LOUIS
// i'm hungry for your touch //

"Miss me?"

I hug Niall tight, closing my eyes and praying that he won't leave early today. I need him here after what Harry and I did yesterday. It was unexplainably hot and I can still feel his fingertips running up my back and down my stomach and just everywhere.

"I missed you so much," I tell him, hugging him tight.

"Good," he smiles, "I'm gonna order pizza, and we can do whatever we want?"

"That sounds great," I sigh in relief.

"Alright," he says, "let's go."

He shuts the door behind him and I smile, taking his hand as we walk upstairs to his room.

"Did you find your sex journal?"

"No," I sigh, rubbing my forehead. I haven't stopped thinking about it. Who knows where it is now, who's read it...

The thought is a nightmare within itself.

"What did you do last night?" he asks me, leading me forward through his bedroom door.

"Uh, stuff."

"Stuff?" He chuckles, sitting on his bed, "Like what? Since when have you been so bleak?"

"Since I lost my virginity." I whisper, and his eyes widen.

"You what?"

I wasn't planning on telling Niall as soon as I did, but now that he knows, why not just explain it?

"Yeah, I..." I sigh before continuing, "I went to Harry's last night. We were talking for a little and then he kissed me...and one thing led to another."

"Nice," Niall high fives me, to my surprise. I guess he's always been okay with it. Even though I agreed to hook up with him as well. It's not like Harry knows that anyway...

"Was he good?"

"Perfect," I sigh, falling back on his mattress, "he just...knew all the right ways to touch me."

"He isn't the only one."

I smirk, looking up at Niall, who is already hoisting himself up to climb on top of me. He's a fucking animal, and it's turning me on.

"Gonna make me feel good Niall?"

He chuckles, pressing his forehead to mine as he stares down at me.

"You sure you wanna see how good I can make you feel?"

"You have a little competition," I tell him honestly and he rolls his eyes, leaning down and pushing his mouth on mine hastily. The difference between Harry and Niall's kiss is definitely evident.

Niall's kiss is more smooth and sincere, and he obviously cares about the emotional connection between us. Harry does too, but he uses his hands to show it rather than pushing it all through the kiss.

Speaking of hands, Niall's are roaming up my back, under my shirt as he kisses me harder. I kiss back with similar intensity as he eventually rips my shirt off. His hands graze my growing hard on and I wimper, biting my lip as he kisses me again.

"You're really needy," he whispers, "and I kind of love it."

I nod hastily, taking his jeans off and dragging them down his thighs. The boxers go down with them and I sigh, getting a good look at Niall's length in it's entirety.

"How good are you at blowjobs now, hm?" He asks, holding himself firmly in his hand and I sigh, positioning my mouth in front of him.

"You're going to see stars Horan."

sorry; not feeling a bj scene tonight. there's a threesome coming by the way...