So I had an awesome (and sad because it wasn't real) dream last night. My parents organised a concert on our property (we don't have property but in my dream we did) with HARRY STYLES as the act. I was soooo excited! It was set up with a stage and the areas marked out that we had to stand in. I rushed to the very front and thousands of people turned up. 

Harry walked out (he looked like HS1 Harry) and started talking, joking and singing. I can still see his dimpled smile (^0^)/

Half time came and for whatever reason nearly everyone had to leave so there was like 20 of us left. We were just chatting, waiting for him to come back out. I turned around and Harry WAS RIGHT THERE. Leaning on the barrier listening to us... with his shirt half way buttoned. He had brushed his hair and now it was long (how Harry looks in this fic). 

Because there was only a few of us left we ended up just chatting with him and playing soccer with him. He said to pick a few songs and he will sing the first half of them. So we were all bundled around a CD player writing down the songs we wanted him to sing. I told him he had to sing ALL of Kiwi though XD 

He laughed and said he would. Then my alarm went off and woke me up :(

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Harry POV

I wait patiently for Louis to join me. I have opened the balcony door and the cool breeze is gently swaying the sheer curtains that are still pulled closed, a hint of moonlight basking the room in a soft white glow. 

I settle back onto the bed, stretching my arms above my head and focussing on the calming feel of the night air dancing across my bare chest. It lulls me into a blissful state of relaxation as I wait for my omega to join me. 

I'm not waiting too long before I hear the bathroom door close and sense his presence in the doorway. I hear a small gasp, lips twitching as I try to maintain a neutral expression, as I smell his arousal wash through the room, causing my heart rate to increase. I keep my eyes closed, curious as to what he will do.

He moves closer until he reaches the side of the bed and I can feel his gaze on my body. My alpha bristles in pride knowing that the small omega likes what he sees. I can feel the heat radiating from his body and his smell from this close is hard to resist. 

I feel fingertips touch my stomach, lightly tracing the laurel tattoos. I suck my stomach in due to the unexpected touch and snap my eyes open, meeting his ocean blue eyes that were already looking at me. He has a small smirk on his face from the reaction he got out of me. 

He flattens his hand over my lower stomach, slowly feeling my abs as he moves up my chest, his eyes now following the movement of his hand. Goosebumps erupt over my body as I am not used to being shown this kind of attention and I'm not sure how to react. I decide to stay where I am and let Louis continue with what he is doing. Watching as his soft hair blows gently in the breeze, the way his eyes crinkle at the sides as a smile graces his beautiful face. 

He steps closer to the bed, eyes flicking back to mine as he places his right knee of the bed, swinging his left over my waist to straddle me. My hands instinctively move to hold his hips as he settles over me, sitting his weight on my crotch with his knees either side of my stomach. I let out a grunt at the friction and feel my cock twitch, hardening in my boxers. 

Louis grins as he feels this, raising an eyebrow at me as he remains sitting, both hands now on my chest as he looks down at me. I just raise an eyebrow back at him and look to his crotch, where a prominent bulge is showing through the satin dressing gown. 

He lets out a chuckle and shrugs "What can I say? You are pretty damn irresistible" he mumbles in his breathy voice. I smile back at him and move my hands from his hips, shuffling back on the pillows to bring my upper body up a little. My hands go back to his waist, my thumbs drawing a circles on the front of his hips and he lets out a small whine at the sensation. I grin before I sliding my hands along the smooth fabric on his sides until I reach the opening in the robe at the base of his neck. 

I lick my lips as I run my thumbs over his collarbones, towards the folds of fabric sitting loosely over his chest. I slip my fingers under each side and slowly move them up to his shoulders, satin fabric opening more as my hands move, revealing his chest tattoo. I feel him shiver under my touch, his pulse strong under my hands. 

I feel my own arousal increase, reacting to Louis scent that is growing stronger and to the feel of him under my hands. His head has dropped forward, chin resting on his chest and small gasps escape his mouth as I continue to moves my hands along his shoulders. The sleeves slip off his shoulders and pools at his elbows and he unconsciously ruts against me. 

I groan and move my hands to his wrists, grabbing them firmly as I sit up. I hold his hands between us, his fingers now curled against my chest as I move my hips so I am able to sit with Louis still straddling me. He is looking at me with eyes that are almost black, his sinful lips parted as his tongue darts out to lick them. 

I feel his slick start to soak through the layers of clothing stills separating us and my alpha lets out a growl, wanting to claim the omega in front of me. Louis whimpers in response and nuzzles into my neck, breathing in my scent. My hands run down his arms until they feel the satin at his elbows. Grinning I take hold of the fabric, pulling it behind his back which forces his arms be held in place behind his back, hands just able to rest on my thighs. 

I take a moment to admire the sight in front of me. My omega almost on full display for me, whining with the need for me to do something. Looking at me with desperate eyes. I keep his arms restrained and move to his neck, kissing softly just under his ear before moving along his jaw line. 

I can feel his thighs trembling from where they are locked onto my hips to support him. I release my hold on the robe and move my hands to his thighs, running them up and down to relax the muscles. I press a kiss to to his neck and pull back a little to look at him. His hands instantly make their way back to my chest.

"Relax love. Don't want to wear yourself out too early now do you?" I ask with a cheeky grin.

He pouts, one hand moving to the curl through my hair and he pulls so that my head falls back, exposing my neck. He moves his face to my neck and breathes in my scent, humming happily before running his tongue from the dip at the base of my throat, straight over my Adams apple and to my chin. My breath catches at the sudden sensation and he nips sharply on my jaw, causing a loud groan to escape my lips. 

He pulls harder on my hair, moving to the side of my neck as he talks directly into my ear.

"Then do something about it"

An incontrollable growl vibrates through my whole body as my alpha takes over. He releases his hold on my hair and I instantly find his lips, moaning into his mouth as he kisses me back with as much force and desire.

My hips jerk up and he whimpers, pulling away from the kiss and breathing heavily. I take the opportunity to push him back so that I am now hovering over him. His hands go to my hips and pulls me closer, rutting against me. His head is thrown back and the air is heavy with our combined scent. 

It's driving me wild.

I nip and suck and the base of his jaw, feeling him squirm underneath me as I leave a prominent mark. I continue to kiss messily down his neck, down his chest until I'm hovering over his groin, my body settling between his legs. My arms are braced on either side of his thighs and my hands hold his hips. The robe is barely hanging onto him, a small amount of the material tied loosely around his waist. I run my thumbs over the smooth skin at the top of his thighs as I look up to him. 

He has propped himself on his elbows and is watching me intently. His hair is messy and his lips are red and glistening from biting and licking them. I smirk at him before mouthing his hard cock through the satin. His thighs tense under my hands and his head falls back as I finally give him the attention he's been craving. I continue to mouth the side of his cock before moving to the sensitive area at the top of his thighs. 

I can smell him so strongly from here, and feel the warmth radiating from his overheated skin. It's taking every bit of self control to take my time and treat him the way he deserves. 

"Harry please stop teasing" he almost begs. I hum against the smooth skin, feeling the goosebumps erupt over his legs. I run my nose along the top of his thigh, nipping at the skin as I find the loose knot keeping the fabric on his body. I bring the strand between my teeth and pull, effectively undoing the knot. 

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SORRY! I wanted to at least get this part up for you all! The next part will be from Louis POV ;P 

xoxo