Boyfriend One-Shot [ Larry Stylinson ]
Title: Boyfriend
Chapters: 1/1 - One Shot
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut
Pairing: Harry/Louis [Larry Stylinson]
Disclaimer: The boys aren't mine - duh.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Louis received a rather mysterious call from Eleanor for an unexpected date. It didn't take long for the Doncaster lad to return to the flat - seeming somewhat confused. Harry, on the other hand, saw it as the perfect opportunity to finally come out. And that wasn't the only thing coming out . . .
It was one of those unusually quiet days for One Direction. Liam and Danielle had left earlier that day before the drizzle on a quest to escape to someplace without the paparazzi while Zayn was left to keep Niall entertained until his plane came to take him back to Ireland for the weekend. Zayn himself was planning on going back to visit his family later that day as well, he just wanted to be sure everything was alright with everyone else before leaving - of course, Liam had left him in charge of that, Daddy Direction was always being responsible in some way or another.
However; Harry and Louis remained, but for two different reasons. Louis was supposed to have an afternoon dinner with Eleanor, but she had canceled at the last minute when it begun to rain. With Harry, it was two reasons in general. One, he was gonna fly home to his family, but didn’t want a repeat of fans camping out outside his home while he was trying to relax. And two because Louis would be all alone for the whole weekend, and Harry couldn’t bare leaving the Doncaster boy alone.
“Hey Haz, I’m heading out to Tesco, would you like anything?” Louis inquired curiously as he threaded his fingers through Harry’s soft curls, ocean orbs twinkling as they connected with emerald.
Harry shrugged a shoulder, “Nah, I’m fine, I think.. I’m just tired.. And bored..” he murmured in his husky tone making Louis chuckle and ruffle his hair playfully before waltzing across the room towards the door before a buzz interrupting the comfortable silence.
Louis retreived his phone from his back pocket before reading the text rapidly, eyes trailing back to Harry’s slightly swaying form on the floor in front of the couch, “Haz, it’s Eleanor.. She wants me to go meet her at some restaurant downtown… Will you be fine while I go out? Or should I go get the lads for entertainment?” Louis inquired hesitantly, biting his lower lip slightly as he quickly texted his ‘so-called- girlfriend, a ‘beard’ as Harry called her.
“I guess so, Lou… Don’t be out too long, yeah?” Harry spoke in mumble, flipping his curls out of his eyes, smoothing them down with a hand before pursing his lips. Louis held up a thumbs up with a sympathetic smile, not moving an inch until Harry hesitantly smiled back with his thumb up.
Louis shuffled through the flat and rested his hand against the knob before glancing over his shoulder, “She just wants a little chat, Haz.. You know I’ll always come back to you.. Think of it this way, why would I ruin Larry Stylinson..?” Louis chuckled before exiting the flat in his favorite striped shirt and red suspenders, sparing one last parting glance at Harry who crossed his arms over his chest.
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Almost an hour later, the sound of a key jingling and the lock clicking filled the practically vacant flat. Harry’s frozen form went even more rigid as foosteps shuffled inside, the door slamming shut behind his flatmate. Harry didn’t move an inch from where his elbows rested upon his knees, his head bowed. Harry felt detached everytime Louis left him for Eleanor, and it wasn’t like this was the first time.
Maybe to Louis, they were just mates - best friends - in an everlasting bromance used to please the fans. But to Harry it was more than that. It had always been more than that. From their first moment back on the X-Factor when Louis had wrapped him and his arms and practically carried him. Whether it was the subtle touches or those passionate looks, ocean orbs piercing into the depths of his soul. The way Louis would come check up on him at night and never leave even if nothing was the matter; they would share the bed throughout the night. Even when they locked eyes and just burst out laughing were special moments that Harry held dear to his heart.
More shuffling of footsteps echoed throughout the otherwise silent room. Footsteps continued to shuffle until, out of Harry’s peripheral, Louis appeared to sit on the couch with a rustle. Harry took a deep, soothing breath before hesitantly straightening his back to gaze at the unnaturally quiet man before noticing his stoic expression. Harry climbed up onto the couch before slowly taking Louis hand in his, giving it a warm squeeze.
“How did it go?” Harry asked cautiously, husky voice barely above a whisper as a tremor wracked through Louis’ body.
“Harry… She broke it off with me..” Louis spoke in a slightly defeated tone before turning his head towards Harry, eyes glancing briefly down at his inviting cherry red lips. Harry cheered on the inside, smirking and dancing and cheering. But on the outside, Harry turned on the obviously sympathetic look before Louis opened his arms so the two can embrace; “How do you feel about that Haz?”
That question caught the curly haired lad off guard as his eyebrows pulled together. Emerald eyes dawned with realization. Now was his chance to be completely honest with the elder man. He took a deep, soothing breath, eyelids fluttering to a close as a sheepish flush painted his cheeks; “Lou… I-I don’t know how to say this exactly…” Harry spoke in a leisure tone, “Err, you see… If I was your boyfriend, I’d never let you go…” Harry cursed to himself - the song Niall had sent echoing throughout his mind.
“And what are you saying, Hazza?” Louis inquired shifting in his position so he could rest his chin on top of Harry’s tuft of hair.
