks the bathroom.
He takes a seat on the toilet and faces me. "So what do you want me to help you with first?"
"I don't care, the sooner I am cleaned the sooner I can get out of here."
"Alright stay still." He applies the shaving cream to my face and gently shaves my face. Once he was done he gently lowered me to the floor and started cleaning my hair. I really don't know what I would do without him, I don't think I would have ever made I this far.
He finishes and towel dries my hair, making sure to rub over my ears making me purr. He brushes my hair and then after all this time my tail decides to make a scene and wrap around his wrist. Sometimes I think my tail has a mind of its own.
He takes off the hospital gown leaving me in nothing but a tight pair of black boxers that doesn't really leave much to the imagination. I was already sporting a semi-hard cock and the boxers made the outline of it stand out. I see Harry fixated on it and he licks his lips before snapping out of the trance and he leans down and whispers, "Later. We do have the whole house to ourselves." He winks and slips on my shirt. He motions for me to stand up and I lean on him to balance on one foot.
He reaches for my boxers and slowly slips them down, making sure to graze it on the way down. I give him a glare when my cock started to harden. "Harry." I say putting my head into his shoulder, he brings down his hand and fists my cock. "You have to be quiet I don't think our mothers want to hear what their son's sound like."
He captures my lips in a desperate kiss, trying to muffle out the moans as he is pumping my cock faster for me to have my release. He runs his thumb over the tip and I lose it. I release all over his hand squeaking in his mouth. He curses and I break away and blood is dripping out of his mouth, "You bit my tongue!" He opens his mouth and low and behold I actually did in fact bite his tongue. "Sorry, I didn't mean it." He sets me down on the toilet, still naked if I might add, and he turns on the tap and rinses out his mouth.
"Jesus Kitten, you could have severed my tongue."
"Well, it's a good thing that we're in a hospital." I say jokingly and he gives me a death glare before stifling out a chuckle before erupting into laughter. He catches his breathe before kneeling down in front of me and carefully slipping on my boxers. He motions me to stand up and he pulls them on the rest of the way. Then after almost slipping I am finally fully clothed. Finally warmth, I seriously hate the drafty hospital gown.
Harry goes and opens the door then picks me up to sit me on the hospital bed. He sits next to me and my tail moves around his waist and he smiles. He turns his head and kisses my cheek.
Then a nurse comes in with crutches and adjusts them to my height. And we are soon out of the hospital.
We make our way to Harry's, wait no I live with him now. We make our way home and all I can think about is how Harry had his hand resting dangerously close to my cock. This boy surely does live to tease the hell out of me.
When we pull into the driveway I was about to get out but no, he comes around and lifts me up and carries me to the house. Seriously, he can't get any better. Right?
He sets me on the couch and we wanders away, swaying his hips to make me squeak. He smirks, turns around and shakes his head. "Seriously Kitten, you're going to be the death of me with that squeak of yours."
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I bring my hand down to my semi hard cock and start to palm myself. He looks up and doesn't break eye contact as I am trying to relieve the pressure of my now painfully hard cock. I reach for the waistband of my sweats and pull them down to my knees along with my boxers; my erection springing free, slapping against my stomach; squeaking at the contact of the cold air to my newly exposed length.
I grab a hold of my length and Harry gets the message and finally comes over to where I am laying in the couch.
Seriously, he is going to be the death of me.
He grabs a hold of his length, and I lost it. I quickly unbutton my shirt and strip off the rest of my clothes leaving me fully exposed. I walk over to him and strip him, carefully, of the rest of his clothes.
I slap his hand away from his length, and replace it with mine. I crash my lips with his and I lean in between his legs, taking both of our lengths jerking both of us in synch. His breathing became erratic, as did mine, and his squeak he made when he came undone, put me through one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had. We never stopped kissing, and I break away. I look up to him and the emotion in his crystal blue eyes. I knew what he wanted.
I peck his lips and went to retrieve the proper necessities. I get back and I see an exposed Lou twiddling his thumbs. He looks up and his smile grows.
I lube up three fingers and I prep him. I circle my middle finger to help loosen his entrance, and I push in and he seems tighter than before. Soon enough he's fucking my three fingers, every time I hit his prostate he squeaks, making my cock painfully hard, that it could drill into cement, and no seriously it was that hard.
I knew he was about to burst soon, so I pulled out and to roll on a condom when his hand stops me. He looks straight into my eyes, "No, I want to feel all of you." He says seriously.
"Are you sure?" "Yes, it's not like you've had sex with random hookers or anything." I nod in approvement.
I situate myself comfortable, being careful of his leg. I hook his other leg around my waist and slowly ease myself in. I stopped halfway, and waited, but he took the liberty to jerk forward to make me fully inside of him in one push. He squeaked so loudly, I look up and tears were forming in the corner of his eyes, "You okay?" he nods and we wait until he starts moving to get me to move. I thrust in and out of him and he is soon screaming my name when his orgasm rips through his body. Thus, making me loose edge, riding out our highs, I pull of him and lay still on his chest trying to regain my breathing.
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Our breathing evened out and I look to Lou and he is smiling down at me. I lean up and passionately kiss him. But this was no normal kiss we've shared, no tongue or biting or teeth, just the movement of our lips showing the pureness of our love.
I break away; peck his lips once more before helping him put his clothes on. I leave him lying on the couch and I get an amazing idea. I go into our guest bedroom and grab the mattress and I bring it and plop it down on the floor. Lou was about to ask when I go and retrieve pillows and blankets. "Hazzabear, love, what are you doing?"
"Movie night, T.V is broken in my room and the guest room one is too small. So I got this idea, any objections?"
"Nope." He said as I make my way to help him on the makeshift bed on the floor of the living room. I get up and change into something more comfortable. I come back to a now sleeping Lou. Our little activity must have tired him out too much.
I look the clock and notice is just after noon, so a nap is good. I quietly get on the side of Lou where he can cuddle against me. I pull back the covers and he instantly rolls over and lays his head on my chest. I kiss his forehead before sleeping myself.
"Aww, aren't you too sweet." A familiar voice startled me from my slumber. I blink open my eyes and is met with Zayn, and Niall?
"How did you guys get in?" I say and Lou groans and moves closer to my side.
"We went to the hospital to visit Lou, or as you were saying in your sleep Kitten, and your parents told us where to find you and we knocked on the door for 10 minutes and no answer. So we opened the door and stumbled upon the cuddle fest." Niall says, a little too loudly.
Lou wakes up and is startled to see them here. "Niall?" he says sleepily.
"Wow, it's been too long."
"Yes it has been, but it looks like things have changed."
"Yeah." Lou says tucking his face into my neck.
"Well, we were going to have a movie night. Wanna join?"
"We don't have anything better to do. And as long as you don't get over affectionate with each other." Niall says all too quickly, almost not making it out through his accent.
"Ohh, don't worry that already happened." I say and shoot them both a wink
"Eww, we didn't need to know that. But, thanks for sharing, I think?" Zayn says uneasily, scratching the back of his neck.
"Well, let's get this night started." Niall says and we all burst out in laughter.
Well, this is going to be one hell of a night.