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BirthdayIt was Friday, February 1st. Harry’s birthday. My birthday. And I was spending it with Louis. I’m turning 18. Louis is already 20; his birthday was on December 24. We had a veryfun night. I was anxious for the same to happen tonight. God, I love him to death. His brunette colored hair, tight jeans showing his erection all the time, vans sneakers, and usually band shirts.I pass through a crowd of people in the hall at school, getting glares. They knew. They knew I liked Lou and they knew it was my birthday. You could say i’m popular, but I don’t consider it. But they knew what might happen and even though I am popular, I get bullied by a couple of k**s. One in particular, Zayn. Zayn Malik. He was so rude to me ever since 6th grade. I never understood it though. I never did anything to him.I stop in my tracks. Zayn. he’s looking straight at me. With a smirk, he walks towards me. My brain says to run, but I can’t move a single inch. “Hey birthday boy,” says the familiar british accent, “What’s going to happen tonight?” I don’t know what to say, i’m speechless. He doesn’t need to know, anyway. It’s none of his damn business. I decide not to respond. “Not responding, eh?” Zayn says, shoving me against the metal lockers knocking the breath out of me. ”Then maybe I’ll have to force it off of you, you gay ass. Now tell me what the fuck you are doing tonight!” I can’t help but respond, ” N-nothing” “Bullshit, Styles. We all know what you’re doing,” Zayn chuckles rolling his eyes. “Harry! Harry!” someone yells; sounds like Louis. “Oh look, pretty boy came to your rescue,” Zayn says. “Don’t you fucking dare say that again,” I say with power this time. “Or what? You’ll fuck me?” Zayn laughs loudly. “No. I’ll do this,” I say as I kick him in the balls. Zayn kneels to the ground just as Louis runs over wide-eyed. Louis starts kicking him in the side. “Don’t EVER fucking touch Harry again!” Louis says, with a couple more kicks. I let him have it, he deserves it. After three more I tell Louis that we should go.Walking to lunch, some people clap. We just defeated the school bully. With a smile on my face, I grab Lou’s hand, interlacing our fingers. He looks at me with that precious smile/smirk of his. Louis gently whispers, ”Careful, Harry. You’re going to need that grip tonight,” and then he winks at me. Louis fucking did it again. He always does that. I move my head down to his ear, nibbling it, getting a shiver from him, ”Don’t play with me, Lou. You wouldn’t want to do that.” “A-and just why not?” Louis says, lips trembling as we sit down in our assigned seats. “Because. I can do this,” I move my hand from my lap to his knee. I slowly move my hand up his thigh, just inches away from his dick. I get a low moan in response from Louis. “H-harry. P-please stop.” Louis says deep breathing. I remove my hand from his lap. “Thanks. You gave me a goddamn boner you ass,” Louis whispers. I laugh loudly in response and a few people turn to look at me. I just ignore them. “Well, i’m not going to help you,” I say. Louis says something in a low mumble that sounds like, “Of course not, dick.” But never mind that. “So, um, Louis?” “Yes?” Louis asks questioningly. “Since it’s my birthday, can I chose where we go?” I say, wanting him to say yes. “Depends.” “My house. My parents are leaving the house for the weekend to go to the beach,” I say staring at him waiting for a response. “Sure. After school, meet me by my car,” Lou says with his hair getting a glimpse of the sun from the window. “Okay, I will. Are you getting anything for lunch?” I ask. “Nah. The sight of Zayn’s face before bahis firmaları lunch made me loose my appetite,” Louis says with a hearty chuckle. I laugh along, after all, that was a good joke.At the end of the day after last period, I went out the front entrance to go to Louis car. I gasped at the sight of what I saw. Louis has gotten beat up. By Zayn. “Louis! Louis!” I yell, running after him with my book bag hanging around me. I push myself faster, running into Zayn, knocking him down. I throw punches at him. “What the hell is this Malik? Didn’t you learn your lesson earlier?” Another punch. “Don’t fuck with me, Zayn,” I yell with another punch. Zayn lays there defenseless. I get off of him to help Lou. Louis is covered in blood; his own or not? I don’t even know. But his nose is bleeding bad. “Harry…….” Louis mumbles. I help him up. “I’m here,” I say. “Harry. I-i’m dizzy,” Louis says with feet trembling. I pick him up. “Louis, i’m taking you to your car, okay?” I say feeling bad for him. “Okay,” is all Louis says. Zayn got up. Then he just run off. Why? Why did I let him get away?! And hurt Louis?! He’ll just get it tomorrow….. I put Louis into the passenger side of the car. Then I open the back doors looking for a towel. Found