“What do you think I’m saying Lou?” Harry shot back with a small grin, licking his lips as he pulled back.
Louis raised an eyebrow, “I don’t know Haz, that’s why I’m asking you right now..” Louis grinned back. The Doncaster boy leaned forward slightly with a tilt of his head, anxious for what was about to come.
Harry leaned forward as well, lips already tingling with the upcoming sensation before placing a finger between their lips, “Not yet, Lou.. We’ve got to talk about this first…”
Louis whined before relaxing in his sitting position, tucking a leg underneath his form before turning slightly so he was facing Harry directly. “Can’t we snog first talk later?”
“Lou, this is a bit more serious that that..” Harry spoke in his husky tone, emerald eyes waiting for Louis’ ocean ones to focus before speaking again. “Louis William Tomlinson, I’m in love you.. I have been since.. Since X-factor Louis and it’s about damn time I have you to myself..” Harry ran his fingers across Louis cheek in a feather light way, tracing small circles amongst the cool skin. “I don’t want to disappointed when I wake up because this is all just a dream Lou… I-I want to know this is real.. That we both feel something and it’s not just my imagination..” Harry felt tears prickling in his eyes, but he fought them back along with a sob. “I don’t want to wake up without you just to figure out Eleanor wanted you back-“
Louis silenced Harry with a finger, the other hand reaching out to take Harry’s balled fists. He unravelled it with his fingers before smoothing the younger’s palm out over his chest. Louis’ heart beat was erratic at Harry’s somewhat love confession. Louis’ eyes filled with hidden admiration and compassion for the boy beside him before a small, genuine smile graced his lips.
“Look, Haz… You feel that right? That’s what you do to me sometimes.. And instead of pouring my soul out to you, I’m just going to avoid all those lovey dovey, over-used cliches.” Louis grinned while Harry just chuckled at his new- found lover.
Harry removed his hand from Louis’ warm chest before flipping his hair in the way only Harry could do before locking hands with Louis; “Then tell me something, Lou, don’t leave me hanging..”
“Alright, alright since you asked so nicely Hazza..” Louis teased before dramatically holding up one of his hands like he was gripping a microphone before singing, “Baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed~”
Harry burst out in a fit of giggles, clutching his stomach tightly as Louis sung his heart out with the most serious face he could muster, “Please don’t sing that, that’s so cheesy Louis!” Harry chuckled once more before leaning in when Louis was about to sing the next part, lips covering the elder’s in a tender kiss - Louis moist ones connected with Harry’s slightly chapped ones.
Harry beamed into the kiss upon realization that their lips melded almost perfectly together. Something moist prodded at his bottom lip, and he opened his mouth slightly to allow Louis access. Louis grunted into the kiss, hands blindly reaching towards Harry’s body to set him upon his lap. Once settled comfortably, Louis wrapped his arms around Harry’s lithe waist, pressing them impossibly close. Louis’ tongue proded the latter’s moist cavern, committing each crevice into memory before pulling back slightly to nibble at Harry’s plump bottom lip, tugging it in between his teeth before placing another bruising kiss upon his lips.
Harry moaned into the kiss his hands finding their way to Louis’ suspenders, gripping them tightly as if to pull Louis’ even closer than they were now. Louis pulled back momentarily to place open-mouthed kisses down Harry’s neck, the latter tilting his head back to give the elder access. Louis grunted as Harry snapped one of the suspenders against his chest before nuzzling his nose into Harry’s neck, inhaling his scent deeply before placing more open- mouthed kisses down his jaw.
“F-fuck Lou… Feels good…” he groaned at the heated kisses, adams apple bobbing in his throat as he struggled to swallow.
Louis smirked against the sensitive skin on Harry’s neck finding a particular spot before placing a tender kiss upon it, pearly teeth sinking into the skin there harshly. Harry gasped out in pleasure, his body arching inwards into Louis’ body. Harry grunted, fingers finding their way into Louis’ silky hair, pulling at the strands tightly as Louis sucked roughly at the spot. An angry red mark was left upon Harry’s porcelain skin in a spot that would be easy to hide with the right kind of shirt.
Louis kissed back up Harry’s neck before kissing him deeply once more, their tongues colliding in a war over dominance before Harry gave in, succumbing to Louis. They moaned simultaneously into the kiss, Harry decided to suck on Louis’ lower lip while the Doncaster boy worked on un-doing the buttons on Harry’s shirt. When un- buttoning became a frustration, the lad just popped the buttons.
Harry struggled removing the shirt and received help from Louis who vigorously began kissing down Harry’s neck once more, tip of his tongue gracing over one flawless collar bone before sucking lightly on the thick bone. Harry felt something hot pool at his center, the heat between his legs rising at each administration. The bulge between his legs grew inch by inch, pressing up against Louis’ own erection.
Harry whimpered as his nipple found it’s way into Louis’ hot, moist mouth. Harry couldn’t take it anymore as he tore the suspenders off Louis and made way of unzipping and unbuttoning Louis’ pants. Harry’s hands crept to the bottom of Louis’ shirt before tugging it out of his jeans, nimble fingers creeping underneath the material before circling two hard nubs beneath his fingertips.
