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The Kink Meme
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ROUND 3
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Warnings: Feminisation, rimming, barebacking, what could be perceived as dubcon (ignoring the use of the words 'stop' and 'no').
When Liam steps out of the bathroom, a cloud of steam following him, Louis is lying in bed waiting for him. Liam isn't sure if he's asleep, since he's lying on his stomach, his arms under the pillow and his face turned away from Liam. Liam's breath hitches a little as he stares at Louis and starts walking over to him quietly.
It's always weird getting used to hotel rooms, one of the reasons being that when they're in a foreign (read: warmer) country, the sheets on the beds are just that: sheets. Liam always feels strange for the first few nights not sleeping with a heavy duvet over him. The sheets have their advantages though.
The flimsy white sheet is so then and light that it clings to Louis from where it's pooled at the small of his back, all the way down to his toes. In the dim light of the hotel room, the bedside lamp is highlighting the curves of Louis' body and Liam can't stop staring at the deep curve of Louis' back, running down and then back up smoothly to the swell of his ass. Liam likes to think he's a romantic guy but even he admits that one of Louis' best features is his ass. Louis' voice, half muffled by the pillow, snaps him out of his daze.
"I can feel you just standing there staring. Stop being creepy."
A few months ago, a comment like that would have made Liam blush and stutter but now he concedes the point with a quiet laugh. He's come a long way from when he and Louis began seeing each other. He's more confident in himself now and he's confident in the fact that Louis is his, no matter what.
He sits down on the edge of the bed, running his hand up Louis' arm, squeezing his bicep and trailing it up over his shoulder as Louis turns to look at him, eyes soft, but with that spark of mischief that Liam never wants to see disappear from Louis' eyes.
Liam kneads Louis' shoulder and smiles at him.
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"You're hot." Liam blinks before pretending to shrug in a "what-can-I-say?" fashion.
"You're pretty," he tells Louis, startling him into a laugh.
"No, but you're ridiculously hot."
Liam shifts so that he's lying on his side facing Louis before he replies.
"And you're ridiculously pretty. The prettiest ever. Prettier than any girl I've ever seen."
Louis tries to scowl but the corner of his mouth is still quirked upwards as he moves his shoulder out of Liam's grasp, rolling his head away again.
"That's mean."
Liam giggles and tries to tug Louis around, but he won't budge.
"Fine, if you won't look at me, I'll go back to admiring your curves. I like your...shapely hips," he says, leaning over to trail his lips over Louis' shoulderblade, and moving his arm so that's he's boxing Louis in and could pin him if he tried to lean up.
He feels Louis' shoulders twitch and he's not sure if it's in laughter or surprise at his words or touch, but he's pretty certain it's not in anger or irritation. So he keeps going.
"I mean," he mumbles into Louis' skin, trailing his lips down Louis' spine, "most girls would kill for your figure, look at it." Liam reaches the edge of the sheets and lifts his head slightly, noting that Louis' breaths have quickened, but he's still got his head to one side, eyes closed.
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Louis' breath hitches slightly, followed by a slow exhale, as if he's trying to calm his breathing.
Liam's surprised. Sure, by the end of the night he usually has Louis panting and moaning underneath him, but to begin with, Louis is in control. Louis' version of foreplay involves a lot of giggling, stupid comments and a constantly challenging tone. It isn't like Louis to seem a little overwhelmed when Liam's barely touched him.
Liam ducks his head down, biting again, pushing down the sheet more and grabbing a handful of Louis' (blessedly already naked) ass.
Louis lets out a small noise, his back arching a little and his eyes squeeze even tighter shut.
"Like that, babe? Hm, Lou?" and when he doesn't answer, Liam shifts up, carefully draping himself over Louis' back, pulling off the towel around his waist in the process. He settles his head over Louis' shoulder so they're almost nose-to-nose and then gently drops his hips, so his quickly hardening dick is resting against Louis' ass.
Louis' mouth and eyes drop open at the same time as he starts to pant a little, and Liam hums, pleased, nibbling at Louis' ear and pulling back enough to look him in the eye.
