Larry Stylinson One-shots (smut)

Cold tea

Posted originally on AO3 by sleepysweaterlou

Summary :

There are good mornings and bad mornings for Louis. This one is a good one and it gets even better when Louis wakes up a horny Harry.

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There were two kinds of morning. A good morning for Louis was waking up on his own, getting a cup of tea and he was in a good mood and full of energy.

But if anyone woke him up - if it was his alarm or a person -, they could be sure that Louis was all grumpy and tired.

This day was a good one, because Louis woke up in the morning, no one bothering him and Harry,his boyfriend, still asleep next to him.

Louis got up and chuckled, looking at Harry who was adorable curled up in bed, his arms wrapped around the blanket now that Louis wasn't in his arms anymore.

Louis walked down the hallway, still only in his boxers, and into the kitchen to make himself some tea. He leaned against the counter, sipping on his tea before he returned back to the bedroom, Harry and him shared.

He was full with energy and wanted to do something so he would start with waking Harry up and then do something with him.

Though he didn't know what yet but he was sure he'd get an idea later. So when he walked back into the bedroom, he placed the cup of tea on the bedside table. He crawled on the bed and jumped on Harry's lap, who groaned but didn't open his eyes.

"Wake up, Haaaaaazz." Louis grinned and poked Harry's cheek.

"Let me sleep, Lou..", Harry murmured sleepily.

"No. I've too much energy. Let's do something.", Louis said cheerfully.

"Nooo.", Harry whined. "You do something on your own, I sleep.", he suggested sleepily.

Nope. Louis grinned and wiggled a little in Harry's lap, earning a quiet moan from Harry.

Louis smirked.

Aw, do we have here a little sleepy, horny Haz, huh?, he asked teasingly. Harry groaned and squeezed his eyes shut.

Shut up., he mumbled. Louis chuckled.

Had a nice dream, huh? Want to go back there but no I had to wake you up and now it's too late.

He smirked and moved some more in Harry's lap. Harry moaned quietly again. Lou...

You know.. dreams are always good but I bet dream-louis can't please you like I can, Louis said smirking.

Who said it was you I dreamed about?, Harry asked, knowing it would make Louis jealous. And jealous Louis almost always led to sex.

Well, who else would you dream about?, Louis asked, raising an eyebrow.

Oh y'know.. some hot guys..., Harry answered and shrugged slightly.

He wasn't that sleepy anymore though he'd really like to just sleep.

But something down there kept him from sleeping and Louis didn't want him to sleep either.

Oh really? You think to fuck with 'some hot guys' would be more mind-blowing than with me?,

Louis asked. I think I need to show you that I'm way better than a hot guy in your dreams, Harold., he said coldly.

Harry bit his lip. His plan obviously had worked.

Maybe you should..., he said and had to fight to keep his expression unimpressed.