Louis shivered at the feel of Harry’s cool hands upon his heated skin and groaned, his hips beginning to buck instinctively into Harry’s - their erections brushing ever so slightly, the friction enough to make them both pause to revell in the sensation. Louis repeated the action, the friction a bit relieving but not doing much. Instead, Louis captured Harry in another kiss, his fingers sneaking to Harry’s fly before chuckling upon noticing Harry had gone commando.
“Commando, hm, Harry?” Louis breathed inbetween the kisses, breath fanning into Harry’s face overriding his senses briefly, “Did you expect this or something Harry? You seemed mighty prepared..” Louis teased kissing the boy deeply once more, his tongue caressing Harry’s tenderly before sucking on the muscle.
Harry pulled back along with a trail of saliva connecting their mouths as he spoke, “I’m always commando when we’re in private Louis… Just for you though…” Harry quickly added with a smirk, licking his lips in desperation as Louis fingers traced the outline of Harry’s cock, “F-fuck Lou…” he hissed in a raspy tone. “Keep that up and I’ll cum…”
Louis just smirked, “That was the general idea wasn’t it?” he gently popped Harry’s button restraining his erection before smacking the boys thighs.
Harry stood momentarily before removing his pants completely, kicking them off onto the floor before hopping back onto Louis’ lap, anxious for what was about to come. Louis clicked the pad of his thumb before brushing it across the tip of Harry’s cock, swiping pre-cum along the head as he did so. Louis locked eyes with Harry before using the tip of his tongue to lick the substance off it, eyes sultry and filled with wanton lust.
Harry whimpered, desperate for some sort of relief from his aching erection. Louis decided he was done teasing the boy as he slowly took the boys erection into his hand, giving it a firm squeeze before he began to leisurely move his wrist back and forth in languid movements. Harry whined in the back of his throat, wanting more than sluggish strokes. Louis placed their foreheads together as he stroked Harry’s cock along to the rhythm of his heart beat, in quick fluid jerks. His hand was pooling with the sticky substance as he pumped his lover who panted in his arms.
Louis other hand was gently stroking the boys balls, his thumb brushing underneath the sensitive flesh making Harry shiver in his arms, practically writhing against Louis’ neglected cock. Harry’s breath hitched at the sensation, his eyes clenching shut as an overwhelming euphoric feeling filled his entire being, threatening to overtake him as his hips bucked in desperation; the combined sensation of his sensitive balls being stroked as well as his cock nearly sent him over the edge. When his emerald eyes opened, they came in contact with ocean blue that only observed, leaning forward to nibble at Harry’s ear.
Harry groaned as he tryed to maintain awareness, not ready to give into the heat pooling inside him; he wanted to hold out until they made love first. But the feel of Louis’ teeth grazing the shell of his ear was enough for him to see stars. Harry let out a choked sob as he came into Louis’ hand, fingernails digging deep crescents into Louis’ smooth skin.
Harry leaned forward to rest his head against Louis’ shoulder as his body shuddered with his release, his cum continuing to shoot in intervals as his chest heaved against his lover’s. Louis breathed against his ear, whispering sweet regards to the younger boy before Harry sat up, eyes hazy and dazed as he stared at Louis.
Louis presented his fingers to Harry’s bruised lips, pressing against them before dipping them into Harry’s mouth. The latter lapped and sucked vigorously at Louis’ fingers making the elder groan at the feel, his erection straining unbearably against his jeans.
“Harry.. Give me a minute; lay down on the couch..” Louis spoke, fingers gripping tightly at the couch restraining from touching Harry for the time being.
“O-okay..” Harry stuttered in a breathless sigh.
Louis stood and stripped himself of all his clothing, erection bouncing against his abdomen as he took in the sight of Harry’s flawless body. Of course, he’d seen Harry nude before but not like this. Not with his cherry lips bruised and his eyes half-lidded and sultry, definitely not with the growing bulge beginning to form against his abdomen. Louis licked his lips at the delicate sight before climbing onto the couch and on top of the younger boy who instantly wrapped his arms around Louis’ neck.
“I want you to take me, Louis.. M' yours..” Harry breathed, eyes hazy as they stared into Louis’ clouded ocean orbs before turning over onto all fours, glancing back over his shoulder.
Louis choked at the sight of the flushed boy, “I will, Harry.. I will..” Louis glanced around before reaching inbetween the cushions and pulling out a condom packet and lube - don’t ask why he had that there, he had hidden condoms and lube stashed around the house in case he and Harry did finally come together.
Harry glanced back over his shoulder and pursed his lips, “No Lou; I want to feel all of you..” his tone raspy as he gazed at the condom.
Louis smiled slightly, “If you wish, Harry.. Just relax, alright?” Louis spoke in a soothing tone as he leaned back against his heels, flipping the cap to the lubricant open. He squeezed a dollop of the cool substance into his hands before rubbing them together.
Louis gently rubbed at his aching cock with one hand to relieve himself as his fingers slowly probed at Harry’s entrance, circling it gently. “Are you ready, Haz?” Louis questioned, receiving a nod from Harry whose eyes clenched shut immediately.