Liam wriggles his legs a little, pushing the sheet off completely, before sliding his legs between Louis', trying to get him to widen them enough to let Liam lie in between them. But as soon as his knees nudge Louis', Louis' legs go skidding against the sheet as he spreads them as wide as he can manage. Liam's dick is riding up against Louis' properly now and he sucks a quick breath in before grinning at Louis.
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Lou huffs, but strains his neck around, trying to catch a kiss from Liam. But Liam's enjoying himself, especially when Louis' teeth dig into his own lip as Liam grinds his hips forward slowly, undoubtedly causing Louis' hips to press down into the mattress.
"Yeah, you're a bit slutty for me tonight babe, aren't you?" Liam's still grinning, teasing as he licks at Louis' neck. "S'okay, slutty girls are my favourite."
Louis gasps and tries to push himself up with his arms, but Liam presses him back down. He goes down easily enough, so when he breathes out,
"Li, stop it," Liam knows he isn't talking about holding him down. He's talking about his teasing. Calling him a girl.
If Louis has sounded angry or even as if he was laughing at him, Liam would have smiled, apologised, and moved on. If he had sounded anything like what he sounds like now; a little shy and helplessly turned on, Liam would have stopped.
But Liam knows Louis and he knows Louis doesn't really want him to stop.
He moves back, dragging Louis with him until he's on his still spread knees, leaning back against Liam's chest.
Liam turns Louis' face to him and his cheeks are red.
Liam is fascinated; it's been a long time since he's seen Louis get embarrassed. He makes the split-second decision to slide his hands to Louis' hips, pulling him back to Liam's dick and presses a kiss to Louis' warm cheek before he speaks.
"When you blush, you look even more like a doll."
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"Li, seriously..."
"You going to let me treat my girl right? Going to let me eat you out?"
The words, Liam's ashamed to say, make his own dick twitch, even though he knows it's ridiculous. He's half expecting Louis to shove him down on his back and shut him up with his mouth, before teasing Liam mercilessly about it later.
Instead, the words seem to hit Louis like a punch to the gut and he grabs the base of his cock and squeezes hard, choking out a breath as he struggles not to come.
Liam wants to lean back and stare at Louis and say "holy shit". But he knows that'll embarrass Louis, so he keeps it together. He digs is fingers hard into Louis' thighs, before easing him back forward, so he's on his hands and knees. Louis looks over his shoulder at him.
"Liam, what are...this is--" and Liam wants to hold his hand and say, "you are allowed to like this. You're allowed to like anything. It's just me," but he'll save that for later.
Instead, he presses his face to the back of Louis' neck, pressing kisses there and shushing him.
"Shh now, be good for me."
Louis digs his fingers into the bed when Liam reaches around to Louis' cock, just trying to reassure himself that Louis is as into this as Liam thinks. He definitely is.
"You gonna be a good girl for me, Lou?" Liam asks, not really looking for an answer, but Louis stretches back to kiss him bruisingly hard, before his head drops forward between his arms and he chokes out,
"Yeah."
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"Look at that, Lou, twitching for me already," he hisses out.
Louis makes a noise low in his throat, and seems to push his ass out even further.
Liam takes the hint and leans down, breathing over Louis' entrance, damp with saliva, before licking a firm stripe over it. Louis swears and his hips jump, as if he doesn't know whether he wants more or less.
Liam hauls him back firmly by the hips and goes for it. He makes it as sloppy as he can, getting Louis so wet that he's glistening when Liam leans back to look. Liam points his tongue and circles Louis' hole before using his thumbs to spread Louis open and digging his tongue in deep.
Louis gasps out Liam's name from above him and Liam leans back again, licking his lips.
"That's pretty," he whispers, "Lou, you've got such a pretty pussy," he says even more quietly, but Louis obviously hears because he reacts instantly.
He rears up, taking Liam by surprise, and Liam honestly expects Louis to be pissed, thinking he went too far.
He's even more surprised when Louis turns and grabs Liam, yanking his head down to kiss him, and gripping Liam's waist with his legs.
