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Harry woke up to a beautiful boy and a grumbling stomach. Plus, the urge to take a piss. He tried to move without waking Louis and made his way to his bathroom. After seeing he looked like crap, he used the toilet and then hopped in the shower. He had only just wet his hair when he heard the door open. Harry couldn't help but smile when he saw Louis climb in and cling to Harry like a monkey.
"Why is it so bloody cold?"
"Get under the spray and you won't be so cold, silly."
They turned so Louis could get his hair and body wet, then faced away from Harry so the boy could wash his hair for him. When he was done Harry turned him around and rinsed the soap out of his hair. He grabbed the cloth, put the body wash on it and started to lather the shorter boys body.
"You're so tiny, Louis. Like my own personal doll. Love this body, I'm so jealous that you're naturally beautiful. I could worship this body for days on end, just touch you all the time, these collarbones," Harry placed a delicate kiss onto Louis' collarbones, "These nipples," he starts to suck and bite Louis' left nipple until Louis is making high pitched whines and then Harry moves to the right one. "And, possibly my favorite thing about your body, this cute tummy," Harry made his point by placing a bunch of kissing on his babies tummy.
Harry made his way to Louis' happy trail and pulls lightly on the hairs there with his teeth, making Louis impatiently push down on Harry's head, "Stop being a fucking teased and suck my dick."
Harry only giggled into Louis' hipbone and the complied with the request. He liked a stripe up the side of Louis' cock and took the head into his mouth. He sucked lightly while swirling his tongue around the tip. He started bobbing his head when he felt a hand pushing on the back on his head, Harry let his mouth be used by the boy he'd give everything to. He had always wanted to try something and he trusted Louis enough, so he pulled off and asked.
"Louis," he had to cough to get his voice back, "Louis, will you fuck my mouth?"
Louis' breathe caught in his throat, "Jesus, Harry. Are you trying to kill me?"
"No," Harry giggled, "This dick is too good to waste at a young age."
Louis' hand tangled in the back of Harry's hair. Louis looked down asking for permission and got a nod from Harry. The first thrust was gentle, cautious. The second was a little rougher. The third was when Louis actually hit the back of Harry's throat and instead of choking, he moaned. Louis lost control after that. Thrusting harsher and harsher, only to find Harry moaned louder every time.
"Fuck, babe. I'm gonna come. God, fuck. I'm going to come on your face. Mark your pretty face with white. Mark you as mine, yeah?"
Harry moaned obscenely in response, nodding as much as he could with a full mouth. Six thrust later Louis pulled out and Harry reached up to jerk him off. A few tugs of his cock Louis came with a shout of Harry's name and marked Harry's face, trying to get as much as he could in Harry's mouth and on his tongue that was stuck out. Harry moaned and licked his lips after he swallowed what Louis gave him.
Harry got off his knees and kissed his boyfriend, "Thank you."
"No need to thank me. You're the one who sucked the dick."
"Not just for that. For making me feel loved."
Louis reached for Harry's hard on and started to tug him as he leaned in and kissed under Harry's ear, "You are. You are beyond loved."
After they got out of the shower and dried off, they went to Harry's bedroom to watch a movie. Louis picked the Iron Man movie. They cuddled and didn't say much, they didn't have to. Harry knew that when he woke up Louis would be there; today, tomorrow and forever.