Part One was the last full chapter of Volume I so check that out first!!

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Louis winked at Liam and got up off the bus couch. Liam cleared his throat subtly and looked everywhere but Louis. Weeks had passed and Louis and Liam were together nearly every night, divulging their frustrations about their relationships and then sharing secret orgasms before slipping into their own bunks for the night.

"Where you going, Lou? We were just about to start a movie," Zayn asked.

Louis glanced at Liam and then back to Zayn. "I'm gonna go call El."

Zayn nodded and grabbed the remote, but Louis could sense Liam's tense body over the few feet of distance. Louis looked over to calm him, but Liam was already lifting himself up from the couch and turning to the hallway of the bus.

"Hey!" Zayn called. "Not you too."

Liam huffed a laugh and went back to Zayn, giving him a soft kiss on the top of his head before swishing his fingers through his hair and walking off. "Headache. Have a good night, guys."

Louis' jaw clenched at Liam's open display of affection for someone else. Liam refused to even hug Louis anymore "in case someone found out". Louis practically stomped down the hallway, shutting the door behind him, to where Liam was climbing into his bunk. He pulled him back down by his waistband and pushed Liam against the wall of beds. He leaned into him and captured Liam's lips in his with a low growl. Liam let himself be kissed for a moment before pushing Louis off him and sucking in much needed air.

"What the hell? What happened to calling Eleanor?" Liam spat.

Louis gave him a pursed up 'duh' face. "That was code, Liam," he said, like it couldn't be more obvious.

"For what?"

"I'm sorry," Louis chuckle. "Did you miss the wink thing as I was leaving? That's supposed to mean come with me. I mean that in the filthiest way possible."

Liam's face went slack with realization. "You're not calling El?"

Louis shook his head. "Not like she'd answer anyway. She's always out on weekends."

Liam's hand fell from Louis' chest. "But you'd rather it be her."

Louis curled his fingers around Liam's neck. "Hey, what's up with you? I thought we talked about this. You have Soph, and I have El. When we don't, we have each other."

Liam swallowed the vile taste of those words before nodding sheepishly. "Yeah, of course." Liam hated what was happening to himself. This was just two friends lending a helping hand. He had no idea when he started falling for his band mate.

Louis smiled sadly and nuzzled into his neck. "Don't make me go to bed alone tonight, Payno."

Liam sighed in resignation and curled his fingers in Louis' shirt. "Of course not, Lou."

Louis smirked and kissed along the column of his throat. He nosed along Liam's jaw, making him lay his head back against his bed so Louis could suck a love bite next to his birthmark. Liam groaned and rolled into Louis' hips. Louis ran a hand along Liam's waistband, his palm grazing the bare skin of Liam's stomach. He bit down on Liam's neck and he slipped his fingers inside Liam's joggers. Liam bit back his moan as Louis' fingers cupped him in his pants. "Uh," he breathed.

"The boys have a movie on, so you can be a little louder, Payno. I love when you say my name." Liam's eyes fell back in his head and he licked over his lips. Louis chuckled. "Your bed or mine?"

"Yours is easier," Liam decided as he moved them across the walkway and pushed open Louis' curtain. Louis switched them around and sat Liam down on the edge of his bunk. Liam raised an eyebrow, but just watched as Louis lowered to his knees and pushed Liam's legs apart. Liam's eyes went heavy as Louis looked up at him from under his lashes then tucked his fingers into Liam's bottoms and tugged.

Liam lifted up so Louis could pull them down. The blue-eyed lover watched Liam's prick bob into the air before burying his nose in the hair at his base. He tilted his head and kissed the bottom of his shaft and then wrapped his tan, delicate fingers around the width of him. Liam stuttered a breath while his hand snapped into Louis' hair. Louis went from a kiss to a stroke of his tongue starting at the base, up to his tip, and back, tracing along the line of him.

He pulled Liam's foreskin over the head of his dick and mouthed at the extra fold of skin. Liam moaned, but slid his hand to his mouth to bite on the side of his thumb to keep quiet. Louis just raised his brow at that and pulled the skin back and lowered down his length at the same time. He took him to the back of his throat immediately, for a second, before pulling back and sucking on him.

Louis had been practicing, every chance he got, deep-throating Liam. It wasn't an easy subject to start off with considering he'd never given head before this lad, but he was determined. Liam was a willing participant any time Louis wanted to practice, and he'd learned rather quickly over the past couple weeks. Now Louis was taking Liam down again, concentrating on opening his throat and breathing through his nose. Liam felt the twitch of Louis' throat around him and yanked a handful of Louis' hair so he didn't thrust into his mouth. Louis pulled off when Liam tugged his hair, looking confused.

"I don't want to choke you," Liam explained.

"Yes, you do."

Liam was going to protest, but then Louis took him down again and swallowed around him. Liam pushed a broken uuughhh out and bucked into Louis' mouth. Louis gagged, but didn't pull back, allowing the tears to prickle at his eyes. Liam took in a gulp of air and used the hand in Louis' hair to guide him up and down his cock. Louis' fingers dug into Liam's thighs as Liam pushed deeper with each stroke of his lips around him. "Gonna come, Lou. Jesus- fuck- you're so good at this now."

