Unlikelystrwbrysong
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The beats change and Harry turns back around to face Louis. Their lips connect again and they continue to grind, hands exploring each other for another song before Louis breaks the kiss.
"Hold on love, I need a breather or I'll make a mess of my trousers right here on the dance floor," Louis says, breathing heavily and out of breath. “Do you want to come over and meet my friends and sister? I could do with a drink.”
"I love sisters," Harry replies enthusiastically, grinning wildly as his dimples pop again. Smiling and reassured that Harry's response is genuine, Louis reaches down and takes Harry's hand before placing it on his shoulder, then turns and leads them over to where his friends and sister are. Harry follows behind in their little conga line for two with the occasional shimmy of his hips, neither one caring that they're quite noticeably sporting boners. Thank fuck for dark lighting that creates shadows and conceals dick prints.
Or, the one where Harry grinds on Louis like it's his whole personality and Louis is the supportive King we all know him to be.
Series
- Part 1 of Second Chances
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- English
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05 Dec 2025