one, a blue one. “Here Louis,” I say as I hand him the towel. “T-thank you, Harry. Thanks-s for saving me,” Louis says lips trembling. “Louis, no, thank you for saving me. And i’m going to drive us to my house and clean you up, okay?” “Okay,” Louis says trying to smile.I pull into the driveway of my house. I get out of the drivers side and go around to get Louis out. Louis grunts when I help him get out. “Mfhhh. Harry, I have a headache,” Louis says whining. “I’ll get pills for that, Lou,” I say. I open the front door up and walk in still holding onto Louis. We both go into the kitchen. I get a clean paper towel and gently scrub off the blood. Louis winces at the touch. “Sorry, Lou,” I say, meaning it. “S’kay,” He says. I tell Louis to sit down while I get the pills. He does as I say. I walk into the living room and keep going until I reach the bathroom. Getting pain relievers off the metal shelf, I also get Louis a cup of water. I hurry to get back to Louis, not wanting to leave him alone. “Here,” I say handing him the water and pill. “Thank you, Harry,” Louis says. He takes the pill in less than 10 seconds. “Want to go sleep in my room, Louis?” I ask him, assuming he wants some sleep. “Can I sleep on the couch instead, I don’t think I will make it up the stairs being this dizzy,” Louis says looking at me. “Sure,” I say with a smile. We both walk into the living room. Louis lays down. “Harry, can you cover me up please?” Louis says like a 3 year old. “Sure,” I say having a little chuckle come out of my mouth as I grab a blanket and cover him up. I start to walk away but Louis catches me first with his hand connecting mine. “Can you lay beside me, please?” Louis says with blue glistening eyes. “Sure. Let me get some water first,” I say smiling. But deep inside I was kind of nervous. Why? This would be the first time that Louis and I would sleep together. And when people sleep together and they are dating, they usually do things, right? I mean, sure we have kissed, but I never slept with him yet. My stomach is telling me I’m not ready, but my mind is. But never mind this. I walk into the kitchen. I grab a glass and fill it halfway with cold tap water. I take a sip. Refreshing. I take the rest back with me and set it on a coaster on the coffee table that is in front of the couch. Louis eyes are falling. I climb into tipobet güvenilir mi the couch with him, our heads facing each other. Louis smiles and without thinking, I smile back. I also wrap an arm around his waist, resting my hand on his back. Louis falls asleep. Then I too go to sleep.I’m awoken by Louis voice and a slight pat on the shoulder and see that the clock reads 12. Midnight. “Harry. Wake up please. I need to ask you something,” Louis says sounding like he wants to ask a serious question. “Yes Lou?” I ask curiously. “C-can we… um….” Louis doesn’t finish his sentence. “Can we what?” I ask still curious. Louis says it so fast I can barely make out what he is saying, “Can we watch porn?” “Louis, are you curious of something?” I ask wondering what made him like this. “N-no. Well… um… yes. I want to know how boys do things to themselves and other boys,” Louis says with cheeks turning red. I gently lay my hand on his cheek. “Lou, if you want to talk….” He cuts me off. “No, Harry, I just want to see what happens,” “I guess so, yes,” I say wondering what has gotten into this boy. Louis grabs my laptop off of the coffee table and hands it to me. I turn it on and enter my password; Ialwayslovelouis. I made sure he didn’t see it. I then look up ‘xxx website’ on google. It brings up a list of options. “Do you want to choose the website, Lou?” I ask, having no idea which one to pick. “Umm…. this one,” Louis says as he points to it. I click on it, instantly getting porn ads and recommended videos. I go to the search bar and look up ‘daddy kink’. I get a few videos, most of them is a girl and boy. But one catches my eye. A boy and a boy; both 18 years. I click on it. While the video loads Louis says something, “Harry, I am truly glad you saved me. I felt like I was going to pass out,” “I would always save you. And thank you for standing up for me, Lou,” I say with greatness. “Anytime Harry,” Louis says leaning his shoulder on me. The video starts. Two guys kissing. Then they remove their clothes. Louis breath hitches. Then the guys lay on the bed touching each other, yelling ’daddy’s’ and moaning. It kind of turns me on. Louis shifts uncomfortably. “Lou-” I cut off myself seeing that Louis has a massive boner. Louis looks embarrassed. He gets up and turns away, trying to walk away. But I stop him, “Louis, I-I-I…. um…” I remove the laptop, shut the lid, and put it down. I stand up. Louis is just looking at me. I move towards him, staring at him, my lips just an inch away from his. We both move our heads together, lips