There's smut at the end this one ‼️

I like this chapter a lot though.

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T W E N T Y  O N E

One week of endless classes, rehearsals and a lovely weekend locked in Harry's flat had already passed. And I surely could get used to that life.

Today it was Thursday again. And Harry had cancelled the rehearsal of The Nutcracker this evening because one of the girls was sick, leaving us a free night.
Finally.

I was picking my stuff to leave Zayn's classroom after we finished practicing my duet with Liam.
I was thinking about meeting Em and Niall at the coffee shop across the street for lunch because I was seriously starving, when Harry entered the room and asked to talk to me.

Shit.
All eyes on us.

Liam and Zayn were especially attentive at the situation.

"Yes Mr. Styles? Did something happen?" - I said, trying to use all my politeness and my respect towards him. My teacher.

"Can you come to my office, please?"

"Of course." - I nodded and followed him out.

We walked silently to his office, awkwardly taking distance from each other, until he closed the door behind me.

"What is it?" - I smiled.

"I want to ask you something."

"I'm not going to fuck here at lunch time, anyone can walk in."

"No, is not that." - He laughed.

"Ok, what is it then?"

"Do you want to go get lunch with me?"

I froze.
I wasn't expecting that.

"Like a date?"

"Yeah."

"Then ask me properly."

"What?"

"Ask me on a date."

"Mmm, Louis, would you go on a date with me right now?"

"Nope. I usually have lunch with my friends, I'm not cancelling them with such a short notice."

"Wait. Really?"

"Yes."

"Are you rejecting me?"

"Kinda. Why? Did nobody reject you before?" - I teased him.

He shook his head, denying.

"Am I your first, Harry?" - I teased again. - "I'm flattered."

"Well, sorry for taking your time then. Go meet them." - He said looking at the floor. - "I guess I'll just see you tomorrow?"

I felt my heart melting at the sight. I couldn't say no to him, he was like a little sad puppy.
I got closer to him and took his cheeks in my hands, kissing his lips tenderly.

"I actually am free for dinner if you want to take me out, because luckily, tonight I don't have rehearsal nor my unbearable private class with this asshole I have as a ballet teacher."

"Is he really an asshole though?" - He giggled.

"Yeah, he has those annoying curls on his head, and he always says 'you're dismissed' who does he think he is? King of England?"

"He sounds great to me. I want to meet him."

"Sure." - I laughed.

"I'll take you to the best dinner you've ever had." - He leaned and pecked my lips. - "Pick you up at seven."

"Can't wait." - I smiled. - "And Harry."

"What?"

I leaned to his ear to whisper.

"Tonight, after dinner, I'll ride you."

