One direction smut/romantic/sad/happy imagines

One to many shots (Larry smut)

Louis' POV:
"Never have I ever got off to the idea of one of my mates" Niall slurred out as we've been playing for about 30 minutes and Niall has apparently done some unexpected shit. I'm not gonna lie I've had quite a few myself mainly because Liam's been targeting me. Because I didn't agree to play at first I'm now sitting here in a skirt, panties and crop top with some sneakers. If i'm honest I didn't mind wearing it. I remember what's been said and I take another shot.

"Who" Harry said fuck his voice itself sent chills down my spine and I mean that in a very good way.

I don't know if it was the alcohol talking but I looked him in the eyes, let my eyes rake his body as I bite my lip. "You" I simply said with a wink.

"Really now" he said and just fuck.

"Mhm and I quite enjoyed it" I said and he started getting closer. He put one hand on my inner thigh slightly rubbing it.

He whispered in my ear "tell me about it and I'll make it come true"  and squeezed my thigh which made gasp.

I felt myself getting hard "umm I gotta go guys I had fun" I got up to leave

"Where are you going I thought Harry was your ride" Liam chimed in.

"Well Harry looks like he's still playing and who am I to make him stop playing" Harry sat there fucking smirking. "What the hell are you smirking at" I said.

He still had that smirk on his face "how much of a mess I've managed to make you in a matter of seconds" he said.

"Fuck you" I retorted.

"Is that an insult or do you need my help" he smirked.

"Are you gonna give me a ride or not" I said

"C'mon sweetheart" he grabbed his keys and went out to the car. I went to walk out to the car.

I heard Niall yell "YEAH GET DICKED DOWN LOUIS" after that I heard "OW WHAT DA HELL LIAM" I laughed.

"Thank you Li Li" I said as I skipped to the car. Once I got in the car I could feel his stare on me making me squirm in my seat.

"I think it's pathetic how much of a mess you are from my stare." I let out a whimper. Now I regret telling him about my degradation kink. He backed out the driveway and made our way home. He placed his hand on my inner thigh again and slowly dragged his hand up. The feeling on his fingertips dancing across the skin on my thigh was driving me mad. His hand went up my skirt and my breath hitched. He started to add pressure over the panties. I bit my lip fuck this boy kills me. He removed his hand and I made a whine type of noise missing and needing that feeling again. His hand was at the waist band of the skirt. Then they were inside the underwear I was wearing. He pulled out my cock which was hard by now. He circled his thumb around the tip. I threw my head back and moaned. "Now be a good boy and tell me what you imagined while you got yourself off."

Fuck was all I thought. He pumped a couple times and then circled the tip again. "I fuck I ima- imagined you ahh fucking ruining me i-in f-fr-front of the mirror in your ro-room- fuck fuck making- ahhh making me watch" I stumbled out. As I talked he just went faster. He put my cock back into the underwear. A few minutes later we pull into the driveway. We race to the door and harry uses his key to unlock the door. As soon as the door was open we were all over each other. Harry kicked the door closed and pinned me against it. He put his leg in between mine and moved his lips from mine to my neck, his hands on my hips with a grip so tight it might leave marks. I started to move my hips so that I could rub against his leg looking to bring any relief to my aching cock. He stopped looked me in the eyes with his green orbs that were almost completely swallowed with lust.