touching. I move away and lay back on the couch. “Louis, come here, please,” I say getting a slight boner. Louis moves on top of me, kissing at my neck. He nibbles at my neck, I’m sure to get a hickey. But it feels good, it makes my willy feel good. It makes my willy happy. Louis can tell, he smirks. “Oh my, Harry. Someone is VERY happy,” Louis says in a sexy tone I’ve never heard of before. Louis takes of his striped shirt, showing his toned chest. He starts straddling me. God, I NEVER have seen this side of him. It gives me butterflies in my stomach. “Lou……” I moan. Louis boner is worse. “Harry, it hurts,” Louis says talking about his dick. I unbuckle and remove his tight jeans. I remove my shirt in one move. Louis helps me get my jeans off. Now we are both in our boxers. And just our boxers. I move forward to kiss him. He doesn’t deny. I Move my hand up his leg to his boxers and rub his penis. He gasps and I use my chance to use my tongue. I enter it into his mouth, winningly. Now i’m the dominant one. I flip us canlı bahis over; Louis is on the bottom, I’m on the top. I pull his boxers off the whole way throwing them on the floor. I gasp at the sight of his growing erection. I touch it and Louis moans, hard. I wrap my fingers around it, moving it in an up and down motion. Louis moans harder, “Harry, babe, mmmm. S-suck it,” I do as he orders. I bend down, licking the tip, teasing him. “Harry, stop b-being such a t-tease,” Louis says. “Or what? What if I don’t?” I say wanting him to say ‘I’ll fuck you up against the wall if you don’t.’ And it comes true. That is exactly what he says. So I tease him again. I take him fully, suck in my cheeks, and bob my head twice. I release him out of my mouth as he thrusts forward wanting more contact. I want him. Bad. Louis gets up. He grabs my wrists and pulls me to the wall. “Our third time, Styles, and we end up fucking on a wall. Congrats,” Louis said bitterly, annoyed at me for teasing him, “Unless you prove you will stop teasing. Until then, i’m going to be teasing you,” Louis says pinning my hands with one of his against the wall. He reaches down at my dick, clenching his hands around it. He rubs fast and hard sending moans and profanities out of my mouth. “Fuck, Lou,” I breathe out. “Oh, Harry, if only you weren’t so innocent…..” he trails off, “I would fuck you right here, right now. But I want my third time to be remembered,” Louis says staring straight at me. He creates more friction by moving faster, causing me to pant. “h-how do you w-want to make it remembered?” I ask. “In your room, like normal sex. Like our first time,” Louis says biting my neck making me moan. “Fuckfuckfuck,” I say. Louis is turning me on so bad….As we enter my room I lay on the bed, Louis gets on top of me. “I think I can forgive you for teasing me,” Louis says smiling. I kiss him, passionately. Louis gives in, kissing me back. I wrap my arms around his neck and he lays down on me, pressing his bare dick to mine. He moves his hips in a circular motion, making me gasp. Louis gets the chance to kiss my neck. And then he moves lower. And lower. And lower. He takes me fully in his mouth. He sucks in his cheeks and bobs his head up and down. I moan hard., “Mhmm Daddy,” I think he enjoys that a bit. He goes a little faster. I fist my hands up, trying not to moan loudly. That doesn’t work. I move my hands to his head, encouraging him to keep going. I moan. It feels so goddamn good. It’s the best feeling in the world, besides seeing Louis everyday. I smile a little at that thought. Louis picks up the pace, sensing that I’m going to cum. My dick twitches and I cum inside his mouth. Louis swallows. “God, Harry, I’ve never seen you so into it. You almost made me cum,” Louis says flicking his hair out of his eyes. His eyes. They are so perfect. Blue; light blue eyes. “You know, a turn on is when you call me ‘daddy’,” Louis smirks. “I could tell,” I say smirking. I get on top of him again and straddle him. I decide I don’t want to do that. I ask Louis if I can ride him. Of course he doesn’t object. I arch my back to pick up his dick from behind and enter it into my tight hole. I slowly glide down, bucking my hips a few times. I kiss his neck. Then I reach for his hands and put them above his head on the bed. I feel fully prepared now. I start bucking my hips fully getting me moans from him. “Ya like that daddy?” I ask, trying to get him to cum. “Y-yes. GOD! HARRY! Fuckfuckfuck. F-faster,” He demands. I grant his demand. I move completely faster. I feel his dick twitch and pull out, quickly using my mouth so I can swallow him. When he cums, I taste it. The flavor is sweet, but salty. It tastes good, actually. So good…Louis and I both pant, laying next to each other in my bed. ”We. Should. Do. That. Again. Harry,” Louis pants. “We will,” I say. And that was a promise.