Help me. | l.s. (mpreg) [Book 1]

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"Good morning." Louis mumbled in Harry's hair when he heard his breathing changing what meant he was waking up just now.

"Morning." Harry rasped out tiredly pressing his body closer to Louis.

He rubbed his itching nose over Louis' chest before he stretched his arms out and opened his eyes slowly, sleep was still lacing them. Louis' glistening blue ones were already looking at him in adoration, a small smile was drawn on his stunning face.

"What time's it?" Harry mumbled. He dropped his head again and sighed contently when he heard Louis' heartbeat which always managed to keep him calm.

"Half past eleven." Louis smiled into his hair.

"What?" Harry's head snapped up again and he looked at his boyfriend with wide eyes. "We need to get up. We can't lay in bed the whole d-" He stopped abruptly when his eyes landed on the broken bed on the other side of the room. "Oh."

"Yup." Louis just said following Harry's gaze.

"I thought I dreamed it." Harry frowned. As soon as it dawned him what happened yesterday his bum made itself noticeable and he could actually feel the slight sting. He knew as soon as he moved it would get worse. Much, much worse.

"Nope. We really broke it. Dunno how though." Louis said thoughtfully.

"Seriously?" Harry quirked an eyebrow at him. "You're really asking how? After how hard you fucked me?"

"Don't act like you didn't enjoy it." Louis huffed playfully.

"I did. And I love when you talk dirty to me." Harry grinned tracing his finger over Louis' chest down to his navel looking up at him through his eyelashes.

Louis hummed before he grabbed Harry's waist and spun him around so he was hovering over him. Harry let out a squeal, but wasted no time throwing his arms around his neck.

"You love when I tell you how badly I want to put my dick inside of you?" He whispered suggestively. "That I want to fuck you into oblivion so you can't walk for days, always being remembered how good my dick penetrated you when you move?" He continued.

Harry whined and squirmed underneath him quickly growing hard. Louis could feel it because his own hard on was pressing against it. He ghosted his lips over the younger man's and bit down on his bottom lip.

"You want me to eat you out, hm? Fuck my tongue in your tight hole and taste you?" Louis mumbled without breaking eye contact. His eyes were boring into Harry's who gasped and quickly nodded his head. "I'm gonna eat your ass, make you scream my name until your voice breaks, just wait until we get home. Then you can be as loud as you want." He wasn't doing himself a favor right now because his dick was throbbing, but looking at Harry and his already wrecked face without him doing anything yet was worth it.

"D-daddy, I..." Harry stammered completely gone already.

"Yeah, darling?" Louis whispered. He adjusted his position as he kneeled between Harry's legs, parting them with his thighs and pushed his hips down. He steadied himself on one hand, with the other he guided his dick to Harry's hole.

"I...You..."

"Me?" Louis repeated questioningly as he slowly pushed forward, his tip disappearing inside of Harry. He watched how his eyes rolled back and his mouth dropped open, his chest stopped moving abruptly as his breath was taken away. "Is that what you wanted? My dick stretching out your tight hole. Oh, you just love when I enter you dry, right?"

"Oh...g-god." Harry moaned out slowly dropping his head back as he felt Louis more and more with each inch until his hips were pressed against his ass. He couldn't get out a single word, too aroused by Louis' words and his dick inside of him. He had always loved when Louis was saying things like this, but until now he always just dropped a comment about it and never actually talked dirty to him in this extent. And it made him even harder than he already was.