Louis woke up first. His eyes shielding them from the sunlight and he turned his head the other way eyes levelled with his boyfriend's muscular and tanned chest, He blushes and snuggled more into Harry before his bladder decided to act up and he with so much effort had to pull the bulky arm back.
After doing his business he shivered as the cold hit his naked body, he quickly picked the discarded white shirt of Harry's and then hopped back in the bed.
He smiled looking at the perfection beside him, soft nimble fingers lightly tracing the perfect nose and then travelling it down to graze his pink bottom lip, then the bow of his lips—
"Hey, baby." Harry huskily greeted, dimples poking when he caught Louis staring at him, Louis' finger poked the dents giggling, "Hi." He whispered shyly and the man smiled pulling him down for a lazy kiss.
"You look hot in my clothes." All Louis could do was whimper His throat was fucked up bad, from all the activity it was indulged in last night.
Their kiss turned from Lazy to hungry in seconds and now Louis was straddling him grinding his bare bottom against the man's stomach, "Hey you sore? Wanna fuck you in my clothes, darling." Harry asks directing them such that Louis was on his back and Harry hovering above.
He was aching, everywhere but that didn't stop him as he whispered a small "No." Harry looked at him for a beat or two before raising his hand and grabbing the bottle of lube,
He lathered some of the cold transparent liquid on his long fingers rubbing them together to create warmth, Harry slotted their lips again, Louis could only pant and gasp when warm fingers circled his rim and intruded inside, Harry's long slender fingers fucked in him good and slow.
"Let me take you from behind. It'll be a lost less painful,baby." Harry Mumbles against his lips, "N-No. want to see your face." Louis croaked out.
"Okay are you sure th—"
"Get in me Styles." He grunts with a roll of his eyes and Harry takes his bottom lip in between his teeth, entering him slowly, he had lubed up his cock too much for the glide to be easier and even after that Louis couldn't help but wince at Harry splitting him open again.
They both moaned in each other's mouth once Harry bottomed out, he set a pace after went all the gentleness out of the window replaced by deep and carnal pleasure as his hips snapped, fucking in him relentless and quivering Louis' whole body with the force of his thrusts, who couldn't help but moan helplessly and grasp and clutch anything he got, the pounding increased and Harry's hands enclosed around his throat,
His large fingers resting on the side of his neck, not applying pressure to his air supply yet and then In a snap He was choking Louis, a tight grip on his throat cutting his air supply, Louis moaned and his eyes rolled back at the sensation, the tingles that run down to his toes and he locked them behind Harry's back who was watching him with mesmerisation.
"Would look so good with a choker on your beautiful neck. My name on it too. Wouldn't you? Officially being claimed as my little slut, puppet?" Louis moaned at the thought,
"You want that baby? Would wear a choker with my name on it?" Louis nods unable to find his voice, "Then I'm going to fucking give you that, the most prettiest choker for my pretty slut."
Tears burnt his eyes at the lack of oxygen and Harry loosened his hold, Louis inhaled as much as he could and before he knew it he was cumming with a loud cry.
Harry groaned and thrusted twice sloppily before spilling inside him, he moaned when the man worried his swollen nub and licked over it, pulling the crumpled material of the shirt, not removing it just unbuttoning it till Louis' abdomen.
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His sunshine His temptress
General Fiction"He's so magical. He's the sunshine of my dull world, the absolute light in my darkness. His beauty consummates me, I'm captive under him." Or The Mafia Au in which Harry is a ruthless mafia king and Louis a simple boy who works in a cute bakery.
