Mahout pt.2

Louis looked at himself in the mirror one last time before answering the door, being met by a smiling Harry. Louis smiled too and let his hands fall to Harrys' shoulders to drop a quick kiss onto his lips. But the other boy didn't have it and wrapped his arms around Louis' waist to keep him there and pulled him close. Louis' laugh was swallowed and stopped by Harrys' lips catching his again.

They just stood there in the doorway embracing each other. The kiss was slow and sweet and much too short for Harrys' liking, but Louis pulled away and asked, "Should we go? It's getting dark."

Harry nodded and led Louis to his car. "Where are we going today?" Louis asked.

"Wait and see." Harry answered, starting to drive.

"Really?" Louis raised an eyebrow, "It's our fifth date and you want to do this surprise crap?"

Harry rolled his eyes, "Patience, Lou. This is special. And it's always good to have a bit cliché. Keeps it fresh. Besides, we're not dating for that long."

"But you agreed to be my boyfriend at the second date already. That means we're meant to be." Louis said, wanting to tease but Harry could detect the happiness in his voice.

Harry gave his boyfriend a quick side glance, smiling brightly, "We didn't see each other on our dates only, Louis. I don't think we're moving that fast."

"Yeah, and you already met my family and my best friend." Louis agreed.

"We weren't boyfriends at that time though." The shorter boy shrugged at Harrys' response.

There was a short silence before Louis commented, "We're almost at the zoo. Are we going there? Isn't it closed by now?"

Harry smiled, "I'm a mahout. I can go into the zoo whenever I want." He parked the car infront of the gate and ran around the car to open Louis' door. Louis rolled his eyes fondly but thanked him nonetheless. Harry took Louis hand before leading him inside.

It was kind of eerie due to the quietness and twilight. Only different animal sounds were heard which wasn't really reassuring in Louis' opinion. He was tempted to ask what they were doing but he knew he would find out soon anyways. "This is scary." Louis voiced his thoughts.

Harry laughed, "Don't worry, I'll protect you from every bear and all the lions." He joked dramatically.

Louis leaned up and pressed a sloppy kiss to his cheek, "My saviour." Louis squealed in a girly voice, playing along.

"If you're talking like that you already scare away all the bears and lions." Harry chuckled, his deep rumble contrasting extremely Louis' imitation of a fangirl.

They continued walking to the increasing darkness of the zoo, hands intertwined until suddenly-... Louis heard a low grumble next to him.

"Aaaah!" Louis screamed (A manly scream of course, if you asked him later) and clawed at Harrys' shirt burying his face in his chest.

Again, Harry chuckled lowly and stopped walking to wrap his arms aroud his frightened boyfriend. "It's okay." He reassured between his chuckles, "They are behind fences."

Louis slapped Harrys' chest but didn't move away. "Don't laugh.", he whined which only made the other boy laugh harder and he felt Louis trying to supress one too.

"Come on, love, we're almost there." Harry patted the smaller boys' back, getting him to move.

Louis turned around and walked first infront of Harry, assumingly to proof that he isn't afraid but-... then there it was again: a low, threatening, grumbling, raw roar somewhere in the darkness. That's when Louis gave up and snuggled into the older boys' side while walking.

Not long after they entered the elephant house, switching on the lights and Harry took out the keys to open the gate to where the elephants stood. The mahout took Louis' hand and led him towards one, ignoring his questioning looks. He raised a hand as he got closer and began to speak when reaching the elephant, patting the top of her turk, "Hey sweety, are you good? Need something, big girl? Yeah, everything's fine, stay calm, okay?" His voice was reassuring.

After that he turned to Louis, "This is Bamoa. She's my best friend and I wanted you to meet her, like personally."

Louis smiled brightly but said nothing, didn't need to. He knew that this elephant was a big part of Harrys' life and he was happy that he was important enough to be part of this. So he nodded and turned to Bamoa, fascinated.

"She is really something special," Harry continued, "You can touch her."

Louis didn't look at Harry, captivated by the impressive animal infront of him, as he casually raised his hand. Harry patted the elephants' cheek, "Bamoa, this is Louis, he's my boyfriend. You can trust him, okay?"

She looked like she understood and let Louis slowly stroke her turk. He looked like he was in a trance, his focus solely on the beautiful, intelligent animal infront of him. It felt magical, kind of intimate. Like there was nothing around them, just him, Bamoa and this overwhelming feeling of peace and happiness.

Harry watched him, smiling and exactly knowing how Louis felt at that moment.

