Author's Note

Warning, contains detailed descriptions of gay sex, so if you have a problem with that, shoo.

Okay. Let's do this. But fam, please don't start arguing or complaining about who I chose to top here  because I'm a very firm believer of 'they kinda share that really' so it doesn't really matter to me. Other books that I have planned will have lots of smut and there too I'll have them share it. Don't make me feel bad by saying stuff like "awwwh damn it I didn't want him to top" etc because that's not going to achieve anything. Also, this is my first time writing smut so bear with me alright?
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They had set up their tents in a little meadow they had found right outside the beach. The whole setting up process had been a sight to behold, what with Harry trying his best to stay upright himself let alone keep the tent upright and Louis doing everything he can to not cooperate. When it had been somewhat set up, Harry ended up knocking it over again when he tried to crawl in and Louis groaned in exasperation, mumbling something about giraffe limbs.

After a total of six collapses, they had finally managed to make the tent stand steady and they crawled in carefully, Louis right behind Harry and set up the large and sturdy air mattress in one corner.

The tent was pretty spacious and was by a small lantern placed at the far end. They looked at each other for a split second, the atmosphere heating up with their gazes, before simultaneously moving closer, lips uniting and hands quickly moving to tangle themselves in the other's hair.

Louis parted his lips, and in no time, their tongues were against each other. Harry lifted Louis and placed him on his lap, his arms winding tightly around Louis' neck to pull him closer, as close as possible. His hands fumbled with the buttons of Harry's shirt and Harry helped him take it off before pulling off Louis' tee shirt as well.

Louis whimpered softly and began rutting himself against Harry's crotch, wanting to do anything to ease the friction and to take care of the growing bulge in his pants.

Harry looked at him for a second, eyes asking him a silent question. Louis didn't reply, he only got up from Harry's lap slightly to tug down his pants, Harry helping him get them off completely.

Pupils wide with lust, Harry raked his eyes over Louis' tan chest, moving lower towards the soft dusting of hair that trailed into his tight boxers, against which his boner was straining as though begging to be set free.

Louis' small hands were now against Harry's chest and the calm between them was now replaced by a burning passion as Louis moved his hands towards Harry's pants, struggling to get the tight jeans off.

Harry smiled amusedly, watching him struggle with the tight fabric, before Louis hands fluttering around his crotch became too much for him to handle. He shifted from under Louis and stood up, pulling his jeans off.

Louis looked up at Harry from where he was sitting on the floor of the tent and fuck Harry knew he wouldn't last long at this rate.

"Louis-?"

"I'm sure Harry." Louis whispered raspily.

"But Lou, this is your first time and we've only been going out for two weeks.."

"Harry, there's no one in the world I'd rather have my first time with than you and two weeks or not, I know that is never going to change. Besides, I've wanted to do this ever since I saw you in the shower, over a month ago. Do you want to see how ready I am?"

Harry wordlessly watched as Louis scooted over to his bag and pulled out a bottle of lube and a couple of condoms.

"This is how sure I am."

Harry walked towards Louis, lifting him up and placing him onto the air mattress before slowly taking off his boxers.

He had seen Louis naked before, but this was different. This was so much more intimate. His eyes widened as he took in Louis' thick, hard dick. Louis was now practically squirming, curling his fists to stop himself from touching himself, wanting Harry to do it. 

He doesn’t waste any more time before climbing onto the bed and slowly clasping his hand around Louis' cock. Louis moans just at the contact, a breathless yes in his voice as Harry begins to move his hand slowly, up and down in a fixed tempo. His mind is focused and sharp, attuned to every little whimper, every small moan that escapes Louis' mouth.

He can feel his own cock, hard and aching in his jeans, and he desperately wants to come, but not yet.  He wants to take care of Louis first. He wants to make him feel as good as he can.

"Harry- I'm gonna.."

Harry immediately stopped touching Louis and the latter looked at him desperately, moving his own hand towards his dick that was begging for release but Harry held his hands in his. 