Louis slowly pushed in half of his finger, halting mid-motion as Harry’s body went rigid - a hiss emanating from his throat. Louis stopped his administrations with one hand so he could gently caress Harry’s back, rubbing soothing circles in the tense muscle. Louis continued only when Harry let out a sigh, body relaxing against his finger before pushing it in until Harry sucked him in all the way. Louis slowly moved the finger around the tightness, hearing the apprehensive grunts from Harry at the intrusion before warning Harry he was inserting another.
Louis retracted his one finger only to add two more into the mix, fingers beginning to scissor the Cheshire boy. After a few minutes of stretching Harry, Louis one last finger before Harry tensed again before releasing a content sigh. Louis stopped once Harry began pushing back against his fingers, whimpering for release.
“Alright, Haz… This is a tad bigger, brace yourself..” Louis spoke slowly, stroking his cock twice before positioning himself at Harry’s entrance noting how the boy gripped at the couch cusions so tightly his knuckles turned white.
Louis slowly pushed the head of his cock inside the boys unbelieable tightness, hissing at the tight fit before panting heavily behind the boy. Louis’ fingers gripped tightly at Harry’s hip making the boy yelp. Louis clenched his teeth tightly before pressing more of his shaft into the boy, Harry’s tightness clenching around his cock - the younger’s body beginning to tremble.
Harry took deep breaths through his mouth as Louis buried himself to the hilt inside of him, the pain that was unbearable at first was beginning to transition into pure pleasure. The feel of Louis being buried deep within him made Harry shiver in anticipation, almost anxious as he gazed over his shoulder, sultry eyes connecting with Louis’. Harry pushed back against Louis, the urgency for friction overtaking him as he bit his bottom lip, awaiting Louis’ thrusts.
Sultry emerald eyes turned dark as pair of smooth hands gripped at soft, flawless skin, slamming inside the younger with ease, swiftly repeating the notion once - twice - thrice before grinding their hips in a gained rhythm creating a symphony of whimpers, groans, and moans - the noises echoing throughout the flat.
Louis’ gripped his hips painfully and thrust into Harry with all he had - eliciting a moan from both. They moaned as their hips crashed harder and harder together - the sound of skin against skin music to their ears. After a few minutes Harry began to gain a rhythm, beginning to rock his hips to meet each and every thrust Louis’ mustered.
“F-fuck L-lou…” Harry moaned as the boys hand trailed up his spine to grasp at his curly locks before pulling tightly making Harry’s back arch.
In a matter of seconds, Louis’ had gained momentum and had used the hand gripping Harry’s hair to pull him back against his chest making them gasp at the new position. Louis began to pound into his lover, thrusting with all his being, his hand trembling as it crept along Harry’s chest to tweak at his nipple before trailing down Harry’s perspirated body and to his weeping erection to give it a fluid stroke before teasing the head with a brush of his thumb.
Harry’s body trembled at the sensation, whimpering as he pushed back against Louis’ body. His sweaty palms reached back towards Louis’, fingernails forming crescents against his flawless hips as he breathed heavily through his mouth. Louis’ kept Harry’s hips angled against his own, the latter’s back arching away from Louis’ chest as they thrusted fluidly against the other.
A couple thrusts and moans later, Harry’s form went stiff - his body clenching unbearingly tight around Louis’ cock, a raspy sound erupted from his throat sounding wild - torn between a moan and a scream, “L-Lou… Nngh… M' gonna c-cum soon..” he whimpered as Louis’ pounded vigrously against his prostate - grunting as Harry’s walls continued to clench his cock.
Louis continued to thrust once, twice and a third time when Harry’s body clenched unbearably tight around him, pumping him tightly as he reached completion. He continued to thrust as he rode the waves of bliss with his lover Harry - the way the brunette’s walls clenched tightly around him as he came inside Louis’ hand - shooting his release all over Louis’ hand while the Doncaster boy continuously pounded into the boy - his mind replaying the screams of his name until he finally gave in, lips grazing Harry’s ear as he came.
Harry’s body trembled with intense pleasure, Louis’ form shuddering as he thrust one last time into Harry - releasing his cum deep inside the younger, both thrusting until their eyesight faded into a series of bright, flashing white light. Harry slouched forward on the couch, his stomach coming in contact with his release as he panted, Louis slouching over him, pulling out of his lover as he went.
“Louis… I think you broke my ass..” Harry groaned, switching his position so his head rested against the armest, ”And m' tired..” he moaned with a content sigh.
Louis peered through his clouded eyes, “You love me though, right Harry..?” Louis whispered, relaxing his own head against the opposite armrest.
“Of course, Lou..” Harry breathed, chest heaving as he crawled over to Louis. Harry relaxed his weight against Louis’ form making him place a tender kiss upon his silky, perspirated locks.
“I love you, too..” Louis yawned before placing a tender kiss upon Harry’s plump lips, their lips melding in only a way true lover’s do.
