WARNING: SMUT UP AHEAD

Recap:
"Ready to go?" the taller lad asked, taking the younger's hand.

"What's in the bag?" Harry tried rounding Louis to see the content of the large back pack hanging from Louis' shoulder.

"You'll see."

The older lad picked Harry up off his feet halfway to their destination. Harry was told to wear a blindfold, which he responded to with the word 'kinky'.

Upon arriving at the secluded field, Louis set his boyfriend down on the floor and began setting up. Harry was sat clueless and unable to use his visual senses. Louis was busy spreading out a large quilt and a few pillows when he remembered the flowers. He tossed crumpled roses aimlessly around the quilt.

How the fuck do I make this look romantic? Louis thought to himself as a rush of nervousness ran through his chest and down to his stomach. He had no idea what Harry liked bedroom wise and the thought aggravated him.

"Can I look yet?" Harry faux whined.

"Yes. Wai- actually no, no, no! Hold on!" Louis panicked, retrieving a comb from the bag. He quickly ran the piece of plastic through his feathery hair, giving his shirt the last touch up by patting it down with his hand.

"Okay," Louis sighed, pushing away any last nerves, "Now".

Harry swiftly removed the cover from his eyes and gazed around in shock. Louis' hands began to sweat as he watched his boyfriend's reaction.

Harry's throat went dry and he opened his mouth with nothing to say. A million scenarios flashed through his mind and he had no idea what to think. He felt a rush of heat fill his cheeks as he realizes what it all means.

Louis stares at Harry fearfully as dozens of emotions flash through his eyes. The younger boy smiled widely at his own realization. Harry sprung up and ran into Louis' arms, giggling.

"I love you, so much," Harry gave Louis' shoulder a big smooch then pulling Louis down for a kiss. "I can't-" kiss. "Believe-" kiss. "You did-" kiss, kiss, kiss. "All this," Harry grinned broadly. Louis blushed, he was over the moon with the fact that Harry was enjoying it all.

"I love you, Haz. I get that we're young and crazy but I don't care. I love you, and I wanted to make this night the best night you've ever had, if you'll let me." Louis paused. "If you're ready."

The younger nodded eagerly, "I am, Louis."

Louis smiled lovingly at his boyfriend and sat down on the bed of quilts and brought out a bag of jumbo gummy bears. Harry perked up immediately and jumped on top of Louis who gave out a playful grunt.

"Oomph, babe, slow down there." the elder laughed. Harry proceeded to munching on the content of the bag of his favorite treats. Louis felt such admiration for the boy who ate with such glee.

Once the curly haired lad was finished eating, without leaving a speck for Louis to nibble on, the pair began a game of i spy.

Harry pondered for a bit before choosing a target. "Oh! I spy with my little green eyes, something natural."

"The muscles beneath my button up?" Louis winked.

"Lou that's the third time." Harry groaned. He'd been thinking of one of the trees that surrounded them.

"Never mind, you're turn." Harry shrugged, figuring Louis would never get it.

"I spy with my shiny blue eyes, something soft and irresistible." Louis bit his lip, waiting for his boyfriend's guess.

"The quilt we're sitting on?" harry gulped, nervousness getting the best of him. Louis shook his head slowly, with a smirk. "I give up," Harry sighed.

Louis began scooting closer to the smaller boy. "New game," he whispered, pushing the younger boy to lay on his back, soon after crawling on top of him.

"O-okay." Harry breathed, placing his shaking hands on either side of Louis' hips.

"It's called I want to spy." Louis said, noticing Harry's look of comprehension.

"Let me guess, you say what you want to see and the other must show." Louis nodded at Harry's words of understanding. Harry smiled, "I want to spy with my little green eyes, Louis' hair in a rugged, tangled, mess."

Louis pouted for a second before leaning down and placing his lips against the ones of the younger male. Harry took that as his chance to reach up and run his fingers through his love's brown locks. The two broke apart after a few more seconds and sure enough Louis' hair was sticking out in a variation of different directions.

"I want to spy with my eyes, my boyfriend's beautiful bare chest." Louis whispered, watching as Harry slowly removed his shirt with an unreadable facial expression.

"Ditto." Harry bit his lip, waiting for Louis to remove his own shirt, which took longer since it was buttoned top to bottom. Harry grew inpatient and grabbed either end of Louis' shirt collar and tore the shirt in half. Harry burst out laughing at the shocked expression on the elder's face. The younger covered his face with his hands in embarrassment.

"What did you think you'd accomplish by ruining my only nice shirt?" Louis chuckled.

