Good Girls Go Bad // smut

Why Are You Limping? // Larry Stylinson

not mine credit: mishaslaugh 

 "Fu-Fuck me harder Harry!" Louis panted wrapping his legs around Harry’s waist tighter. Moans simultaneously slipped out of the couple’s mouths, and Harry complied. He brought his hands around and laid them down on Louis’ thighs and started pushing them apart further. Louis’ moans went higher when Harry’s thrusts got deeper and harder stabbing his prostate. Louis’ back arched giving a silent scream. Harry brought his hands higher up til they were on Louis’ lower stomach. He leaned down where his lips were grazing his ear lobe.

"You feel me baby?" he said hovering his hand over his stomach. Louis moaned and nodded lowering his hands down putting them under Harry’s.

"I’m about to-to cum Haz..make me cum babe," he said grunting at the end. Harry smirked and leaned back to where he wasn’t covering Louis’ body with his own. He grabbed his knees and pulled them higher thrusting faster. He watched Louis come apart and Harry reach his hand down and place his thumb in Louis’ mouth. Louis eagerly complied and sucked on his thumb seductively. He moaned at a particular thrust and screamed something he didn’t mean to.

"Daddy!"

Harry froze and just stared at Louis, who began whimpering at the loss of movements. ‘Daddy?’ Harry thought to himself. He smirked at the thought of Louis having a daddy kink. He began thrusting harder getting his prostate everytime. He grunted as he came deep inside of Louis. He collapsed a little but kept going as he pumped Louis, also, to his high. Louis moaned and screamed, but the scream was caught with Harry’s mouth silencing him.

Louis moaned as Harry helped them both through their highs. When Louis started whimpering from sensitivity, he slowly eased out of him and laid down beside him. He pulled Louis ontop of him and kissed his head lovingly. He rubbed his back as Louis breathed in and out.

The moment was ruined as Harry’s phone went off making him lean towards the nightstand. He picked up his phone and clicked ‘answer.’

"You guys done yet?" Liam playfully yet nervously asked.

"Very funny, Liam," Harry laughed but then looked at Louis’ blue eyes who was looking at him confused. "Actually..we just did."

Harry could practically hear Liam roll his eyes at the blunt respond.

"You guys need to..get ready for lunch. Remember? We’re having lunch with Luke and Ashton at Nandos."

Harry sighed and looked at Louis rolling his eyes making Louis’ eyebrows furrow. “We’ll be right there, ok?” Harry hung up and looked at Louis.

"We need to go to lunch now babe. We’re going with the boys and Luke and Ashton."

Louis huffed and rolled his eyes. He just really wanted to cuddle with his curly haired boyfriend. “Alright. Better get dressed then,” he said sitting up. He swung his legs around to the side of the bed standing up. He yelped at the insane pain in his bum and looked at Harry who had a huge smirk on his face. He glared at him. Harry looked at him adding an arched eyebrow to his face. Louis’ heart rate fastened knowing some smart ass comment is going to reply.

"Did Daddy hurt you?" he said pouting his lips. Louis’ eyes widened at the memory. He mumbled ‘shit’ knowing Harry is never going to live it down.

"Shut up…" he moaned standing up again. He heard Harry laugh and rolled his eyes. When he took a step, one of his knees gave in making him fall but he caught onto the drawers. Harry ran over wrapping his arms around him in worry.

"Are you ok Boo?"

Louis whimpered when he took another step. He continued walking to his closet with a limp with Harry on his tail watching to see if he needed to be caught again. He whimpered when he had to reach up to get a pair of boxers. He slowly lifted his leg to put them on. Pain shot up his back when he put on his pants. He leaned on the doorway and looked back at Harry who was fully clothed. Harry chuckled at him but walked over and reached for a nice, clean shirt. He put it on Louis and buttoned it up. Harry smiled devilishly and kissed his nose.