Always and forever

The aftermath

To whoever that said Marriage was easy Louis would like to give them a big FUCK YOU thank you very much, and when it's with the person you've grown up with the part becomes even harder to deal with because you don't get to fight or quarrel the way you want. Your partner or in Louis' case best friend knows you very well for the argument to expand.

Louis huffs frowning over the handsome back of his stupid husband. He's babbling about how one should always control their anger (Louis), should exercise more because apparently exercising helps to calm the mind right after their fight. Or instead right after Louis' burst out.

"Are you taunting me by saying I'm not in shape?" He asks with a sneer in his tone only to receive the most unimpressed look from his husband, "See? This is what I'm talking about. Why are you so hell bent on fighting?"

"Because you're not fighting me back!" He growls and Harry rolls his eyes coming forward as he leaves the stack of neatly piled clothes on the sofa, "Flower, my beautiful little flower, if I fight back it'll be ugly between us and that's the last thing I want, yeah? I don't want to waste my time with you by being unnecessarily angry or mad . When we're angry our body—"

"Can go fuck itself. And who says I don't like ugly? I mean I married you, I'm pretty sure I have a knack for ugly things." He sasses and Harry's mouth drops open before he's laughing, more like howling with his knees bent.

"Baby, oh—my god. That was savage." He says between honk of laughter and despite the frustration Louis finds himself smiling, he giggles and then Harry's shaking off the last bits of laughter out of him and enclosing his hands around his waist. "I might be ugly but my cock isn't, Hmm? As it makes you scream every night." He mutters all cocky and smug.

"Don't get ahead of yourself, honey." Louis sweetly says eyeing Harry with flirtation in his eyes, the man always the one to know him smirks and leans down making Louis close his eyes in anticipation. If he's not getting a fight the least he could get is a good dicking.

"Look at you, pretty doll. Closing your eyes for this ugly man." Harry whispers against his lips, hot breathes falling on his pursed lips and he snaps his eyes open. "Seriously?" Harry shrugs and pulls back. "I've got work to do, honey." He says and then backs away with eyes still on Louis who growls and lunges forward making his husband fall on the pile of clothes with a laugh.

He climbs on him and straddles him before holding the lapels of his shirt and pulling him in for a kiss. "I want your cock in me...right the fuck now, Mr.Harry Styles." He growls panting against Harry's lips, large hands grab his arse pressing him against the hard on.

"My my....this marriage has ruined my innocent sweetheart. Got that filthy mouth on you, yeah? Put that in use." Louis whines when Harry grabs his neck and licks inside his mouth swirling his tongue as he caresses every part of his mouth.

"Turn around for me, baby." He orders and Louis always pliant for his cock nods, standing up as he removes his blouse off him, he unbuttons his pants watching as Harry does the same. And then he's turning around and sitting near Harry's face. His own mouth against the thick length of his handsome husband.

Harry smacks his arse cheeks making him jerk at the sudden pressure, "Stuff your filthy little mouth, sweetheart." Louis whimpers and raises his head positioning Harry's cock against his mouth before swallowing him down. He relaxes himself eyes rolling to the back of his head when he feels a warm wet tongue against his hole along with a thin finger. He whimpers Harry's thrusting his hips upward making him choke down on his thick cock.

"Taste so good and feels even better, my love." Soon enough Harry's doing all the work like he usually does fucking Louis' mouth while simultaneously eating him out. Louis hisses and comes on his abs and he expected Harry to come in his mouth instead Harry's picking him up easily (That fucker is always in the gym and Louis doesn't mind it when he's usually getting picked up like this which happens quite often) and turning him around.