Bamoa raised her turk and touched Louis' shoulder. He raised his eyes to her gentle, intelligent ones and it was like she was smiling, so he smiled too. Louis raised his arm a bit higher and patted heer neck.

"She likes you." Harry commented, "Do you want to give it to her?"

"What?" Louis turned to him, seeing Harry holding a whole bread. Louis had seen that at the shows. They just laid the whole thing into the elephants' mouth and they ate it.

Louis hesistated, "It's okay," Harry assured, "Nothing dangerous can happen. She won't let anything happen."

Louis nodded and took the bread before turning back to the elephant, "Okay Bamoa, please don't bite me." And it was like she understood and smiled reassuringly at him. It helped. Louis raised his arms and laid the bread into Bamoas' patiently waiting mouth. He retracted his hands and watched her chewing it.

Harry patted her jaw, "Okay, sweety. I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?"

Louis, too, patted her face, "Bye, it was really nice meeting you." Bamoa touched Louis' hand with her turk like she wanted to say, "You too." Louis smiled.

Harry took his hand pulled him out the gate, locked it and instantly pulled Louis close by his waist to kiss him. The latter was caught off guard but wrapped his arms around his neck to kiss him back. It was slow, but with so much passion, love and adoration that it left Louis completely breathless once they pulled back, their foreheads touching.

"What was that for?" Louis asked breathlessly.

Harry smiled, "You were so good with Bamoa, so sweet. My best friend and my boyfriend. It was so beautiful and I just...- I... I love you, Lou."

Louis' eyes twinkled and he smiled, then leaned in for a sweet short kiss before pulling back, "I love you too." he whispered.

Harry wrapped his arms around the smaller boys' waist to pull him impossibly closer and they were kissing again. It wasn't slow anymore. Their lips moved in sync and soon Harrys' tounge nudged Louis' lips, asking for entrance. Louis of course obeyed and let Harry's tounge entangle with his.

Louis put up a fight for dominance because he wasn't completely submissive in their relationship. For instance, he took Harry out for the second and third date so that they were alternating. But it only needed Harry to bite his bottom lip for Louis to give in. He returned to kissing again, licking into Louis' mouth. Then he wandered down his jaw line to his ear and nibbled on his earlobe, causing Louis to let out a small moan.

"I want to fuck you so bad." Harry whispered into his ear.

"Wow, that changed fast." Louis tried to joke and giggled breathlessly, hoping not to show how much this affected him.

Harry captured his lips again to shut him up. "Can I?" he asked into the kiss.

Louis nodded but pulled back, "Where?"

A thoughtful gaze flickered through Harrys' lust blown eyes but then they began to shine, "I have an idea."

With one last kiss on his lips he took Louis' hand and pulled him through some doors, almost running. Eventually he grabbed Louis by his waist and led him backwards so he couldn't see where they were going. He fell on his back when the back of his knees hit the edge of whatever he was laying on. Harry fell on top of him and instantly resumed to kissing Louis, not letting him see on what they were making out now.

They proceeded higher so they were laid on it completely. Louis felt some strings or something moving underneath him so he tugged Harrys' hair to make him pull away a bit. The curly boy groaned but complied, looking at the boy beneath him. Louis looked to his side and grabbed what they were lying on.

"A hay stock?" Harry shrugged sheepishly, then leaned down to suck on Louis' neck, making him moan. "Haz, don't the animals want to eat that?"

Harrys' head was still tugged into Louis' neck as he answered, "It's for the giraffes and I don't think it fucking matters to them... as long as you are clean." He lifted his head to look into Louis' eyes, "Are you?" The boy nodded, "Exactly, so please?" Harry pouted.

Louis nodded and tugged at Harrys' shirt. The younger complied happily and helped Louis out of his shirt and jacket too. Louis wrapped his arms around Harrys' now clothesless shoulders to pull him in again and they kissed hungrily, bodys moving together, skin touching. Harry slid his hands down Louis' sides until he reached the waistband of his pants. He lifted his hips to reach the button but Louis' hand came to grab his wrist.

"Do you have any lube?" Louis mumbled. Harry let his head fall into the crook of the other boys' neck and let out a whine. Louis laughed, still breathless, "So much for fucking on a haystock." Harry whined again and grinded his hips into the other boys ',causing him to let out a breathless, "Fuck!"


Suddenly Harry perked up, eyes wide, "Wait, I think I might have some." He jumped up and ran to his bag and rummaged in it before losing his patience and turned it around, letting everything fall out. He grabbed a little bottle and left his things scattered around, hurrying back. Louis was popped up on his elbows and watched Harry, laughing.