I hope you made it this far :3 My mom sort of walked in on the end so I had to wrap it up quickly …
Well, I take requests :3 This is my ‘comeback smut’ and for Larry Stylinson ^^” I’m slightly proud
of myself x3 <3 Thank you for reading :3
Chapters: 1/1 - One Shot
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut
Pairing: Harry/Louis [Larry Stylinson]
Disclaimer: The boys aren't mine - duh.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Louis received a rather mysterious call from Eleanor for an unexpected date. It didn't take long for the Doncaster lad to return to the flat - seeming somewhat confused. Harry, on the other hand, saw it as the perfect opportunity to finally come out. And that wasn't the only thing coming out . . .
It was one of those unusually quiet days for One Direction. Liam and Danielle had left earlier that day before the drizzle on a quest to escape to someplace without the paparazzi while Zayn was left to keep Niall entertained until his plane came to take him back to Ireland for the weekend. Zayn himself was planning on going back to visit his family later that day as well, he just wanted to be sure everything was alright with everyone else before leaving - of course, Liam had left him in charge of that, Daddy Direction was always being responsible in some way or another.
However; Harry and Louis remained, but for two different reasons. Louis was supposed to have an afternoon dinner with Eleanor, but she had canceled at the last minute when it begun to rain. With Harry, it was two reasons in general. One, he was gonna fly home to his family, but didn’t want a repeat of fans camping out outside his home while he was trying to relax. And two because Louis would be all alone for the whole weekend, and Harry couldn’t bare leaving the Doncaster boy alone.
“Hey Haz, I’m heading out to Tesco, would you like anything?” Louis inquired curiously as he threaded his fingers through Harry’s soft curls, ocean orbs twinkling as they connected with emerald.
Harry shrugged a shoulder, “Nah, I’m fine, I think.. I’m just tired.. And bored..” he murmured in his husky tone making Louis chuckle and ruffle his hair playfully before waltzing across the room towards the door before a buzz interrupting the comfortable silence.
Louis retreived his phone from his back pocket before reading the text rapidly, eyes trailing back to Harry’s slightly swaying form on the floor in front of the couch, “Haz, it’s Eleanor.. She wants me to go meet her at some restaurant downtown… Will you be fine while I go out? Or should I go get the lads for entertainment?” Louis inquired hesitantly, biting his lower lip slightly as he quickly texted his ‘so-called- girlfriend, a ‘beard’ as Harry called her.
“I guess so, Lou… Don’t be out too long, yeah?” Harry spoke in mumble, flipping his curls out of his eyes, smoothing them down with a hand before pursing his lips. Louis held up a thumbs up with a sympathetic smile, not moving an inch until Harry hesitantly smiled back with his thumb up.
Louis shuffled through the flat and rested his hand against the knob before glancing over his shoulder, “She just wants a little chat, Haz.. You know I’ll always come back to you.. Think of it this way, why would I ruin Larry Stylinson..?” Louis chuckled before exiting the flat in his favorite striped shirt and red suspenders, sparing one last parting glance at Harry who crossed his arms over his chest.
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Almost an hour later, the sound of a key jingling and the lock clicking filled the practically vacant flat. Harry’s frozen form went even more rigid as foosteps shuffled inside, the door slamming shut behind his flatmate. Harry didn’t move an inch from where his elbows rested upon his knees, his head bowed. Harry felt detached everytime Louis left him for Eleanor, and it wasn’t like this was the first time.
Maybe to Louis, they were just mates - best friends - in an everlasting bromance used to please the fans. But to Harry it was more than that. It had always been more than that. From their first moment back on the X-Factor when Louis had wrapped him and his arms and practically carried him. Whether it was the subtle touches or those passionate looks, ocean orbs piercing into the depths of his soul. The way Louis would come check up on him at night and never leave even if nothing was the matter; they would share the bed throughout the night. Even when they locked eyes and just burst out laughing were special moments that Harry held dear to his heart.
More shuffling of footsteps echoed throughout the otherwise silent room. Footsteps continued to shuffle until, out of Harry’s peripheral, Louis appeared to sit on the couch with a rustle. Harry took a deep, soothing breath before hesitantly straightening his back to gaze at the unnaturally quiet man before noticing his stoic expression. Harry climbed up onto the couch before slowly taking Louis hand in his, giving it a warm squeeze.
“How did it go?” Harry asked cautiously, husky voice barely above a whisper as a tremor wracked through Louis’ body.
“Harry… She broke it off with me..” Louis spoke in a slightly defeated tone before turning his head towards Harry, eyes glancing briefly down at his inviting cherry red lips. Harry cheered on the inside, smirking and dancing and cheering. But on the outside, Harry turned on the obviously sympathetic look before Louis opened his arms so the two can embrace; “How do you feel about that Haz?”
That question caught the curly haired lad off guard as his eyebrows pulled together. Emerald eyes dawned with realization. Now was his chance to be completely honest with the elder man. He took a deep, soothing breath, eyelids fluttering to a close as a sheepish flush painted his cheeks; “Lou… I-I don’t know how to say this exactly…” Harry spoke in a leisure tone, “Err, you see… If I was your boyfriend, I’d never let you go…” Harry cursed to himself - the song Niall had sent echoing throughout his mind.
“And what are you saying, Hazza?” Louis inquired shifting in his position so he could rest his chin on top of Harry’s tuft of hair.
