Larry Stylinson | Fanfics

Harry Is Incredibly Horny & Feeling Ambitious

Written by: BrandenJacob

Summary:

After a long day, Harry wants nothing more than to feel Lou's tight ass on his cock.

Work Text:

"You sure you don't mind taking the couch? We probably have room in our bed." Harry was addressing Niall. Zayn and Liam were sharing one room, and he and Louis were to be sharing the other. Something had gone awry with booking, and for tonight, they'd have to figure it out. Niall smiled sleepily at him.

"Yeah, Harry, I'm comfortable. It's really okay," he replied. Harry still looked at him a little distraught. "Don't worry, if I have a bad dream I toddle in to sleep with mommy and daddy," he teased. Harry flipped him off.

"G'night," he said as he pushed open the door.

"Night." Harry hardly heard Niall through the door, and it relieved him. His cock had been straining in his jeans for what felt like forever, Louis was sitting on the bed looking at something on his phone. Harry twisted the lock, and walked over to Louis, and slid his phone from his hands to lay it on the bedside table. Louis looked up at him, and Harry was short of breath.

"Wha-" he began to ask what was wrong, but Harry grabbed him hard; he placed his hands on either side of his face, and kissed him, running his tongue all throughout Louis' mouth, no hesitation. The rough touch of Harry's hands made it so Louis couldn't contain his moan, and he ran his hands up Harry's shirt in the back, scratching him and clutching his hips. Harry pulled away just long enough to pull his shirt over his head, and he got on top of Louis in the bed. Louis squeaked when Harry bit down on his lip, and Harry suckled the pain away, making him groan. Harry pushed his hips against Louis' hard, and Louis could feel his cock stiffer than it had ever been, feel their hip bones clash. After Harry had snogged them short of breath, he propped himself up on his arms to let Lou breathe. "Damn," Louis whispered, and Harry reached down to where the front of Louis' pants had tented, he reached in and put Louis' dick under his waistband. The touch made Louis shiver, and a little bit of precum was glistening at the tip.

"Please let me fuck you," Harry said bluntly. Louis stammered, he didn't know what to say. He usually topped, and he loved the way Harry squirmed and pushed his hips back when Louis pulled his hair. Harry could never get enough of him and he loved it. Harry ran his fingertips gently down Louis' bicep, and that always made him weak. His eyes fluttered, and Harry loved it. He bit down on his lip before saying, "I need something tight and hot on my cock, baby..."

"Fuck," Louis said sharply, it was almost like you could hear his balls tighten. Harry smirked, and ran his thumb over the head of Louis' dick. He moaned and tried to pull his hips back, the sensation was too intense right now. Harry pulled on Louis' shirt and he sat up to take it off, then he pulled Harry back down on him, this time, as they were kissing, Lou reached down to unsnap Harry's jeans. He rolled over so he was on top of Harry, and kissed down his jaw to bite his neck. Harry held Louis' hips and pushed against him. The feel of Harry's hardness just against his ass felt wonderful. "Take your clothes off," he said huskily. Both of them pulled at one another's clothes until they were next to each other, naked bodies pressed together, and kissing furiously. Harry couldn't keep his tongue from going wild at Louis' taste, and he was rubbing circles with his thumb on Louis' hip. Louis was holding both their cocks, rubbing them together, nipping at Harry's tongue every so often. They were breathing hard, and the hot blasts of air on their skin just made them feel steamier.

Louis stopped touching Harry, and put his arms around him to get on top of him again. This time, the contact was more intimate. He felt Harry throbbing against him. Harry looked up at him, desperately. "I can't take it anymore, Lou, please..." he begged, and the sound of it knocked the wind from his lungs. Harry was always such a hungry lover, hungry to please, starving for Louis' skin.