he's mine » larry stylinson one shot

A/N: HAII:) I HAVE NO IDEA HOW WEDDINGS WORK SO PLEASE DON'T HOLD IT AGAINST ME IF SOME OF THE STUFF DOESN'T MAKE SENSE. JUST ENJOY THE SMUT THANK YOU ILY. DON'T FORGET TO FOLLOW, VOTE, AND COMMENT LOVELIESS:) x

Warnings: Smut ,Swearing, and Daddy kink ;)

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It was the day of Louis' mum's wedding and Harry was more than excited. He overheard that it was going to be a private wedding and that there wasn't going to be any paparazzi so he was free to be with Louis. He pulled into the parking lot where he saw bridesmaids and groomsmen running around, as well as an overabundance of photographers. Harry didn't think anything of it until he opened the door of his range rover and was blinded by thousands of flashes. He pushed through them and quickly made his way into the building where he saw Niall at the buffet table scarfing down finger sandwiches. He walked up to him and tapped the lad's shoulder. "Hey Ni, do you have any idea why I was just attacked by paparazzi? I though this was a private wedding." Harry asked.

Niall shrugged. "Jay said she didn't mind. As long as they don't ruin her wedding, she's fine with the paparazzi. They're not allowed in the actual wedding or reception anyway." Niall replied. Harry huffed. He didn't want there to be paparazzi. Now he can't be around Louis in the romantic way he wants. He walked towards the back door and went outside to see if he could find Louis and convince him to come inside so they could chat without being bombarded by paps. He walked around to the garden area and smiled, seeing Louis walking and laughing with someone. The smile soon fell upon seeing who he was walking with. Oh fuck no. What the hell is she doing here? Did Louis bring her? He almost growled at the thought.

He made his way over to Louis and Eleanor as quickly as he could without catching the attention of the paparazzi. He put up a fake smile and kissed Eleanor's cheek. "Hey El, would you mind me stealing Louis for a bit? I promise you'll get him back before the wedding starts." He asked, sweetly. Eleanor looked back at him oddly then shrugged before walking away and going over to make conversation with Sophia. Harry rolled his eyes and turned around to glare at Louis. He grabbed Louis' forearm and looked around before going back to the back door and dragging Louis inside. Louis opened his mouth to speak but Harry held his hand up and dragged him to one of the storage areas in the back of the building. He checked his watch. 45 minutes till the wedding starts. Perfect. Harry pushed Louis inside the storage room and closed the door, making sure to lock it. "What the fu-" Louis starts but gets cut off by Harry's mouth kissing him hard.

Louis gasps as Harry presses their groins together and grips Louis' hips tightly. "You're mine. Not Eleanor's and not anyone else's. Mine." Harry growled into Louis' ear, panting hard as he continued the steady rhythm between their lower halves. Louis just nodded quickly, not really understanding what brought this up, but not questioning it because he's never seen this side of Harry before. And he loves it. He brings his hands up to tangle them in Harry's curls. He tugs at the baby curls on the nape of Harry's neck while Harry disconnects their lips and attaches them to the underside of Louis' jaw. Louis moans softly, untangling his fingers from Harry's curls and yanking on the back of Harry's suit jacket. Harry understands, removing his hands from the tight grip he had on Louis' waist and removing his jacket in one swift motion. He does the same to Louis and begins unbuttoning his shirt as he sucks love bites into his collar bone.

He smirks into Louis' skin as Louis lets out a soft moan squirming and writhing beneath Harry's grip. He attaches his lips to the soft skin where Louis' shoulder meets his neck, nipping and sucking there until Louis moans loud, indicating that Harry had found his sweet spot. Harry moves up to Louis' ear taking his earlobe in between his lips and smiling in satisfaction when he felt Louis shiver in delight. Louis was glad Harry had such a tight grip on him because this side of Harry was so hot and had him so weak at the knees that they probably would have given in by this point. He put his fingers back into Harry's unruly curls and pulling them tightly like he knows Harry loves. Harry groans and pulls Louis in impossibly closer. He detaches himself from Louis' earlobe and Louis shudders as he feels Harry's breath on his ear. "H-Harry please I just need you now please." Louis says, his voice a mix between a moan and a whine.