I walked out of his office and I might or might not swang my hips just to mess with him.

~~~

After I ended my classes at six pm, I went to take a quick shower and got changed into my nicest clothes.
I was going on a date with Harry after all. I needed to pull out my best.
He was going to pick me up at seven and I was already thrilled.

He parked a block away from the academy so nobody would see us together.
I walked towards his car with a smile on my face. Then I got inside the passenger seat.

"Hey." - I said.

"Hey."

"Let me say you look extremely hot tonight." - I said and he laughed.

"I tried my best."

"It shows."

"You look really beautiful too." - He smiled and placed a hand on my thigh.

I leaned in to place a short kiss on his lips.

"Thanks."

He smiled and turned on the car as he started to drive away.
He parked minutes later on a restaurant which was far from the centre of the city. So not many people were around.

Besides it was Thursday night, it was a weekday, so it was all pretty empty.
Only two other couples were having dinner at the place, it was quiet, calm and beautiful.

The waiter offered us a table on the rooftop of the restaurant for more privacy, which we agreed to, and shortly after he was taking us upstairs.
It was even more beautiful than the downstairs floor.

All full with plants and vines, and fairy lights hanging above us. You could see the stars in between the vines, shining and matching the little lights.
And the weather was perfect to sit outside.

It was all really, really beautiful.

Harry took my hand and guided me to one of the tables in the corner. The waiter gently left two glasses and a bottle of wine on the centre of the table.

"Did you know this place?" - I asked.

"Nope. Found it online today. You like it?"

"Yes, it 's amazing. I'm glad I rejected your offer for lunch." - I said and he laughed.

"Me too."

I tangled my feet with his' under the table.

"So?"

"We can start with the awful boring questions everyone asks on their first date?"

I laughed.

"Sure. I'll start." - I sat up on the chair. - "So Harry, what do you do for a living?"

He laughed louder.

"I'm a professional dancer."

"Oh is that true? So am I, what are the odds."

"Are you ever going to take this seriously?" - He laughed.

"Ok, I just wanted to light up the mood Mr. Serious." - I took a sip of my glass of wine. - "Do you have a better question?"

"I actually have been wanting to ask you about your family. You never talk about them."

"Because my family is Emily and Niall. I do talk about them."

Don't name Claudia. She would kill you.

"You don't have parents, siblings?"

"Well, yes. I do. I have my mother, my father and six siblings."

"But you don't consider them as your family?"

"Nope."

"Why?"

"Because my father kicked me out when he found out I wanted to dance for a living like my aunt."

"Your aunt was a dancer?"

"Yes. She 's awesome."

"Who is she? Was she famous?"

"Not really." - Lie.

"When did he kick you out?"

"At fourteen." - I swallowed.

"I'm sorry, you don't like talking about this, I can tell. Let's change the subject, okay?" - He took my hand from across the table.

"No, it's okay." - I smiled softly. - "I'll tell you the short version of the story, then you can tell me about your family too." - I took a deep breath. - "He kicked me out, I went living with my aunt and my cousin. She put me in an arts school to finish my education, then I ended up at the academy to get my degree. Since then I've lived in the dorms with Emily. I still get in touch with my mother once in a while because she talks to my aunt and checks on me, but that's it."

When I finished speaking the waiter came to take our orders.
We told him what we were having for dinner and he left us alone again.

"I'm sorry that your father didn't appreciate your value, and your talent. He should have supported you."

"Yeah, well. He didn't. What about you?"

"I have my mother, my sister and my stepdad. We are all very close, we talk every week. I don't get to see them much because they are still in my hometown, and since I returned from Berlin I still haven't found time to go to Cheshire to visit them."

"They must be really proud of you." - I smiled sincerely.

"I like to think they are."

"When are you planning on visiting them?"

"Maybe some weekend, and I can ask for a few days off to Ms. Horan. I don't know, now that we started with the company it's a bit harder though."

"Yes, I get it." - I frowned and stayed silent for a minute.

"Is everything alright?"

I stared at him for a couple of seconds, and for some reason I had the impulse to stand up and walk to where he was sitting.
I straddled over him and kissed him tenderly.
He froze at first, but then he followed my lead and responded the kiss, until he pulled back.

"What was that for?"

"I just felt like it." - I said and started making a trail of kisses down his neck.

"Louis."

I started grinding my hips above him. My hands intertwined on his curls.

"Lou. Please."

"Please what?" - I whispered into his neck.

"Please stop."

"Stop doing what?"

I sucked lightly below his earlobe.

"No hickeys, Louis. And please stop."

"Why?"

"Because you know what you're doing and we still have to eat dinner."

I nibbled his earlobe.

"Just remember that tonight I'll ride you."

"I remember."

"Good." - I whispered again, standing up and returning to my seat. - "Where were we?" - I asked innocently.

"You're going to kill me, don't you?"

~~~

Once dinner was over, we returned to his flat.
We quickly removed our clothes and without even noticing we were already in his bedroom.

I pushed him towards the headboard of the bed and started kissing him passionately.
I straddled over him and made our dicks rub together. Knowing for sure both of us were already hard.
He ran his hands on my back and grabbed my hips to pull me closer.

I stopped kissing him.

"Nope. No touching tonight." - I whispered and took his hands out of my body.

"What?" - He breathed out.

"You just sit and enjoy the ride." - I smirked.

I trailed my mouth over his chest teasingly, until I bit his nipple, making him groan.
I stayed there, sucking and making circles with my tongue, as I pressed Harry's hands to the headboard.

I was in control, and I loved it.

