Never Knew I Needed - Larry Stylinson AU

Epilogue (Completely optional! WARNING: MATURE. THERE IS SMUT)

[A/N]: SO AFTER SEVERAL REQUESTS... THERE SHALL BE SMUT. So... warning, again, this chapter is mature. So like... if it isn't your thing, then don't read it. Also, though the rest of the chapters switch view points, this will be in third person. Second warning. This will probably be really bad, so I apologize in advance.

[Two months later]

Louis stood in the kitchen of their new, or two month old rather, flat, and stirred a bit of milk into his tea.

"Louis, Harry!" Liam called from the front door. "We're leaving! Don't break anything, don't burn down the flat, don't-"

"Alright!" Louis snapped back. "We get it!"

Louis waited for Harry to yell at Liam too, since they normally teamed up together, but instead all he received were Niall and Zayn's goodbyes, and the slamming of the flat door. Louis frowned, abandoning his tea on the counter to peer into the living room for the curly haired lad, "Hazza?" No response. "Harold!"

He rounded the corner to head towards the hall, yet he felt hands grab his t-shirt, and then someone was scrambling onto his back and pressing their lips to his ear, "Rawr."

"Hello, love!" Louis chuckled as the curly haired boy nipped playfully at his ear lobe. "I found you!"

Harry slid back down to the floor and shimmied in front of Louis, "No," he whispered, pressing a kiss to Louis' jaw. "I found you."

Louis went to respond, but Harry's lips found their way to Louis' neck, and Louis let out a squeaked, "Oh..."

"Let me just ask you Tomlinson," Harry mumbled lowly, pulling his lips from where they'd manage to nip a mark at the base off Louis' jaw. He pulled Louis closer, so that their bodies were pressed against one another. "Do you know how long I've been waiting for them to leave? It seems like it's been ages since we've actually had alone time..."

Harry's words combined with the way Louis could feel Harry's warm body pressed to his own caused a slight tightening in his trousers, "Yeah?"

"Mmhmm," Harry nodded, his lips once again finding their way to touch whatever part of Louis they could. "Do you remember... in the hospital, nearly two months ago, when-"

"I said we could get carried away again anytime you wanted?" Louis croaked.

"Yeah," Harry nodded, finally actually pressing his lips to Louis' own before pulling back. "Can we... can we do that now?"

Before Louis had a chance to respond, Harry's hand slid down from where it had been resting on Louis' chest, and he subtly palmed Louis' semi erection through his trousers. Louis gasped, "Harry are you-"

"I sure hope you're planning on saying yes," Harry's eyes widened and he moved his hand abruptly. "Because if not that would be really awkw-"

"God," Louis shook his head frantically, reaching to around Harry to grab a hold of his bum and pull their lower halves together. "Of course I'm going to say yes! But... only if you're sure you want to do this now... because, I mean, I've had sex before but I mean like... not with a boy or anything but... I don't want to sound creepy or anything cause I figured this would happen sometime and I wanted to know what to do so I did some internet research and-"

Harry laughed, "I'm sure, Louis... I'm sure. I wouldn't ask if I wasn't. I've researched some stuff too... Now can we go to the bedroom please? I kind of have a..." Harry trailed off, grinding against Louis instead to prove his point.

An embarrassing noise escaped Louis' throat, and he nodded his head. Louis held out his arms for Harry, and he leaped into Louis' embrace, wrapping his legs around the older boy's waist. Harry's mouth pressed desperately to Louis', his tongue begging for entrance as Louis stumbled towards their room. Louis parted his lips to allow the curly haired lad's tongue access to his own, and together, they fell onto the large white bed with the gold bed frame. Louis held himself over Harry, Harry's hips pressed up insistently against Louis' own, and Louis found himself pressing back.