A Very Larry Night - Part 1

Harry’s POV

Louis looked at me questioningly as we walked through the front doors of the magazine’s office. He could tell I was distracted. I couldn’t stop thinking about last night and this morning. Every time I thought about her, I smiled to myself. I was lost in my own thoughts through most of the interview, and Louis knew it wasn’t like me to be so quiet.

"It’s her, isn’t it?" Louis asked. I nodded. "Lou, she’s great. She’s funny and sexy and confident and sweet, and we talked for ages last night. She didn’t ask anything about the band or being famous. It almost felt like I was just… normal again. It was really nice. Plus the sex was absolutely amazing. I think she might be down for a little Larry lovin’. She seems pretty open-minded. She said she’d let me know today."

Louis smiled at me. Ever since boot camp, we’d wanted to share a girl, but it was hard being famous. If something like that got out, it could mean big trouble. I felt like M was trurtworthy though. I was pretty choosy with girls and usually went for older ones because they were usually more respectful of our privacy. She fit the bill perfectly.

I took her mobile out of my pocket. Mine didn’t work here, and it was nice to have hers. She had said that I could check my Twitter, e-mail, and Facebook on it, so I didn’t feel totally lost. She told me to call B’s phone, so I looked up the number in her contact list, and pressed send.

"Hello?" I smiled at the sound her voice.

"Hey babe, how was your afternoon?" I asked.

"Yeah, it was good, how was your interview?"

"Good, good, everyone was nice. We’re just heading back to the hotel. What do you want to do for dinner?"

"I dunno, do you boys want anything in particular?"

"Well, Zayn’s been craving a Rogan Josh all day, he won’t stop talking about it. Do you want to go for curry?"

"I don’t mind as long as the girls are okay with it." She paused. "Yeah, they say that’s fine, I know a great place near the hotel actually."

"Sounds good, so we should be back in about 20 minutes, I’ll knock on your door."

"K, great see you then."

"Babe?" I said quickly.

"Yeah Harry?"

"I’ve been thinking about you all day. Can’t wait to see you."

"I can’t wait to see you either. Bye!"

"Bye." I responded, hanging up the phone.

We jumped in a van taxi and headed back to the hotel. We stopped to replenish the girls’ liquor supply that we had demolished last night, as well as some snacks and mixers for later. When we got back, all was quiet on the fan front. However the girls had found out where we were staying, their sources were good, and everyone was discreet. I really appreciated that and made a mental note to mention it to M. It wasn’t that we minded meeting fans, the ones who stayed in the hotels were usually pretty cool, and often quite hilarious. It was when EVERYONE knew where we were and we had people grabbing at us and screaming when we had to get somewhere or we were tired and just wanted to sleep.

While we were here, we only had a few things lined up, so we had lots of free time. Tomorrow we were doing a live show at the music station, and it would be interesting to see what would happen there. Really though, I was just happy it was later in the day so I could spend the night with M tonight.

We got into the lift and headed up. I stopped at the girls’ room to drop off our purchases, and then M came back with me to my room. She plopped down on the bed and laid back, closing her eyes. She had gotten a bit of sun and she was mostly golden brown, except a bit of pink on her nose. It was really cute.

I laid down next to her and we didn’t say anything. It was nice actually, not an awkward silence, but a comfortable one. I reached over and laced my fingers between hers, my thumb drawing figure-eights on her palm.

"Harry?" she asked.

"Mmmm. Yeah?"

"I thought about what you asked last night. My answer is yes."

My face lit up with excitement. “Really?”

"Yup. It sounds like fun. I do have a few ground rules though. Nothing crazy, we can discuss it later with Louis."

"That’s great, can I tell him?" I asked her.

"Of course babe. Tell him to come over, we’ll have a celebratory beer!" she replied.

I rang Louis and without mentioning anything, told him to come have a beer with us. When he knocked on the door, M went to answer it on her way out to grab a few beers from next door.

"Lou, mate, she said yes!" I exclaimed, grabbing him in a big bromance hug. M came back in and laughed at our embrace. Louis broke away from me and wrapped his arms around M. He gave her a kiss on the forehead, spinning her around before I took the beers our of her hand and popped them open. We all clinked bottles and took a big swig. M and I had talked a quite a bit, but Louis hadn’t, so I encouraged them to chat as I got into the shower.

As I stepped in I couldn’t help but get flashbacks of last night. Bringing her to orgasm bent over the bathtub, the way her back arched when I whispered in her ear. I didn’t take long, just washed my hair quickly and did some manscaping. When I got out, Louis was excitedly talking about his favourite pair of TOMS, and M was smiling him, enjoying his enthusiasm.

"Harry, the boys called, they were hungry, so they went out with K and B to get dinner. The three of us are on our own." Louis informed me. That was fine with me, I always loved me a little Louis time, and I was glad to be sharing it with M. They seemed to be getting along famously already. Louis went to get changed for dinner as I threw on a pair of loose chinos and my All Saints hoodie. I had my TOMS as well, so I put them on, and me and M went back to her room so she could get ready for dinner. She pulled the halter straps on her dress, allowing them to fall. As it slid over her breasts then hips, she turned to me, giving me a cheeky smile that rivalled my own.

I leaned back to watch as she stepped out of it, her lace panties giving me a peek of what was underneath. I was getting hard just thinking about it, but she pulled out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I watched as she pulled the jeans over her hips, and slipped her shirt on. She turned to look at herself in the mirror and I realised that what looked like a plain t-shirt in the front consisted of nothing but a few measly strings in the back. Her flawless skin was calling out to me, and I couldn’t help but get up and run my fingers down her spine. She turned around and kissed me, putting her arm around my waist. She looked up and smiled, her eyes twinkling. “I can’t wait for later tonight.” she said. “Me too,” I agreed, and pulled her in close.

Just then Louis knocked and we headed out to eat. We went to a decent restaurant with a big menu, and we were able to get a quiet booth. We got a bottle of wine and some appetizers to share as we chatted easily. Dinner was good, and we found a sports bar that was showing the end of football game from earlier in the day, so we ordered a few pitchers as we yelled at the TV screens.

When we were done, we all headed back to the hotel. We were all a little bit drunk, which probably wasn’t a bad thing considering the circumstances. We went back to my room, and M told us to sit down. We obliged, and she started speaking. “Not to ruin the mood or anything, but there are a few things I guess we should talk about before this happens. Just to make sure we’re all on the same page. First you should know that whatever happens here does not leave this room. I will not tell B and K. I don’t have a problem with you telling Niall, Zayn, and Liam, but that’s up to you. Other than that I expect it will stay between us. You have my word on that, and I hope I have yours.” Louis and I both nodded, happy not to have to bring that up ourselves. We always has to be careful.

"Second, if I ask you to stop, please do. I’ve never done this before and I don’t totally know what to expect." We looked at each other and nodded again. Fine with me.

"Alright those are my rules. You boys got anything to add?" she asked.

Louis put up his hand as if he was a school boy again. M and I both burst out laughing and M sat down next to him. “Yes, Mr. Tomlinson. What can I do for you?” she grinned as she put her arm around him. “Can I keep my TOMS on? I really like them!” M ruffled his hair as she laughed. “Of course Lou.”

Louis and I had actually exhausted the threesome topic and we pretty much knew exactly what we wanted to happen, provided M was ok with it. She looked really nervous though, so I got beers for everyone, and we played a little game of never have I ever. We were laughing and she seemed to forget what she was even nervous about. I got up to get us more beers, but I realised they were in M’s room, so she tossed me her key and I went next door to get them. 

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