Louis was honestly horny. It was the simplest, most inexpressive way of putting it. Ever since getting online that day, he’d found himself unable to help but grow hard - finding himself turned on over the simplest of things. He’d booked himself and Harry a hotel at Caesar’s Palace - and sure, it’d…
Flipping aimlessly through channels on the television, and typing away on his laptop, sat Harry on the bed he was finding too comfortable to leave. He knew that Louis would probably come looking for him sooner or later, so when the familiar voice called out to him, Harry yelled back where he was to make his location clear to the older lad. He turned the volume on the tv down, and closed his laptop, waiting for Louis with a small grin on his face. Some time alone with his Louis, and a huge, comfortable bed… Well, that sounded like heaven to Harry! He beckoned Louis over to him, smirking as he said “Hey sexy, couldn’t resist my charm any longer?”
“Of course I couldn’t resist baby, you’re gorgeous,” he chuckled softly, climbing into the end of Harry’s bed, and moving so he was laying down beside him and snuggling to his side, “your hot… And I love you babe, do you really expect me to keep away from you?”
Louis was honestly horny. It was the simplest, most inexpressive way of putting it. Ever since getting online that day, he’d found himself unable to help but grow hard - finding himself turned on over the simplest of things. He’d booked himself and Harry a hotel at Caesar’s Palace - and sure, it’d been expensive as hell, however he’d made a promise to himself to spoil Harry rotten this trip - and that included in the bedroom. Shutting his laptop, scurrying himself out of the lounge areas, he made his way down to Harry’s room, which he hadn’t heard Harry leave all day. “Babe,” he called, voice anxious, and needy, “where are you?”