Liam eases back into it and strokes along Louis' ribs, knowing he's ticklish there unless they're in bed, and moves his fingers up to rub firmly at Louis' nipples.
Louis' back arches up into it and he bites at Liam's lips before breaking away to pant against his cheek.
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Liam runs his hand down, biting at Louis' jaw as he slides a couple of fingers up into Louis, and Louis clenches down around them seemingly in relief. He's trying to rock his hips down on to Liam's fingers but Liam uses his other hand to hold him still.
He withdraws his fingers and shifts back. Louis must think he's going to get fucked because he whines in disapproval when Liam instead starts kneeing his way up over Louis.
"C'mon Lou, open your mouth, gorgeous," he soothes.
Louis eyelashes flutter as he licks his lips wet and then parts them, making a sound and leaning forward for a taste.
Liam's hips hitch forward and he cups the back of Louis' head, gently pulling him forward so he can sink deeper into that wet heat. Liam's mouth drops open and he leans his head back, unable to keep looking at Louis.
Before long he's unable to even let Louis keep suckling gently at him the way he is. Liam pulls back and Louis stares up at him with hungry eyes.
"C'mon, Liam. Fuck me," he says quietly. Liam smiles at him and starts shuffling backwards, until he's straddling Louis' thighs. He reaches forward and drags his nails down Louis' abdomen and across his hipbones, making Louis swear softly and hitch his hips up as much as he can.
"You desperate for me yet, baby?" Liam asks under his breath, and Louis seems to have reached the point of shamelessness because he just bites his lip and stares at Liam from under hooded eyelids, bringing his hands up to trail across his own chest.
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"Lou, you're fucking dripping for me. Fucking gorgeous," he tells Louis, who tries to twist his head away into the pillow, even as his dick jerks again.
Liam decides he's waited long enough and spreads Louis' legs for him again. He traces his finger over Louis' hole again, before he lines his dick up. As he presses in slowly, he hitches Louis' leg over his hip and squeezes gently to try and calm him down.
Louis' eyes are almost rolling in his head as he lets out breathless pants the deeper Liam gets.
"Christ. Squeezing me so tight, Lou," he grits out as he bottoms out, his balls pressed up against Louis firmly.
Louis whines and grabs at Liam's arms, trying to yank him closer, and Liam leans forward obligingly before he starts fucking Louis quickly.
Louis is so tight that every time Liam pulls back a little too far, the head of his dick catches at Louis' hole, stretching him even more. Liam has to clamp his teeth down on his own lip as he pushes even harder, fucking Louis into the mattress.
Louis is whining and moaning Liam's name, his mouth hanging wide open, and when Liam shifts his angle, Louis yelps and tips his hips up as much as he can on to Liam's lap, letting him push in even deeper.
Liam drops his head and starts rabbiting his hips, so close to the edge. Louis is moaning on every exhale, and lifts a hand from the sheets to start fisting his own leaking dick. Liam reacts immediately and yanks Louis' hand away.
"No, Lou," he pants, "you don't need that. You just need my dick in you, don't you?" Liam's slamming into Louis now, punching the breath out of him with every thrust.
Louis is desperate now, grinding his hips down on Liam, working Liam's dick into him hard. Liam's pushing Louis hard up the bed now, his head dangerously close to hitting his head off the headboard. Liam leans down so that he's breathing over Louis' bitten mouth.
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When he goes pliant under Liam and he's still clenching around him, Liam's thrusts just speed up, chasing his own orgasm now. He's close, can feel his dick swelling up even more inside Louis as his thrusts become stuttered and Louis leans up to whisper in his ear.
"Want to come in my pussy, Li?" and Liam's gone, shoving into Louis as hard as he can as he makes a mess inside Louis, and lets out a long, low groan.
He finally collapses over Louis, and when he tries to pull out, Louis holds him close and won't let him.
Liam leans up on his elbows to look at Louis, searching for any sign of panic or embarrassment, but Louis is just giggling and blushing.
Liam kisses him quiet and he's already looking forward to the next time.
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LOUIS BLUSHING. KILLED ME FOR REASON. SUCH A GORGEOUS IMAGE.
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