larry oneshots (english version)

You. I want you, want to feel you

Harry and Louis both stumbled through Harry's door and into his kitchen.

"Do you want something to drink?" Harry asked, opening the fridge.

"I think I've had enough," Louis answered even though he wasn't too drunk.

"I didn't speak of alcohol," Harry chuckled. "Just some water."

"Oh, I thought that was your plan. To take me to your house, get me drunk and then have your fun with me," Louis chuckled too but choked on his laughter when Harry quietly responded:

"Would I have to get you drunk for that?"

Louis looked at Harry who still sounded like he was joking but the expression across his face changed like he really wanted to know.

"N- No. You wouldn't... you wouldn't have to do that." Louis quickly hasped. "You'd just have to ask."

Harry slowly closed the still opened fridge door and slowly stepped closer. "I really want to kiss you, you know." His pupil was swallowing most of Harry's green iris when Louis looked up into his eyes.

"That was actually not a question," Louis whispered, feeling his skin getting hotter.

"Can I kiss you?"

And only a second after Louis nodded, he felt Harry's lips firmly crashing against his. Louis immediately returned the kiss and moaned softly, Harry's tongue slipped into his mouth at that. He felt that he wanted more, so much more.

And when Harry asked, "Can I touch you?" Louis just managed to bring out a shaky "yes" before Harry pushed him against the kitchen counter and let his fingers slide under Louis' skirt, surprisingly cold they met the hot skin there.

Louis shivered. "Harry," he breathed. "I never-"

"I know you haven't been with boys before. That's okay, you don't have to be an expert." He appeased Louis. "Just tell me what you want."

Louis still shivered under Harry's touch and his words. "You. I want you, want to feel you. Want you to- to fuck me, please."

"Okay," Harry smirked, "but let's go to my room, we have more space there."

"Okay," Louis agreed, following Harry who pulled him into his room by his hand.

"I'm going to open you up with my fingers first and then go on and you're just gonna tell me when you don't like something, yeah?" Harry settled himself down, between Louis' legs who eagerly nodded, letting his legs fall apart a little more, exposing his now naked body.