"It was supposed to remove the buttons faster, it never rips in the movies." Harry blushed which caused Louis to burst into fits of laughter as well.

"I'm sorry." Harry giggled, Louis shook his head and pecked the other lad's cheek.

"Don't worry about it, love. Your aggression was the cutest thing ever." Louis joked.

"I want to spy, Louis' naked body." Harry shocked the both of them with his words and confidence. Louis nodded, letting his lips roam around the smaller's neck and jaw.

Harry's hands brushed past all the curves and ridges of Louis' torso, slowly as his boyfriend's lips left feather-like kisses along his collar bone.

"Louis, what do I do?" Harry asked, not knowing where to go from there. Louis lifted his head up to look the younger in the eyes.

"You don't need to do anything you aren't comfortable with, not even if I ask you to." Louis reassured.

"I want, I want to have sex with you," Harry said in a shaky voice.

"Only if you think you're ready."

Harry nodded, "I'm ready."

Louis slowly climbed off of Harry, laying next to him and pulling the quilt over them.

"Just a second," Louis said grabbing a rubber from his bag. After a few seconds of delicately opening the package, Louis began pulling off his trousers and underwear. Harry nervously did the same while tossing his clothes carelessly on the grass. He knew Louis had seen him naked before but he'd never seen Louis, all that kept him from it was a thick quilt. Louis gave his member a few strokes before attempting to put on the condom. This went on for a few awkward minutes before the couple heard a subtle ripping noise.

Louis froze for a moment before blushing. Turning his head over to a silent boy next to him, he let out a breath.

"It broke."

"How will we ever tell Zayn I'm pregnant?" Harry tried making light of the situation. "We don't need it." Louis laughed awkwardly. The two lay there silently for a minute or so before Harry disregarded it all, connecting his fingers with Louis'.

"Please don't let that stop us." Harry whispered. Louis bit his lip and repositioned himself above Harry.

"I love you," the green eyed boy pulled Louis into a kiss, both their chests pressed firmly against each others. The elder aligned himself into the correct position as Harry took a deep breath in.

"Go slow, pl-, be gentle." Harry gasped, Louis nodding and kissing his cheek lightly.

The two were both silent in the first few seconds, holding their breaths and moving at an almost impossibly slow pace. Harry finally felt the need to gasp for air as a sharp pain struck throughout his body.

"L-lou." Harry's pained voice dragged.

"Shit, I'm sorry babe. I'll go slower, alright?" Harry nodded lightly at his love's words. It was almost impossible for the two, Louis' hips began to ache from staying in one position for too long.

"Is there something I'm doing wrong?" Harry asked Louis with wide eyes.

"N-no! Baby, you're perfect, I just didn't prep you." Louis sighed at his own neglectful actions. "Here, let's try something else. You'll like it, I promise."

Harold trusted Louis with his life, so he soon obliged when Louis explained what they were going to do.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Harry asked, feeling such a power shock.

"I just want you to feel good, baby." Louis smirked as the younger began pushing in. Louis knew that this wouldn't cause Harry any pain, so he was more than willing.

Okay, if you thought this was weird before. Just wait. Take this as a warning. I've never written this type of smut so please don't hate me.

Harry's smaller body shivered, hovering above his older boyfriend with such passion in his eyes.

"You can move faster, love." Louis whispered, hands caressing every inch of Harry's back.

Harry bit his lip, pulling halfway out and bucking his hips inside again. Continuing to enter his boyfriend at a steady but quick pace, sweat formed on the two of them. Harry allowed Louis to pull him closer, filling him up even more. Harry got the hint and thrusted carelessly into his boyfriend.

"Ohh. Haro-, baby fuck!" Louis moaned. This caused Harry to shake his head, thrusting roughly into Louis at an unapologetic speed.

"Tisk, tisk." Harry growled, "You're not daddy any more. It's my turn."

"Fuck, ba- ohh." The younger slammed his hips down again.

"Da-daddy, fuck me harder. Shit." Louis yelped, digging his nails into the skin of Harry's back.

"I love you, baby." Harry panted.

"Love me later, fuck me now." Louis screamed, and if the two weren't in such a secluded area, people on the street would frown upon such actions.

And so the two continued that way until Louis let out his load, his boyfriend following soon after. After cleaning a bit the couple enjoyed the rest of their night by cuddling and watching the stars.

Believe it or not this was supposed to be caring and sweet but I get carried away... So that happened. I got really bored and just couldn't think of how to make this smut different from any other stuff I've written. Hope you enjoyed. Sorry it sucked. -weirdo x