“What do you think I’m saying Lou?” Harry shot back with a small grin, licking his lips as he pulled back.
Louis raised an eyebrow, “I don’t know Haz, that’s why I’m asking you right now..” Louis grinned back. The Doncaster boy leaned forward slightly with a tilt of his head, anxious for what was about to come.
Harry leaned forward as well, lips already tingling with the upcoming sensation before placing a finger between their lips, “Not yet, Lou.. We’ve got to talk about this first…”
Louis whined before relaxing in his sitting position, tucking a leg underneath his form before turning slightly so he was facing Harry directly. “Can’t we snog first talk later?”
“Lou, this is a bit more serious that that..” Harry spoke in his husky tone, emerald eyes waiting for Louis’ ocean ones to focus before speaking again. “Louis William Tomlinson, I’m in love you.. I have been since.. Since X-factor Louis and it’s about damn time I have you to myself..” Harry ran his fingers across Louis cheek in a feather light way, tracing small circles amongst the cool skin. “I don’t want to disappointed when I wake up because this is all just a dream Lou… I-I want to know this is real.. That we both feel something and it’s not just my imagination..” Harry felt tears prickling in his eyes, but he fought them back along with a sob. “I don’t want to wake up without you just to figure out Eleanor wanted you back-“
Louis silenced Harry with a finger, the other hand reaching out to take Harry’s balled fists. He unravelled it with his fingers before smoothing the younger’s palm out over his chest. Louis’ heart beat was erratic at Harry’s somewhat love confession. Louis’ eyes filled with hidden admiration and compassion for the boy beside him before a small, genuine smile graced his lips.
“Look, Haz… You feel that right? That’s what you do to me sometimes.. And instead of pouring my soul out to you, I’m just going to avoid all those lovey dovey, over-used cliches.” Louis grinned while Harry just chuckled at his new- found lover.
Harry removed his hand from Louis’ warm chest before flipping his hair in the way only Harry could do before locking hands with Louis; “Then tell me something, Lou, don’t leave me hanging..”
“Alright, alright since you asked so nicely Hazza..” Louis teased before dramatically holding up one of his hands like he was gripping a microphone before singing, “Baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed~”
Harry burst out in a fit of giggles, clutching his stomach tightly as Louis sung his heart out with the most serious face he could muster, “Please don’t sing that, that’s so cheesy Louis!” Harry chuckled once more before leaning in when Louis was about to sing the next part, lips covering the elder’s in a tender kiss - Louis moist ones connected with Harry’s slightly chapped ones.
Harry beamed into the kiss upon realization that their lips melded almost perfectly together. Something moist prodded at his bottom lip, and he opened his mouth slightly to allow Louis access. Louis grunted into the kiss, hands blindly reaching towards Harry’s body to set him upon his lap. Once settled comfortably, Louis wrapped his arms around Harry’s lithe waist, pressing them impossibly close. Louis’ tongue proded the latter’s moist cavern, committing each crevice into memory before pulling back slightly to nibble at Harry’s plump bottom lip, tugging it in between his teeth before placing another bruising kiss upon his lips.
Harry moaned into the kiss his hands finding their way to Louis’ suspenders, gripping them tightly as if to pull Louis’ even closer than they were now. Louis pulled back momentarily to place open-mouthed kisses down Harry’s neck, the latter tilting his head back to give the elder access. Louis grunted as Harry snapped one of the suspenders against his chest before nuzzling his nose into Harry’s neck, inhaling his scent deeply before placing more open- mouthed kisses down his jaw.
“F-fuck Lou… Feels good…” he groaned at the heated kisses, adams apple bobbing in his throat as he struggled to swallow.
Louis smirked against the sensitive skin on Harry’s neck finding a particular spot before placing a tender kiss upon it, pearly teeth sinking into the skin there harshly. Harry gasped out in pleasure, his body arching inwards into Louis’ body. Harry grunted, fingers finding their way into Louis’ silky hair, pulling at the strands tightly as Louis sucked roughly at the spot. An angry red mark was left upon Harry’s porcelain skin in a spot that would be easy to hide with the right kind of shirt.
Louis kissed back up Harry’s neck before kissing him deeply once more, their tongues colliding in a war over dominance before Harry gave in, succumbing to Louis. They moaned simultaneously into the kiss, Harry decided to suck on Louis’ lower lip while the Doncaster boy worked on un-doing the buttons on Harry’s shirt. When un- buttoning became a frustration, the lad just popped the buttons.
Harry struggled removing the shirt and received help from Louis who vigorously began kissing down Harry’s neck once more, tip of his tongue gracing over one flawless collar bone before sucking lightly on the thick bone. Harry felt something hot pool at his center, the heat between his legs rising at each administration. The bulge between his legs grew inch by inch, pressing up against Louis’ own erection.
Harry whimpered as his nipple found it’s way into Louis’ hot, moist mouth. Harry couldn’t take it anymore as he tore the suspenders off Louis and made way of unzipping and unbuttoning Louis’ pants. Harry’s hands crept to the bottom of Louis’ shirt before tugging it out of his jeans, nimble fingers creeping underneath the material before circling two hard nubs beneath his fingertips.