"Not yet baby. But you're sure about this aren't you?"

"Yes Harry, I am, I promise I am."

Harry looked at him uncertainly for a second, "Do you want to um be-"

"Its my first time, I wouldn't know what to do on top. Want you inside me Haz, you'll take care of me won't you?"

Fuck. Harry closed his eyes for a second to steady his breathing.

He walked over to grab the lube and a condom, discarding his boxers along the way, smirking when he noticed Louis' eyes greedily taking him in.

"Eager are we?"

"Very." Louis whispered.

That did it. Harry quickly walked back to the bed, bending over to softly kiss Louis. 

"I hope you know how much I love you."

"I do happen to know, because it's exactly how much I love you."

Harry took the condom out of the wrapper, and was about to put it on when Louis stopped him.

"Can I?"

The innocence and insecurity in his voice was too much for Harry to handle.

"Of course you can Lou, you do whatever you want okay? I'm all yours."

Louis took the condom from Harry and pinched the end before sliding it onto Harry's erection.

"Louis I'm going to prep you now, is that alright?"

Louis nodded, his heart beating faster every second. 

Harry poured the lube over his fingers, spreading it around and slowly moved his middle finger towards Louis' hole.

"Hey there, look at me Lou, don't be tense okay? I'm here for you." Louis gratefully nodded and didn't take his eyes off Harry's face as Harry slowly inserted his finger inside.

It was a little weird at first, getting used to the feeling, but not painful at this stage.

"Two fingers now." Harry said softly.

Harry pushed his index finger in and Louis moaned, his hands gripping the mattress.

"Three Louis, this might be a little painful-"

Louis couldn't believe how lucky he was to have Harry. He was a literal angel, guiding Louis through every step so that Louis wouldn't be nervous or unprepared.

He squeezed his eyes shut as Harry added in his ring finger, taking him a second to get used to the stretch.

But then Harry curled his fingers inwards, and Oh. Fuck.

He moaned loudly, his breath hitched and his heart was beating erratically.

"Again"

Harry twisted his fingers to find that spot again and Louis couldn't keep in his moans anymore.

Harry then withdrew his fingers and Louis looked at him, feeling cold and empty at the absence of his touch. 

Harry spread some more lube over his cock, and slowly aligned the tip against Louis' hole, his hands finding Louis' hands, and fingers slotting into each other's.

Harry gently pushed in, reaching up to kiss Louis. It took some time, Harry wanted the pain to be as little as possible so he slowly worked his way inside.

Once inside, he pulled back out before thrusting in again and soon he had picked up a steady pace. Louis wrapped his legs around Harry's back, his eyes shut and face flushed red.

It was a sight, seeing the usually sassy Louis, lying compliant and wrecked beneath Harry.

Harry shifted slightly, changing his angle for the next thrust and ah. There it was. 

He picked up speed, thrusting faster and with more purpose towards Louis' prostate and revelling in the feeling of satisfaction as Louis let out incoherent moans and screams.

"Harry-"

Harry untangled one of his hands from Louis' and began moving it over his cock and slowly beginning to jerk him off and within minutes, Louis was coming with a loud cry, while Harry stroked him through it, following suit soon after. 

He collapsed onto Louis and the latter put his arms around him, holding him close until their heartbeats steadied, their breaths fast and mingling with each other's.

Harry walked up to his own bag and pulled out a flannel, wetting it and walking over to the bed to clean Louis and himself, after having removed and placed the used condom in a plastic disposal bag. He'd throw it in the bin when they got home.

"Lou?"

"Hmm?" He replied, too tired to speak.

"Was it okay? Was I okay?"

"Harry, it was better than I could have ever imagined it to be, better than my wildest hopes and dreams. Nothing I've done in the past even comes close to this." 

Harry smiled at him, tossing the flannel away and climbing onto the air mattress to lie beside him and they looked at each other, fond in their eyes before drifting off to sleep with their hearts content and full to the brim with the love they felt for each other.

Author's Note

*wipes forehead*

How did I do for my first time writing this?