"Wow, you're so wet."

The man looks up at Harry annoyed, suit now soaked in the bitter alcohol that had been spilt all over the bar. "Yeah, thanks for the input," the blue-eyed boy mumbles grudgingly. Harry finds him a clean tea towel from behind the bar and passes it gently, only to have it ripped from his grip. "Get me another drink, will you, pretty?" He slurs out as he messily rubs the cloth over the material of his grey suit.

"I think it is probably cut-off time for you," Harry says quietly, gnawing on his bottom lip. The man is attractive, stubble coating his face, pretty blue eyes, gorgeous lips. But, all night, he had been an asshole to Harry and the rest of the staff at the restaurant, and for some reason, Harry was given custody of him.

"Fuck this place. Bad drinks and only one hot person to stare at? No, thank you," he mumbles and begins to get off of the stool, stumbling off of it. He grips the bar for balance and Harry winces, sure he will fall over any moment.

"Why don't you stay here to sober up a bit? I will grab you a water. It is on me."

"Buying me a drink, hm?" The man agrees easily after his flirtatious comment. Harry sighs in relief, making his way to the fridge of sodas, bottled alcohol and water. When he returns, the guy is seated again, hands gripping onto the bar for balance. His piercing eyes watch Harry's every move.

"What is your name, curly? I like curly hair, by the way."

"Harry." The boy chuckles softly, his blush hidden in the dim, coloured room. He leans against the bar, shyly smiling at the older man. "What is yours, handsome?"

"Louis." He winks.

"Nice to meet you," Harry's eyes sparkle in the glimmer of the shining purple lights that dimly illuminate the bar. Louis smirks and Harry looks away bashfully. He sees a customer raise their hand, a signal for him to go take an order. "I will be back."

"Take your time, dimples," Louis says lowly, putting his lips around the bottle, ready to drink and watches Harry closely as he tends to another customer. He squints his eyes as Harry drops something, fumbling nervously and he bends down to pick it up. Louis tilts his head, eyes trailing down the boy's bum, tongue instinctively wetting his lips.

It is quite a while before Harry is finished with other customers and is walking back to Louis, a dimpled smile featuring on his face. Louis can't help but smile back. Having shrugged off his soaking suit jacket, Louis is now clad in a white button-up shirt which tightens on his strong arms as he sets them on the bar, keeping his blue eyes locked on Harry. He raises an eyebrow when he notices Louis' elbows in the mess he made when spilling his drink earlier, but as he opens his mouth to say something, Louis begins speaking.

"How long have you worked here?" Louis asks, his voice much clearer now. Harry ponders the question, hands reaching to his forehead to shake at his curls a little, fluffing them up in the front.

The boy smiles. "A couple of years... Do you live around here? I haven't seen you before."

"I live around here. First time at this bar, though. It's-" Louis looks around. It is an old bar, fairly run-down, not new or fancy like ones across town. "-nice." Harry can hear the distaste in his voice and tries not to frown. "It is good having a break from that high-class shit... Definitely nobody as gorgeous as you around there."

"If you are trying to get me to give you a drink again, it isn't going to work,"

"That is not what I want, sweetheart," Louis smirks as Harry giggles and shakes his head. He decides to wipe down the bar and put away some unused glasses to keep himself busy, all the while feeling the blue eyes following him. "I take that back, can I have another drink?"

"You're cut-off, remember." Green eyes flicker between Louis' and the clock on the wall behind him.

"I don't want alcohol, a water or soda is fine," Louis assures, looking through his wallet to grab his credit card, however, Harry's next words stop him.

"I'm afraid you'll have to ask another bartender, my shift has just finished." Harry winks as he unties the apron from around his waist. "I had a good time talking to you tonight, handsome."

"Why end the night here..."

-*-

The second Louis and Harry get to the elevator of the hotel, Harry is gripping Louis' tie in his hands, pulling the man closer and pushing their lips together. Louis' hand falls to Harry's hip and his other sits beside his head on the elevator door. Their lips move heatedly together, sliding wetly against each other. Harry whimpers, tugging the tie more to get Louis even closer. They stand flush, Louis licking sensually into Harry's mouth.

The elevator dings and they pull away before the doors open, breathing against each other's mouth as they take a couple of seconds to calm down before both stumble out. The pair rush forward, walking stiffly, finding the door of the luxurious room. Louis fumbles with the key card as he presses Harry against the door. The younger kisses Louis' neck, sucking just beneath his ear as his fingers work to loosen the tie from around the older's neck.

