larry oneshots (english version)

You're so fucking gorgeous like that

"Louis are you-" Harry interrupted himself to let his gaze wander over Louis. From his face, the cheeky grin on his lips there, over to his in a crop top clothed chest, down to his -in rather short- jeans shorts covered legs and his feet in white converse with the colours of the rainbow on the sole.

"Fuck, Lou," he breathed out when his widened green eyes arrived at his boyfriend's face again. "I know we've got a pride party to go to, but you look too damn good for me to let you go yet."

Louis' grin widened and he timidly bit his lip.

"Wanted to show off your gorgeous little body to everyone, didn't you?" Harry took two quick steps forward and placed his big hand on Louis' slim waist that laid bare over the visible waistband of his boxers. Wait, boxers? Harry choked his eyebrows.

Was his boy wearing a fucking thong?

"Are you wearing a fucking thong? A lace one?" Harry looked at Louis, following the thin stripe of fabric under Louis' shorts with his finger.

The older boy's cheeks grew scarlet and he nodded sheepishly.

"Words, baby, I need your words," Harry gently pulled him closer, following Louis' jaw with his lips and making the other one shiver under his touch.

"Yes," he answered, still a little shy and flushed.

"Fuck." Harry's cock twitched in his pants. "Keep that on while I'll take you now, baby. I want to see your perfect little ass and your pretty cock in it."

Louis moaned softly, then nodded eagerly.

"Take those shorts down for a moment, we don't want to ruin them, do we?" Harry now asked, watching Louis as he immediately obeyed and pulled his pants down to his ankles.

Now he was standing there, in front of Harry. All exposed and not able to hide his hardening cock that Harry could already see leaking at the tip, smearing precome on Louis' tummy where it pressed against it from the tiny thong he wore.

"God, you're so fucking gorgeous like that," Harry whispered, going down on his knees in front of his boy. "Wanna touch you through the lace, yeah? Get you all wet and messy until you come in it."

Louis moaned again, searching for something where he could hold himself to not let his weakening knees give in when Harry's mouth touched his sensitive cock.