Chapter 7

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A/N: This is a bit of a weird one but anyway...Mature Scene

Three Months. Three months that they had been stuck in prison. Louis was so bored as there was nothing to do and he rarely saw Harry anyway. There were a few days he spent outside and some in the lunch hall, only with Harry of course. He never got visitors, neither did he expect any, but today was a bit different.

"Tomlinson, you've got a visitor."

Louis frowned. "I don't want to see them."

"You have to, now come," The guard said as he opened the gate to his cell.

Louis got up from the seat on his bed and sighed as he was cuffed. He was taken to the visitor booths, his mind wondering who could possibly want to talk to him. When he got to a free box, his face hardened. It was Detective Horan, a face he didn't want to see again.

"Take me back."

"You have to see him."

"Take me back! I don't want to see him."

"Please sit down," a different guard said as he took off his handcuffs.

Louis glared back at the Detective before he slowly sat down in the chair. He was glad there was glass wall between them or he would have hurt him if he could. The Detective pointed at the phone beside him, and he picked it up while staring directly at him. He held the phone to his ear while he waited for him to speak.

"Well, what did you want?" Louis asked.

"I wanted to-"

"Before you speak I just wanted to say fuck you. It's your fault that I'm here and will die soon."

"Well maybe you should have thought about the consequences your actions would have when you killed those people" Louis scoffed. "And I wouldn't be so mean, I came here to offer you something."

"What?" he sighed.

"You're by yourself in your cell right?"

"Yes," Louis frowned.

"I asked some people for help, and a lot of favours later, I have managed to get you and Harry in the same cell."

He stared at him for a bit with no emotion on his face, and it apparently threw him off a bit.

"Okay."

"A-Aren't you happy?"

"I am. Was that it? Can I go now?" Louis sighed.

"I-okay."

"Thank you," Louis said before hanging up the phone.

Detective Horan stared after him as he watched him get up from his seat and walk off with the guards. Louis smirked to himself while he was being taken back to his cell. At least he got to be with Harry.

Harry was taken into his cell a week later, and Louis was ecstatic when he finally got to see him. They didn't need to see each other for an hour a day anymore; they could see each other all the time, and he was so relieved.

Louis smiled when he heard his gate open. He was laying on his bed and he instantly sat up when he heard Harry's voice. He saw Harry with a small smile on his face as his hands were being uncuffed. He climbed out of his bed and began to walk over to him. When Harry's hands were free, he instantly ran up to kiss him.

"Hello Harry"

"Hello baby."

He smiled into Harry's chest and felt him run his hands through his hair.

"You're so beautiful, Love. I missed not being able to hold you."

"I missed you to Harry. I hate not being with you."

"You have me now" Harry smiled.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

They had been on Death Row for around seven months now, and Louis was feeling more scared. It was getting closer to their time. He didn't know when but he could feel it. He didn't like the feeling that he could die at any moment but Harry was all right. They knew they would be hung but when? They just didn't know when.

Louis sighed as rested his head against Harry's chest. "Are you okay?"

"I, yeah," Louis said, biting his lip afterwards.

"Babe, don't lie to me" Harry muttered.

"I'm sorry."

"Now, what's the matter?"

"It's just that I am scared" Louis sighed.

"Of what?"

"Just dying."

Harry smiled. "There's no need to worry about that."

"Aren't you scared too?"

"Not too much."

"I don't want to die Harry."

"Lou" he sighed.

"I'm sorry, but I just don't."

"Babe, I don't know what to say to make you feel better?"

Louis turned around and straddled his hips. "You don't have to say anything; you just have to take my mind off of it" Louis sighed as his hands lifted up to his face. "Please."

"Okay Lou, if you want."

"Thank you," he said.

"Don't worry okay; you've got me."

"I've got you?"

"We'll be together; you have me, Lou."

"Yeah" he sighed.

"Is that not what you want?" Harry asked, getting slightly angry.

"No! No! That is what I want; I want you so much."

"Good," Harry replied, kissing his hair after.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be" Harry said before kissing Louis' lips. Harry's hands gripped tightly on his hips, and Louis whined into his mouth. Harry smirked then he slipped his tongue into his mouth. He heard a wolf whistle from one of their inmates across the hall and Louis instantly put his middle finger up at them. He grinned into the kiss before letting him snog him senseless.