Louis shivered at the feel of Harry’s cool hands upon his heated skin and groaned, his hips beginning to buck instinctively into Harry’s - their erections brushing ever so slightly, the friction enough to make them both pause to revell in the sensation. Louis repeated the action, the friction a bit relieving but not doing much. Instead, Louis captured Harry in another kiss, his fingers sneaking to Harry’s fly before chuckling upon noticing Harry had gone commando.
“Commando, hm, Harry?” Louis breathed inbetween the kisses, breath fanning into Harry’s face overriding his senses briefly, “Did you expect this or something Harry? You seemed mighty prepared..” Louis teased kissing the boy deeply once more, his tongue caressing Harry’s tenderly before sucking on the muscle.
Harry pulled back along with a trail of saliva connecting their mouths as he spoke, “I’m always commando when we’re in private Louis… Just for you though…” Harry quickly added with a smirk, licking his lips in desperation as Louis fingers traced the outline of Harry’s cock, “F-fuck Lou…” he hissed in a raspy tone. “Keep that up and I’ll cum…”
Louis just smirked, “That was the general idea wasn’t it?” he gently popped Harry’s button restraining his erection before smacking the boys thighs.
Harry stood momentarily before removing his pants completely, kicking them off onto the floor before hopping back onto Louis’ lap, anxious for what was about to come. Louis clicked the pad of his thumb before brushing it across the tip of Harry’s cock, swiping pre-cum along the head as he did so. Louis locked eyes with Harry before using the tip of his tongue to lick the substance off it, eyes sultry and filled with wanton lust.
Harry whimpered, desperate for some sort of relief from his aching erection. Louis decided he was done teasing the boy as he slowly took the boys erection into his hand, giving it a firm squeeze before he began to leisurely move his wrist back and forth in languid movements. Harry whined in the back of his throat, wanting more than sluggish strokes. Louis placed their foreheads together as he stroked Harry’s cock along to the rhythm of his heart beat, in quick fluid jerks. His hand was pooling with the sticky substance as he pumped his lover who panted in his arms.
Louis other hand was gently stroking the boys balls, his thumb brushing underneath the sensitive flesh making Harry shiver in his arms, practically writhing against Louis’ neglected cock. Harry’s breath hitched at the sensation, his eyes clenching shut as an overwhelming euphoric feeling filled his entire being, threatening to overtake him as his hips bucked in desperation; the combined sensation of his sensitive balls being stroked as well as his cock nearly sent him over the edge. When his emerald eyes opened, they came in contact with ocean blue that only observed, leaning forward to nibble at Harry’s ear.
Harry groaned as he tryed to maintain awareness, not ready to give into the heat pooling inside him; he wanted to hold out until they made love first. But the feel of Louis’ teeth grazing the shell of his ear was enough for him to see stars. Harry let out a choked sob as he came into Louis’ hand, fingernails digging deep crescents into Louis’ smooth skin.
Harry leaned forward to rest his head against Louis’ shoulder as his body shuddered with his release, his cum continuing to shoot in intervals as his chest heaved against his lover’s. Louis breathed against his ear, whispering sweet regards to the younger boy before Harry sat up, eyes hazy and dazed as he stared at Louis.
Louis presented his fingers to Harry’s bruised lips, pressing against them before dipping them into Harry’s mouth. The latter lapped and sucked vigorously at Louis’ fingers making the elder groan at the feel, his erection straining unbearably against his jeans.
“Harry.. Give me a minute; lay down on the couch..” Louis spoke, fingers gripping tightly at the couch restraining from touching Harry for the time being.
“O-okay..” Harry stuttered in a breathless sigh.
Louis stood and stripped himself of all his clothing, erection bouncing against his abdomen as he took in the sight of Harry’s flawless body. Of course, he’d seen Harry nude before but not like this. Not with his cherry lips bruised and his eyes half-lidded and sultry, definitely not with the growing bulge beginning to form against his abdomen. Louis licked his lips at the delicate sight before climbing onto the couch and on top of the younger boy who instantly wrapped his arms around Louis’ neck.
“I want you to take me, Louis.. M' yours..” Harry breathed, eyes hazy as they stared into Louis’ clouded ocean orbs before turning over onto all fours, glancing back over his shoulder.
Louis choked at the sight of the flushed boy, “I will, Harry.. I will..” Louis glanced around before reaching inbetween the cushions and pulling out a condom packet and lube - don’t ask why he had that there, he had hidden condoms and lube stashed around the house in case he and Harry did finally come together.
Harry glanced back over his shoulder and pursed his lips, “No Lou; I want to feel all of you..” his tone raspy as he gazed at the condom.
Louis smiled slightly, “If you wish, Harry.. Just relax, alright?” Louis spoke in a soothing tone as he leaned back against his heels, flipping the cap to the lubricant open. He squeezed a dollop of the cool substance into his hands before rubbing them together.
Louis gently rubbed at his aching cock with one hand to relieve himself as his fingers slowly probed at Harry’s entrance, circling it gently. “Are you ready, Haz?” Louis questioned, receiving a nod from Harry whose eyes clenched shut immediately.