Harry pulled off Louis' shoes, socks and jeans, ignoring his laugh. He stripped down to his boxers too before hovering back over Louis, who was still chuckling.

Harry leaned down to kiss him, "Quit laughing." Louis didn't stop and only laughed harder. It was cut off by a surprised moan when Harrys' hips grinded into Louis' once causing his legs to fall open. "There we go." Harry mumbled smugly against his lips and captured them into a hungry, passionate kiss, now fitting comfortably between the smaller boys' legs.

They let out dirty moans at their naked skin sliding together and boxers barely stopping the feeling of their hard dicks sliding against each other. Harry was the first to break the kiss in favor of kissing ans nibbling down the other boys' neck. He continued down his chest snd stomach while running his hands up and down Louis' sides, enjoying the little whimpering noises he let out. He knew Louis would deny he made them if anyone asked. Harry sucked a bruise on his hipbone before pulling down his boxers throwing them behind himself onto hopefully the pile of clothes. Grabbing the lube, he noticed Louis squirming, and looking up Harry saw the discomfort in his face.

He leaned up again to kiss him shortly before looking into his eyes. "Is everything okay?"

Louis nodded, "Just felt exposed."

Harry nodded, understanding, "Should I continue?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." Harry gave him one last peck before sliding back down between the smaller boys' legs and coated his fingers with lube. He stoked Louis' thigh and looked at his face for any signs of discomfort. The blue eyed boy was propped up on his elbows and smiled reassuringly. Harry tapped Louis' thigh to signal for him to lift them. Louis put his feet flat on the hay and spread his legs for Harry to fit in between comfortably.

Harry rubbed his lubed pointer finger over Louis' puckered hole before he slipped in with little resistance since Louis was pretty relaxed and knew what to anticipate because it wasn't his first time. So Harry could soon add another and scissor. It burned a bit but it was nothing he couldn't bear. By the time the third finger was added he was withering in pleasurable pain and anticipation, gripping hay in order to hold onto something. Harry found his bundle of nerves and brushed it a few times.

"Okay, okay. I'm ready." Louis panted. Harry took out his fingers and apologized as the boy let out a whimper at the loss. He grabbed the lube once again but Louis sat up and took it from his hand. "Let me do it."

Harry looked surprised but nodded. He got rid of his boxers. Both of them hissed when Louis first touched Harrys' dick; Harry due to the pleasure of Louis fingers on him and Louis because 'holy fuck, this will be inside him in a few moments'.

After Louis lubed the other boy up he laid back down. Harry followed and kissed him sweetly. "Ready?" He asked, lining up on Louis' hole. Louis nodded and clawed at Harrys' back and pulled him closer. Once the head of his prick caught Louis' rim Harry tried to supress a moan because the boy beneath him hissed in pain at the stretch. Harry waited for Louis to adjust before he pushed in a little further. Louis squeezed his eyes shut and tried to relax again. Harry pressed butterfly kisses to his chest, trying to help him. Once Harry was able to bottom out it felt amazing. Everything did, even Louis' fingernails that dug into his shoulder blades.

Harry kissed his beautiful boyfriend while he waited for the permission to move. It came not long after when Louis mumbled "move" into the kiss. Harry let out a moan at the mere command. He started with slow, small motions and circled his hips. When Harry found the other boys' prostate Louis let out a broken moan and broke the kiss, burying his head into Harrys' neck. Harry took the chance to cover the smaller boy with lovebites.

He found a steady rythm and their bodys moved together like one, and in that moment they felt exactly like that. Louis wrapped his legs around the other boys' waist to pull him in deeper , to be even closer, to ban all the space between them. The hay rubbed against his back and Harry continued to hit his prostate dead ot with every thrust. Harry was everywhere around him and inside him and it felt so good. "Haz, I'm cl- aah...- I'm close."

He felt him nodding into his neck, "Me too." It was only a few thrusts later that they hit the climax almost in sync. Harry rode it out before collapsing on top of Louis. The smaller brought his hand up to run it through Harrys' hair.

After a while Harry pulled out and kissed Louis sweetly, lazily. Then he lifted his head to look into the eyes of the breathtaking boy beneath himself. "I love you."

Louis' eyes twinkled with happiness and adoration, "I love you too." Harry couldn't help himself as he leaned down to kiss him again, slowly and sweetly. He could kiss Louis all day every day forever.

Yeah, forever Louis sounded good.            

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