One Direction One shots {boy x boy}

Larry

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Louis watched with narrowed eyes as Harry flirted with the interviewer, blushing every time she'd compliment him and continuously fluttering his eye lashes so that they swept against his cheeks beautifully.

He glared, hoping that Harry would catch the warning in his intense stare and stop his behaviour that was completely uncalled for. Harry knew that he belonged to nobody but Louis, so he had no reason to be going around flirting with other people.

All day he's been going from one person to the next, Louis not having a chance to pull him to the side and tell him off because of their busy schedule and the other boys constant presence. His fists were balled up by his sides, trying to contain the anger for just a little longer; It would be done soon, and then they could all go back home and he could punish Harry for being bad.

He could hear the flirty giggles Harry had let out, twirling one of his curls around his finger as he gave a dimpled smile to the middle aged woman, who just so happened to look older than she actually was, making Louis shiver in disgust.

It continued on like that, him glaring at Harry in hopes he'd see and stop, while he just kept on flirting and talking to her in such a seductive way. Oh how Louis was going to ruin him when they got back home;

It seemed to take longer than usual, the interview dragging on and on as he thought about what he'd do to Harry to ruin him and mark it in his mind that he belonged to Louis, and Louis alone, not anyone else.

But when the time had come where they were all being ushered back into the car, Louis ignored Harry the entire ride, not giving him the attention he always needed. He could tell it was bothering Harry, who just shuffled in his seat and kept his eyes down, no longer having his hands on him and blabbering nonstop.

"Are you mad at me?" That's the first thing he heard as they stepped into their shared bedroom, Harry looking slightly upset but Louis chose to ignore it. "D-Did I do something wrong? Am I not pretty enough? Do you not l-love me anymore? I'm s-sorry." He let his eyes fall to the ground, looking like he was about to cry.

Louis stepped up to him, taking his chin in his hand and making him meet his eyes. "Of course you're pretty enough, you're the most beautiful creature on this planet. I could never stop loving you, so don't you dare ever think like that again alright? And never, and I mean never, apologize for such stupid thoughts." He gave him a little nod, wiping at his nose before looking down again.

"B-but I still did something wrong. You're mad at me." He placed a hand on Harry's chest and pushed him back gently until his back hit the wall, dipping his face down so that his lips brushed against his ear.

"Did you have fun talking to that old hag? Hm? I'm sure she'd be happy to suck your dick and make you cum, but there's only one name you'd scream and it wouldn't be her's." He bit his earlobe, pulling it between his teeth and sucking on it before he let it go, blowing a gust of cool air onto the saliva-slicked skin, making Harry shudder.

"Tell me, Harry, what name would you scream?" He brought his face further down, his nose brushing against his exposed neck as he gently lapped at the pale skin, leaving it wet with his saliva while Harry's legs began to shake.

"Y-yours." Harry whispered out in a barely audible voice, tilting his head to the side to give Louis more acces to his neck.

"And what's my name Harry?" He let his tongue glide against his pale skin, stopping every so often to suck it roughly and leave behind a dark love bite.

"D..Daddy..." His back arched, words coming out in a breathless moan as Louis groped his clothed ass with both of his hands, kneading it softly as he bit down on Harry's sweet spot, making his eyes roll to the back of his head before they fluttered closed.