Larry shorts (written by AI)

Tangled Between These Sheets // college party hookup

A/N:
I FOUND AN AI TO WRITE NEAR-SMUT!!! Unfortunately, I got it to write too many different prompts so my free trial is over and I have to find a new one. 🥲

Prompt:
Harry and Louis meet at a college party, they talk and dance and hook up.

Story:

As the music thumps and the party-goers sway to the beat, Harry and Louis find themselves drawn to each other on the packed dancefloor. The air is thick with heat and desire as they grind their bodies together.

"I need you," Harry's voice is heavy with lust, his lips brushing against Louis' ear.

Louis pulls back, his eyes slightly wide with surprise. "What do you want?"

Harry feels a thrill of excitement in his chest. One hand slides down Louis' back; the other cups the back of his neck. "You know what I want."

Louis' expression flickers for a split second before resolve takes over again. He grasps Harry's wrist before leading him out of the room and up the stairs.

Moments later, they're in a room, hands all over each other as they kiss hungrily.

"I don't want this night to end," Harry whispers between kisses.

Louis pulls back, cupping Harry's face in his hands before locking eyes with him. "It doesn't have to," he says definitively.

Louis leaned in and kissed him deeply, slipping his hand under Harry's shirt, finding skin-on-skin contact that caused goosebumps to dance across Harry's body. A moan escaped from Harry as they separated only for a second before making out harder again until they could barely breathe.

Louis traced his fingers over Harry's chest as their breathing quickened. The steamy atmosphere of the college party only fueled the heat between them. Louis, older and more experienced than Harry, had been charming him all night, and now they were alone in a secluded room.

Harry moaned as Louis grabbed his face and kissed him hard. Just as things started to get really hot and heavy, a loud knock interrupted them.

"Who's there?" Louis called out, frustrated at being disturbed.

"It's me! Liam!" came the reply from outside the door.

Harry sat up, startled and looking uneasy. He knew that Liam was one of his closest friends on campus.

"Uh, maybe we should stop," he said hesitantly.

But Louis just smirked at him and pushed him back down onto the bed. "Relax, it's just Liam. He won't care."

As if on cue, Liam barged into the room without waiting for an answer. His eyes bulged when he saw what was happening in front of him.

"What the hell?!" he exclaimed, backing away quickly with shock etched on his face.

Louis sat up immediately, pulling a disheveled-looking Harry into a sitting position beside him.

"It's not what it looks like," he said defensively.

But Liam just shook his head in disbelief and ran out of the room without saying another word.

The silence that followed was deafening at first before quiet laughter enveloped the two boys over the thumping music from downstairs.