Part 8

“Harry are you sure you have everything?” Louis asked while typing on his phone.

Harry chuckled.

“You ask me that when we’re already at the airport? Typical Louis.” 

“Sorry I just don’t want you complaining in Italy that you forgot your favorite Ramones shirt or something.”

Harry pulled Louis into a hug and laughed.

“I have everything. All I need is you and me in Italy having sex.”

Louis pushed Harry away from him and blushed. Harry was so blunt with his words. Their flight was announced over the speakers that they were departing in an hour and it was time to board the plane.

“After you Styles.”

Harry and Louis walked to their gate and showed their tickets. They basically faught each other for the window seat once they were inside the plane. 

“Come on Lou! You always take the window seat!” Harry yelled while trying to push Louis out of the way.

“And I’ll take it again!” Louis yelled back.

He gave Harry one rough push and dashed for the window seat. He sat down and threw his arms up in victory.

“You’ll pay for that.” Harry growled while taking a seat next to Louis. 

“Oh I’m shaking.” Louis teased while punching Harry’s arm playfully.

“Oh you will be when I-” Harry began before he was cut off by Louis’ hand covering his mouth.

“Harry! You can’t say things like that about flight attendants! That’s very naughty!” 

Harry turned around to see a young flight attendant hovering over them with the reddest cheeks in the world. She smiled and walked away. Louis dropped his hand and laughed.

“Great! Now she’ll hit on me the whole time.” 

“NO SHE WONT! If she wants to go this flight without crying she better not even think about it.” Louis sassed.

Three hours had passed and the boys were finally landing in Italy.

“Damn Louis Italy is so beautiful! I can’t wait to see the city.”

“I can’t wait to see your ass in an Italian bed.”

Harry gave Louis a lustful glare. He bite his lip and scanned Louis’ face. If they weren’t on a plane right now Louis would of been pinned down and fucked senseless.

The plane landed and they were escorted to their hotel. They made their way to their hotel room and barged in to see a king sized bed. It had a bottle of wine, a card, and roses on it.

“I guess they knew tonight there would be some sexual activities.” Harry said while making his eyebrows dance.

Louis closed the door and locked it. He turned to look at Harry and took in a deep breath. He strutted over to the bed and placed everything onto the counter of their little kitchen. He strutted back to Harry and opened his jacket. He wrapped his arms around his torso and tip-e-toed to kiss his red lips. Both boys groaned into the kiss and increased the speed a little. Harry licked at Louis’ bottom lip and was granted entrance. He was attacked by Louis’ tongue but won. He gripped Louis’ bum and earned a low moan form his lips.

They broke away for air and Louis looked deep into Harry’s lust blown eyes.

“I don’t want to have sex just yet. I’m kind of tired from the flight.”

“I don’t mind Lou…I’m beat myself. Doesn’t mean you can’t get a few quick love bites.”

Harry walked them over to the bed and pushed Louis down gently and snaked onto his lap, straddling his hips. He pulled Louis’ shirt over his head and threw it across the room. He kissed Louis’ lips once more and kissed down to his neck. He sucked hard and bite down gently. 

“Mmmmm Haz…..” Louis panted out. He tangled his hands in the curls on his neck and tugged gently. 

“Uggghh” Harry moaned out when Louis would pull on his hair. 

He continued to kiss down Louis’ neck and bite down hard on his collar bone. He sucked a dark purple bruise into the tanned skin and licked it before doing the same to the other side.

“Mmmm Harry……you have magical lips….” Louis breathed out before rolling Harry onto his back. 

BEEP! BEEP! Louis’ phone rang and he rolled his eyes before answering it and straddling Harry’s lips.

“Hello…..Eleanour I’m kind of busy. What do you mean it’s important? Are you kidding me! That could have waited……..I’m in Italy…..what do you mean who with?…..Don’t get bitchy I’m with Harry…….No Harry Flack yes Harry Styles!! Can I call you back please I’m busy……why do you need to know?…..Well I’m going to fuck him! Happy?!” Louis shouted before hanging up his phone and tossing it on the other side of the bed.

“My god what was that?” Harry asked while gripping Louis’ hips and pulling him down onto him.

“Eleanour bugging me with stupid shit. She didn’t get her letter from management telling her I was going to Italy and she wanted to know why I wasn’t home.” he said with a very annoyed voice.

“You look angry. We don’t have to continue if she ruined your mood.”

“Thank you.” Louis said before lying on top of Harry’s chest and closed his eyes.

Harry placed one of his large hands on Louis’ back and the other in his hair. He closed his eyes and they fell asleep.

When Harry woke up it was around 11:00 at night and Louis wasn’t on top of him. Harry was tied to the headboard and was completely naked. he scanned the room to find Louis in the door way admiring his work.

Oh god! How the fuck did this happen?! Harry though.

Tonight was going to be crazy. It was their first time in Italy and Louis was determined to make good memories. Even if that meant paying for the hotel’s new bed-since he’ll be breaking it tonight.