larry oneshots (english version)

Please take me in that skirt

Louis was in their garden, preparing everything for the barbecue when Harry stepped into the garden too.

"God Harry- fuck," Louis gasped when he spotted him, Harry looked breathtakingly beautiful.

His chin-long hazel curly hair, his lashes - long and curved and black, his lips light red and glossy and his perfect little bum covered in an adorable light purple ruffled skirt, covering his delicate thighs and the smooth milky skin there. His upper body was dressed in a cute white and tight-fitting shirt with the print of a pink donut on Harry's chest.

"Do you like it?" Harry asked, shyly, biting his lip.

"I absolutely love it, princess," He stepped closer to his boyfriend. "You look absolutely gorgeous in this." He placed his hands on Harry's small waist, pulling him closer.

Harry smiled too, still shyly biting his lip, a flush covering his cheeks. "'m happy you like it, made myself all pretty for you."

Louis softly rubbed his rosy cheek. "My good little pet. Would you like me to show you just how much I love your new look?"

Harry's cheeks grew even more scarlet and he looked down at his matching light purple ballerinas. "Yes," he whispered, "Please Lou. Take me in that skirt."

Louis pulled him just a little closer, feeling Harry's bulge behind the skirt against his crotch. "'C'mere then doll." He settled himself down on the bench standing in their garden and guided Harry on his lap. "Gonna make my princess feel all good like she deserves it..."

"Please, I wanna keep the skirt on, yeah?"

"Fuck, yeah, of course," Louis groaned, feeling himself growing in his sweatpants at the thought of him fucking Harry in their garden, in his silly little beautiful skirt. He lifted the skirt a bit up to reach for Harry's entrance under it just to find something there already.

"Jesus, Harry! Did you fucking plan this or why are you wearing nothing but a fucking plug under this?"

Harry blushed and nudged his face against Louis' neck. "Couldn't wait," he mumbled.

"My eager little pet," Louis chuckled, stroking Harry's soft curls. "Want me to fill you up with something else now, hm?"

"Yes please."

Louis smiled. "Always so polite, so good, you know I like that huh?"

"Always good for you." Harry kissed his neck. "Let me feel you now, please?"

"'Course sweetheart." And with that Louis removed the plug.