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Here's a snipet of it though:
When Harry refused to move, only a few merely bloody metres away from Louis, that same smirk still written on his face, with his long arms, started slowly pulling off his shirt, taking the time to see Louis' expression darken even more, the need for his boyfriend touch growing even more needier than he could've ever hoped for. "Harry." He pleads. "Please." Harry cocks his head to the side, smirk growing even wider. "Please what, Louis?" Louis chews on his lower lip, contemplating whether he should, but his leaking cock answered for him and kneels onto the bed, small hands resting on his knees. "Please fuck me."
How goes that one? ;)