I continued to suck on his abs, then his v-line, then his happy trail, going under until I bumped into his cock, licking it shallowly before continuing my way to his inner thighs and sucking a little bit there too.
He had his eyes shut while moaning at the feeling, and I knew that the fact that he couldn't use his hands was killing him.

I placed myself above him, knelt with my legs on the sides of his body. I leaned over to kiss his lips and captured his lower one with my teeth, stealing another groan out of him.
I grabbed the lube from the night stand and covered my fingers with it.

"Open your eyes." - I said while smirking.

I pressed two of my fingers inside my rim, stretching myself in front of Harry.

"Shit, Louis."

I felt his hands trying to reach my thighs and my bum, yearning to touch me.

"No touching, Harry."

I pushed one more finger and let out a moan, feeling my rim clench around my fingers.
I pulled in and out a few times, dropping my head back when I hit my prostate.

"You're so hot." - He whispered.

I smiled to myself. Good.

I moved my hips against my fingers, intentionally grinding my cock with Harry's.
I took the fingers out and took some more lube in the palm of my hand.
I grabbed Harry's cock and coated it with lube, bobbing it up and down a few times while he rocked his hips against my hand.
I obliged and pumped it a little more even though it was already hard.

I positioned myself above his length and pressed the tip of his cock in my entrance.

Here we go.

"Fuck" - He moaned as I went all the way down, bottoming out.

I moaned at the feeling of him filling me up. It was over stimulating.
He lowered his hands and tried to take my hips.

"No touching." - I said and slapped his hand. - "Put them behind your head." - I ordered and he obliged.

As I got used to the feeling of Harry inside me, I drew figure eights with my hips. Then I started moving up and down, as I heard Harry moaning and cursing below me. He threw his head back and arched his back, wanting more.
His hips started jerking and thrusting deeper inside me, already hitting my prostate over and over.
He repeated his action as I continued impulsing myself from his shoulders to keep bouncing.

I couldn't stop moaning because it was so good.
I grabbed his hair with one of my hands and pulled him into a kiss.
He moaned even louder, he has never been this loud before, it was driving me crazy.
He had his eyes shut from pleasure, his fringe all sweat and his face was a complete work of art.

"Harry, look at me, baby." - I said and he opened his eyes. - "Okay, now you can touch me."

First thing he did was take my ass cheeks in his hands and spread them open, making his thrusting harder than before.
I was starting to feel that my legs would give in at any moment, and I also was really close to come.
He noticed and he took my cock with one hand, helping me release.

"You're amazing Louis. Completely amazing." - He breathed out.

"So do you." - I dropped my head back in pleasure as he hit my prostate again. - "I'm fucking close."

He bobbed a couple of times more and I felt my body tremble as I came all over his hand.

"Shit!"

I was so full of ecstasy that I didn't know he had come too until he pulled out of me and felt his cum dripping down my hole.

What a feeling.

I sighed and collapsed over his body, holding onto his bare torso, grabbing him tight.

"We are definitely going to repeat that tomorrow." - He said and I laughed using the little energy I had left.

"Tomorrow is Friday. We have class, Harry."

"We can skip it."

"It would only look suspicious if we both skip it." - I yawned.

"Then you stay here and I'll come after the class to make you lunch."

"We also have rehearsal at six, Harry. We have to go."

"Shit. Alright, we go. But tomorrow night you come here again, right?"

"Of course."

"And stay the weekend also?"

"Yes, babe."

"What?" - He cupped my cheeks and looked up at me. - "What did you just call me?"

"Huh?"

"Repeat that."

"Babe?"

"Shit, yes."

I laughed.

"You like it?"

"Very much."

I smiled to myself and buried my face on his neck.

"I'll use it more often then."

"Please."

He wrapped one of his arms around my waist and the other one was caressing my nape.

"We can take a shower together before going to the Academy tomorrow morning."

"Sure."

We both kept quiet for a few minutes and I felt how our breathing synchronized, making it one.
It was calm, simple and wonderful.
It was meant to be.

"Thanks for the date, baby." - I mumbled.

I felt how he kissed the top of my head and I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.