#para.harry&luke

[anotherfxinglovesong]

( @ittybittylittlebit-hot )

“Yeah...fuck, babe...” Harry breathed out while his...Luke, continued to take him from behind. It’s funny, technically Harry didn’t have to have something to call Luke behind closed doors in his own brain, but his mind wanted to label him as something he wasn’t. They’d been sneaking around on and off for years, all the way back to the time when they’d tour together, but it was never something they were allowed to speak about to anyone else. Their closest friends knew, how could they not? But that didn’t mean they were ready to tell the world. Besides, even if Harry was...and maybe he kind of was, he knew this wasn’t what Luke wanted. He wasn’t even sure if this was much more to him than a good fuck. Harry took in a deep breath when he heard his neighbors carrying on nextdoor, their laughter coming in from the slightly cracked window of his bedroom, which looking down onto his own pool from the second story. Harry was used to hearing them, but the other male wasn’t, and he closed his eyes when he felt the body behind him tense. “They can’t hear us...” Harry tried to assure Luke in a breathy rasp.