Larry One Shots

Thank You Starbucks Girl

SMUT SMUT

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This is my first attempt at smut so you guys can't make fun of me if if it sucks dick -.-

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So basically the boys are at a signing and Harry manages to get Louis painfully hard. And Louis flirts with just about every fan. Welp. Louis is punished by a very angry Harry.

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Louis' POV

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We walked into the large room, heading towards the table set up in the very front.

Harry's large hand engulfed my smaller, petite one and I looked up at him questioningly.

"Harry, stop, we cant let anybody see us!" I scolded. You see, we haven't exactly come out yet, not even to the boys.

"I want you so bad." Harry whispered in my ear, bending his head down to brush his lips quickly across my neck. My back stiffened and I felt my dick twitch a bit.

"Alright the order We want you in is Zayn, Niall, Louis, Harry, and Liam!" I jumped as the manager of the hotel's entertainment director yelled.

"No need to yell, honey." I slightly snapped at her. Her eyes narrowed and I gave her the classic "hah" look, cocking my eyebrow and turning my head slightly.

"Louis..." Liam warned as I let go of Harry's hand and walked towards my seat, sitting down.

Once all of the boys were situated, Paul walked over to us, clasping his hands in front of him.

"You boys ready?" He asked.

"Ready as we'll ever be Paul!" Niall said, chuckling a bit.

"Brace yourselves, boys." Paul said winking and walking to the huge double doors.

"Three... Two...." Harry mumbled under his breath.

The doors flung open and the room was filled with the sounds of screaming girls.

The first round of young ladies was brought up to the platform.

One of them looked to be my age, long brown hair, a bit lighter on the ends. She was wearing a cropped tank top with an animated Starbucks cup on it, and dark tight Jean shorts. I must say, even being gay, she was stunning.

Once the girl reached me, she had a huge grin on her face.

"What's your name?" I asked, loudly over screams.

"Eleanor!" She yelled back.

"Well, I must say, you are stunning!" I replied. A deep blush spread across her cheeks.

I signed her copy of the CD and one page In I wrote 'Starbucks? 888-888-8888 xxx' yes, I gave a random fan my phone number.

I slid the copy over to Harry. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him glance at what I wrote her. His body stiffened and he hastily signed the copy.

I turned back to the copy now in front of me and began signing it when I felt a hand running up my thigh.

"H-here y-you go h-harry." I stuttered, sliding it over to him. He smirked and signed.

His had went higher and higher up my leg as each fan passed by.

"Hello love!" I yelled to the girl in front of me.

"Thank you so much! I worked a double for three months for this!" She said as I signed it. I smiled up at her. These are the kinds of fans I love, the ones that are actually thankful, whose rich daddies don't just pay for them the second they say they want something.

I opened my mouth to reply, when Harry's hand grabbed my crotch firmly.

I turned to him and glared but he inly started to slowly massage it, squeezing hardly every so often.

I could feel myself becoming extremely hard.

My hips involuntarily bucked into his hand.

I fought back a moan as the last line of fans came through.

Harry let go of my crotch and chuckled, standing up.

I glared at him.

"You dick head." I accused.

"Get on my back twat." He replied. I did as told. It took me a minute, but I realized that me being on his back hid my bulging erection.

"We are gonna go change Paul!" Harry called out as he walked to his dressing room.

I began rubbing my dick on his back, moaning at the friction it caused.

Harry burst through his dressing room door, locking it behind us. I slid off of his back.

"Why!? Somebody could have noticed!" I complained. He turned to me and glared.

"You flirted with every fan, Louis. You gave Starbucks girl your number." He growled. I felt my cock twitch, him angry is a huge turn on.

I was caught off guard when I was slammed against a wall, my arms pinned above my head.

"You are mine, you slut." Harry growled in my ear as he began harshly grinding on me. I whimpered, waning more contact.

He complied, sticking his leg between mine and grinding harder.

"Ugh!" I moaned as he began sucking on my neck. My fingers clawed at his shirt.

"You are such a slut Louis, flirting with them." He said deeply. I moaned at his words.

I felt my shirt being pulled over my head, then a loss of contact at Harry pulled his off.

Harry's lips connected greedily with mine, biting and sucking them, my hands tangled in his hair as I sucked on his tongue harshly.

He moaned and un buttoned my pants. We slid out of our pants quickly and reconnected.

His hands traveled to my ass, grabbing and squeezing it through the tight black material. My hips rutted up, getting closer to him.

I felt his hands slide into my back of my briefs, teasingly pulling my cheeks apart and rubbing a finger against my hole.

I moaned loudly.

"Get in me Harry." I said, out of breath.

"You are being punished Louis."

I yelled out in pain and pleasure as he shoved a finger in my hole.

My lips attached hungrily to his neck as I began sucking a Hard as I could. Harry moaned and shoved another dry finger in my tight hole.

My hips rolled backwards. Pushing his fingers deeper.

I whimpered at the loss of contact hen Harry pulled his fingers out. Before I could breath, both of our boxers were off and I was spun around, and pinned into the wall, my back facing Harry.

I screamed in pain as he slammed into me.

"Move!" I moaned into the wall. Harry harshly thrusted into me pulling almost all the way out each time and slamming back in mercilessly.

"I'm gonna come." I shouted as I came onto the wall in front of me.

With one final thrust, Harry shot his load in me and slowly pulled out, shouting and moaning at the same time.

He spun me around.

"I love you Louis. Just don't forget you are mine." He said, bumping his forehead against mine.

"Thank god for Starbucks girl." I replied, kissing him softly.

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