He ground down onto Harry's crotch before he pulled away. Harry instantly moved to suck on Louis' neck, and he moaned at the feeling. "Harry" he whined. Harry just continued to nibble at his skin, a bit of blood rising to the surface.

"Baby, can I fuck you?"

"What?! Now?!"

"Yes now and here," Harry muttered into his ear.

"How would we do it without getting caught?" Louis asked.

"You'll just have to keep quiet" Harry smirked. "Get the blankets Lou."

"Okay then" Louis blushed before getting up and taking the two thin blankets from their bed. Harry grinned when Louis sat back down over his hips. "Take off your suit."

"What-?"

"-I said take off your suit" Harry took the blanket from him and draped it over his shoulders, the other one going underneath his own hips, before Louis started to unbutton his jumpsuit. "Good," Harry said when Louis had done all the buttons. Louis looked up at him hesitantly before Harry nodded at him to continue. He only told him to stop when Louis had pulled it down past his bum. "Now do me" Louis nodded before his small hands knocked against Harry's chest. He slowly undid the buttons then pulled the shoulders down until they slid off his arms. His lips parted slightly as he looked at Harry's chest. He saw Harry smirking at him and only pushed the suit down as far as it needed to go.

"Open your mouth; I want to prep myself" Louis muttered.

Harry nodded before he opened his mouth and stuck two of his fingers in it. He quickly began to fuck himself with his fingers, Harry watching as he moaned quietly, him slowly coming undone with his own fingers.

"Harry" he whined.

"Shh, you're fine" Harry muttered then began to slick his own dick with his spit.

"I-I'm ready now."

"Okay," Harry said as he looked into Louis' eyes.

He watched with a slight smirk on his face as Louis slowly sunk onto his cock. He saw tears brim in his eyes while Louis took a deep breath. Louis held his hips as he tried to adjust to his massive cock.

"S-So big" he whispered while his hips slowly lowered themselves down.

"Fuck, Lou, you feel so good."

"T-Thank you."

His hips stilled as he was fully impaled by his cock. He took a minute to get used to the stretch before he moved his hips in figure eights. Harry grinned while watching him breath heavily and his eyes fluttered closed. "Baby, go on. I know you can move."

Louis had nodded before his hips moved faster and he winced at the friction.

"Ha-Harry" he panted, a moan escaping his lips when Harry thrust his hips up.

Louis let out a surprise giggle when he managed to hit his prostate. Harry smirked again as he moved in time with Louis' hips. His large hands went to his hips, tightly gripping on his love handles.

He groaned before linking his lips with Louis'. Louis didn't care when the cover fell off of his shoulders and slipped down to his hips. Louis sighed into his mouth as he kissed him hard. He moaned when Harry bit on his bottom lip and pulled it away. His lips soon rejoined with Harry's, panting in his mouth and wet noises being released from their mouth.

"So fucking good Lou."

"Yeah."

He mewled as Harry thrust hard into him. "You're so tight."

He rode him hard and fast as he felt himself getting close to coming. "Shit" he muttered.

"Watch your language" Harry murmured.

"S-Sorry. M'close"

"Don't cum yet."

Louis nodded while he bounced on his dick, his fringe sticking to his forehead and the sweat was accumulating on his skin. Harry reached a hand to wrap around Louis' erect cock and began to pump him to his climax.

"Please," Louis moaned. "Daddy, can I cum?"

"Not yet baby. I will cum first" He gasped at the feeling of Harry rubbing against his walls. Harry moaned when he threw his head back and released into Louis' warm heat. "You can cum Lou."

Louis' hands slipped onto his shoulders, and they gripped tightly when he came.

"So good baby, my little slut."

Louis grinned lazily as he came down from high. "Your slut."

"Times like this, I wish that we had a butt plug, I want to keep my cum inside of you."

Louis giggled into his chest. "You could just eat me out."

"That's true" he smirked.

He reached a hand down and felt some of Harry's semen dripping out of him. He scooped it up and sucked on his fingers. Harry's eyes looked at him with lust filled in his eyes. Louis smirked and closed his eyes at the taste.

"Baby, you can't just tease me like that."

"I think I can" he smirked as he did it again.

Harry quickly smashed their lips together and soon Louis moaned into his mouth. He could taste Harry and a little bit of himself in his mouth. He pulled away when he felt himself losing his breath slightly. He had a slight blush on his face, and he grinned before putting his jumpsuit back on.

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