"Harry- stop. Gotta open this. If you keep going, I'll have to just take you here." Harry moans and lolls his head back, hitting it against the door and letting Louis open it.

"Wow. This is wow," Harry whispers as he turns and walks in, Louis hot on his trails. He walks further into the room, eyes wide at how expensive and neat everything looks. Louis pulls him back by his arm and presses him against the door. He latches onto Harry's neck, sucking on it as his fingers tangle into Harry's curls, yanking his head back to reveal more of his neck.

Harry pulls at the back of Louis' jacket, taking it off when he removes his hand from Harry's hair. Harry throws it to the ground and starts unbuttoning Louis' shirt, closing his eyes as he moans when Louis finds another spot on his neck, sucking a hickey into his milky skin. "Please, Louis."

Harry's nails claw at Louis' chest as he nips at Harry's neck once more before capturing Harry's bottom lip between his own. "Go to the bed... Strip down and open yourself up for me." Louis digs his hands into his pocket and passes Harry packets of lube and a condom, kissing him again when Harry goes to question it.

Harry doesn't waste another second as he leaps to the bed, throwing the packets on it to free up his hands. Louis takes his shirt off, as well as his pants, leaving him just in tight, black boxers. He glances at Harry, the boy is stripping himself, pale skin contrasting with the deep black of the sheets when he lays down. Louis lets out a shaky breath at the sight of the boy watching him as he caresses his own skin, a pink bashful flush painting his cheeks. The older one walks over to the mini bar, reaching for the small bottles of liquor.

A whine spills from Harry's lips and Louis smirks at the sound, moving his way over to the large, dark blue chair which faces the bed. He sits and opens the tequila, swigging the alcohol as he palms himself, watching Harry circle a teasing finger around his hole, arching his back deliciously. "Good boy," Louis mumbles, dark eyes watching Harry's every move. How his eyes squint closed as he pushes a finger into himself, how he throws his head back when he curls the finger. Louis doesn't miss the way the boy stiffens with every push of his fingers, or the way his lips part to let a high whine spill out.

Harry has three fingers inside himself by the time he is mumbling about needing a release, his hand travelling to jerk himself off. "Lou, Lou, Lou," he moans. A heavy sigh of relief falls from his lips when he feels the bed dip and Louis' soft hands travel up his thighs.

Louis' hands grip his hips tightly, fingers digging deliciously into his flesh, the man's stubble gently scratches at his chest as he kisses the skin. A loud moan leaves Harry's lips as teeth bite and suck at his nipple. His delicate fingers tangle into Louis' hair, pulling the man's face close to his. Their lips meet once again, tongues colliding and fighting for dominance, Louis easily winning as he grinds down on the boy, making Harry lose all control.

"Can I fuck you, H?" Is whispered in Harry's ear and he immediately mumbles chants of 'yes'. Louis leans down to kiss the boy desperately, tilting his head. He continues to grind against Harry slowly, achingly slow, releasing moans from both of their mouths. Louis throws his head back and hisses when Harry wraps his legs around his waist, trying to keep Louis in place. Louis reaches for the condom and another packet of lube next to Harry's waist and preps himself quickly, already having taken off his boxers on his way over to the bed. "Turn over. Wanna fuck you from behind."

Harry quickly does as he is told, getting on his hands and knees. Louis groans and grabs his hip with one hand, the other grabbing his cock, rubbing it over Harry's hole with shaky breaths before he pushes the tip in. Both of them stiffen up, as Louis pushes in. He waits a moment for Harry to catch his breath, head now pushed in the pillow, sobs leaving his lips.

Louis pulls out slowly and thrust back in deeply a few times, sending sparks of pleasure through both of their bodies. Harry is mumbling incoherent words and Louis, curse words, his head thrown back as he pumps himself in and out of Harry's tight hole. Harry grips at the sheet, biting the pillow to hold back his screams as Louis hits his prostate straight on.

"Fuck!" The younger throws his head back. Louis places his hand gently on the column of Harry's neck, adding a little pressure as Harry releases all over the sheets. A few more thrusts and Louis abruptly pulls out, yanking off the condom and jerking himself off until he is cumming all over Harry's back with a loud moan.

The man falls next to Harry's sweaty body, panting as he comes down from his high. "Pretty boy, you did so good for me."

A/N: Hi, darlings! Welcome to my new fic! This is the first time I have written smut in ages, so I hope it is okay! <33 Feel free to give me feedback!

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