Impulse

Chapter Fifty

"Harry-" He relies dependently on Harry just as the man leans against him. "-I love yourbrother. I love you. I'm not afraid of him." 

Harry makes a disgruntled sound and keeps Louis tucked in under his chin. "You should be,petal."

*NARRATOR'S POV* 

Louis squeezed his eyes shut an let his head rest on Harry's hard shoulder, sinking in just the rightamount because the muscle is so firm yet somewhat tender. His arms wrap around under Harry'sshoulders so his palms were on his scapullas. 

"I won't leave." Louis whispers, tasting the hot water as it raced down to his lips and below.

 He feels Harry's lips on his hair and steps closer to lean against the man between his legs. Hisfingers lightly scrape Harry's skin as the man works his way down to Louis' neck. 

"Okay, petal." Harry slid his hands significantly lower over Louis' buttocks to his thighs, squeezingbefore lifting them off the ground. 

Louis has the wall to lean against and sets his elbows on Harry's broad shoulders, feet dangling atthe man's sides as he distracted his dark thoughts with small kisses. 

Harry kissed his pulse andturned his head to connect their lips, both their eyes closed and Louis' fingers playing with Harry'shair.Harry may have been a little worried at Louis' decision to ignore his warnings and stay, but he knewif anyone could rid Edward of whatever monster riddled his senses it was Louis. 

He captures Louis'bottom lip between both of his and a frown knits his brows together. The concern is melting intoaffection and Harry finds himself falling forward and Louis opening up his mouth to accept theinvasion of his tongue. 

With jerky and chopped movements, Harry wraps Louis' legs around him and tries not to separatetheir lips. He listens to Louis' soft moans when he starts to massage the boy's perfect behind,breathing harshly into each other's close proximity. 

Louis tugs on his hair and Harry bites his lip,throwing them overboard into something enchanting.Louis tastes like early morning and soft sweetness, Harry like the phantom of the earth itself. 

Harrysuddenly hikes Louis' thighs high up on his waist, Louis' back sliding down the wall until he'ssquashed and folded in half. The boy gasps at nearly hitting the ground but Harry slips his handsunder his arms and holds him up. 

"You are such a brave boy." Harry's breath fans Louis' lips and his body warmth sandwiches Louis,boxing him in with a much bigger form. 

Louis caresses Harry's cheek and the blue of his eyes have turned to liquid crystal, showing offevery feeling he has for Harry. "Love is hard. I have to be brave."

 Harry appreciated that answer and helped Louis become as comfortable as is possible when he's insuch a compromising position. He rubs over Louis' back from the dip to over the boy's behind,dragging his nails along the skin on the way back up. 

"You are staying." Harry has his mouth on Louis' temple, brushing the boy's hair so it's flat anddripping wet. "Would you like to go back to bed, petal?"

 Louis inhales deeply and feels the tip of his nose turn cold. "I couldn't sleep if I wanted to now." 

Thoughts of Edward acting up have plagued his mind, laced his every floating memory. Howviolent can he get? How possessive? 

Harry was so shaken by the feat itself when he had to warnLouis of it that he could hardly get the words out.Louis' eyes close after his brain begins to feel heavy, too heavy for his weak shoulders.