Louis knew he was close when Liam started cussing. He worked his tongue back and forth across his shaft until Liam moaned Louis' name and came inside his mouth. Louis' nose wrinkled with a moment of surprise before he pulled off and swallowed. Liam caught some rogue cum on Louis' lip and fed it to him. Louis rolled his eyes, but took it and swallowed it, too.

Liam fell back and to the side on Louis' bed. Louis got up and they repositioned so Louis was laying on Liam's body in his bed. Liam slid his hand under Louis' shirt and pushed it up his smooth back as his other hand tucked under Louis' pants. He played two fingers between Louis' cheeks and felt him flex, the muscles of his ass clenching.

Louis whined a barely-there, airy sound and arched into the touch. Liam rewarded him with the press of his tips against his tight hole. Liam hadn't been inside Louis yet. Not even with his fingers. He'd been allowed to tease, never push inside, but tonight Louis was pressing Liam's fingers more firmly to his entrance with his hand and rocking back on them.

Liam nosed into Louis' hair by his ear. "Are you sure?"

"Open me up, Li," Louis huffed out between a sigh and a pant.

Liam didn't need anymore persuading. He brought his fingers up and sucked on them. When he deemed them slick enough, he brought them back to Louis, under his pants, and pressed against his rim.

"Have you ever..." Liam trailed off.

Louis spread his legs a little wider and shook his head. "Not with someone. I have, um, by myself a few times. I couldn't-come on, Liam-try it with El obviously so-" He cut off when Liam pushed inside. "Shit," he choked out.

"Tell me if you need to stop."

"I'm not fucking glass, Liam; finger me open for fuck's sake."

Liam rolled his eyes fondly, "You don't have to get snippy just because I'm the first person inside you. I'll do it right, I promise."

Louis decided to just hide his face in Liam's neck and breath through the new burn he felt. "Be gentle," Louis reminded gently.

"Always, Lou." Liam swirled his finger around slowly, opening his hole up slowly. He teased his finger along his walls, making Louis clench randomly around his finger, pulling Liam in deeper. Liam had never done this before, but now that he was, he couldn't believe he'd never tried it. Louis was white-hot inside, soft walls burning against Liam's fingers. And so tight.

Just the one finger was suffocating in the best way. He couldn't believe some guys took a whole cock up there. As he buried his finger to the hilt, Liam spoke up, "Hey, Lou?" Liam was shocked by how rough his voice sounded. Louis didn't miss it either as he moaned in response to the sound and pushed back on Liam's finger. He just grunted in answer to Liam so Liam continued. "Have you ever thought about, like, trying out a bloke?" Louis moaned at that and clenched harder on Liam's digit. Liam couldn't push in any further so he started moving his finger around again. "Is that a yes?"

Louis breathed out a moan before answering. "Not really, until you. I mean-" Louis shook his head. "Until we started this- ugh- stuff."

Liam let that roll over his brain as he crooked his finger inside Louis and felt him tighten like a vise around him and moan his name. His finger stilled and his grip on Louis' back got tighter. "Are you okay?"

Louis shuddered. "God- fuck, do that again."

"I didn't do anything."

"Move your finger again," Louis begged.

Liam swiveled it in the same direction as before and Louis shouted again. "Louis," Liam hushed him, but Louis was too preoccupied with that feeling to care. He started sitting back for more and sighed when he got Liam's fingertip where he wanted it. He rolled his hips so it brushed back and forth over that little spot he had no idea was so good.

"I've never- I can't with my fingers. You're so deep." Louis laughed, but it sounded a little crazy. "I never understood the big hoorah for gay sex, but I get it now. Fuck, keep going." Liam did, kept his finger pressed there as Louis used him to get off. "Oh sweet fuck, that's amazing. I'm so close." His eyebrows were scrunched up and his lips were pressed into a line and Liam couldn't get enough. He'd never seen Louis so wanton and open. He loved it.

"So pretty, Lou." Liam was unsure of his words even as he said them, but when Louis moaned and bucked harder on his finger he hummed and continued. "Look so good like this. I had no idea you could be like this. You really want it don't you?"

"Yeah, yeah. Li, give it to me." Louis' voice wobbled, but his body's rhythm stayed strong. "Touch me." Liam snaked his hand around Louis' front, pulled him out of his sweaty pants, and tugged him softly. Louis cried out and threw his head back. "Yeeeeess, Li. Just like that." He rocketed back and forth between the two with desperation until he shivered and shot onto Liam's bare chest.

Liam pulled him through his orgasm and then took his finger out of Louis' spasming hole. He let his arms fall around Louis' pliant form with a dopey smile. "Wow. That was-"

"Are you guys done? Can we go to bed now?" Niall's voice rang out from the other side of the door.

Louis spat a 'shit' out before tucking himself away and grabbing his blanket to cover himself. Liam, though, was content to lay there, come on his chest and cock still poking up from his waistband. The door opened and Niall got a good look at them before shielding his eyes and pinching his nose. "Aye, Jesus, lads." He came in, followed by the others and their similar reactions. Louis was bright red, but Liam tugged Louis' shirt off and used it to clean himself up before pulling Louis to him with a satisfied smile.

"Sorry, boys," Liam finally added as the others pulled their curtains shut.

"We should give them the back lounge back," Harry scoffed. "At least they cleaned up after themselves in there." Louis' eyes went wide, but Liam just chuckled and kissed Louis' hair.