Louis slowly pushed in half of his finger, halting mid-motion as Harry’s body went rigid - a hiss emanating from his throat. Louis stopped his administrations with one hand so he could gently caress Harry’s back, rubbing soothing circles in the tense muscle. Louis continued only when Harry let out a sigh, body relaxing against his finger before pushing it in until Harry sucked him in all the way. Louis slowly moved the finger around the tightness, hearing the apprehensive grunts from Harry at the intrusion before warning Harry he was inserting another.
Louis retracted his one finger only to add two more into the mix, fingers beginning to scissor the Cheshire boy. After a few minutes of stretching Harry, Louis one last finger before Harry tensed again before releasing a content sigh. Louis stopped once Harry began pushing back against his fingers, whimpering for release.
“Alright, Haz… This is a tad bigger, brace yourself..” Louis spoke slowly, stroking his cock twice before positioning himself at Harry’s entrance noting how the boy gripped at the couch cusions so tightly his knuckles turned white.
Louis slowly pushed the head of his cock inside the boys unbelieable tightness, hissing at the tight fit before panting heavily behind the boy. Louis’ fingers gripped tightly at Harry’s hip making the boy yelp. Louis clenched his teeth tightly before pressing more of his shaft into the boy, Harry’s tightness clenching around his cock - the younger’s body beginning to tremble.
Harry took deep breaths through his mouth as Louis buried himself to the hilt inside of him, the pain that was unbearable at first was beginning to transition into pure pleasure. The feel of Louis being buried deep within him made Harry shiver in anticipation, almost anxious as he gazed over his shoulder, sultry eyes connecting with Louis’. Harry pushed back against Louis, the urgency for friction overtaking him as he bit his bottom lip, awaiting Louis’ thrusts.
Sultry emerald eyes turned dark as pair of smooth hands gripped at soft, flawless skin, slamming inside the younger with ease, swiftly repeating the notion once - twice - thrice before grinding their hips in a gained rhythm creating a symphony of whimpers, groans, and moans - the noises echoing throughout the flat.
Louis’ gripped his hips painfully and thrust into Harry with all he had - eliciting a moan from both. They moaned as their hips crashed harder and harder together - the sound of skin against skin music to their ears. After a few minutes Harry began to gain a rhythm, beginning to rock his hips to meet each and every thrust Louis’ mustered.
“F-fuck L-lou…” Harry moaned as the boys hand trailed up his spine to grasp at his curly locks before pulling tightly making Harry’s back arch.
In a matter of seconds, Louis’ had gained momentum and had used the hand gripping Harry’s hair to pull him back against his chest making them gasp at the new position. Louis began to pound into his lover, thrusting with all his being, his hand trembling as it crept along Harry’s chest to tweak at his nipple before trailing down Harry’s perspirated body and to his weeping erection to give it a fluid stroke before teasing the head with a brush of his thumb.
Harry’s body trembled at the sensation, whimpering as he pushed back against Louis’ body. His sweaty palms reached back towards Louis’, fingernails forming crescents against his flawless hips as he breathed heavily through his mouth. Louis’ kept Harry’s hips angled against his own, the latter’s back arching away from Louis’ chest as they thrusted fluidly against the other.
A couple thrusts and moans later, Harry’s form went stiff - his body clenching unbearingly tight around Louis’ cock, a raspy sound erupted from his throat sounding wild - torn between a moan and a scream, “L-Lou… Nngh… M' gonna c-cum soon..” he whimpered as Louis’ pounded vigrously against his prostate - grunting as Harry’s walls continued to clench his cock.
Louis continued to thrust once, twice and a third time when Harry’s body clenched unbearably tight around him, pumping him tightly as he reached completion. He continued to thrust as he rode the waves of bliss with his lover Harry - the way the brunette’s walls clenched tightly around him as he came inside Louis’ hand - shooting his release all over Louis’ hand while the Doncaster boy continuously pounded into the boy - his mind replaying the screams of his name until he finally gave in, lips grazing Harry’s ear as he came.
Harry’s body trembled with intense pleasure, Louis’ form shuddering as he thrust one last time into Harry - releasing his cum deep inside the younger, both thrusting until their eyesight faded into a series of bright, flashing white light. Harry slouched forward on the couch, his stomach coming in contact with his release as he panted, Louis slouching over him, pulling out of his lover as he went.
“Louis… I think you broke my ass..” Harry groaned, switching his position so his head rested against the armest, ”And m' tired..” he moaned with a content sigh.
Louis peered through his clouded eyes, “You love me though, right Harry..?” Louis whispered, relaxing his own head against the opposite armrest.
“Of course, Lou..” Harry breathed, chest heaving as he crawled over to Louis. Harry relaxed his weight against Louis’ form making him place a tender kiss upon his silky, perspirated locks.
“I love you, too..” Louis yawned before placing a tender kiss upon Harry’s plump lips, their lips melding in only a way true lover’s do.
I hope you made it this far :3 My mom sort of walked in on the end so I had to wrap it up quickly …
Well, I take requests :3 This is my ‘comeback smut’ and for Larry Stylinson ^^” I’m slightly proud
of myself x3 <3 Thank you for reading :3