Comfortable Homosexual || Larry Stylinson || #WATTYS2016

5.0

"Louis you can't just do that!" Harry yelled.

"He was asking for it!" Louis exclaimed back as he leaned back in the drivers seat and drove with one hand.

"You can't just tell some guy that you don't know to suck your dick, and proceed to pull it out. That's not how this works. He was twice your size, and could crush you in a second." Harry spoke as a smile made its way onto his face.

Louis pulled up to a stop sign and looked over at Harry, drinking in his appearance. He wore a long sleeved sweater and had it pulled up over his hands giving him the most adorable -but large- sweater paws. Louis almost cooed at the sight in front of him, with a flower crown to top it all off. His jeans were the regular tight back ones, except these have holes at the knees.

"I love your appearance." Louis spoke as he smiles softly.

"Thanks." Harry spoke as he blushed deeply and pulled his fists to his face and held them there to keep Louis from seeing the blush. Louis went to reach for his hands but a honk behind them startles him.

"Suck my left nut you asshole!" Louis yells as he holds his middle finger out the window.

"Louis?!" Harry gasped appaled.

"How long have we been together?" Louis asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Almost three months."

"Then you should be used to my mouth and how dirty it is." Louis speaks as he places his hand on Harry's knee.

"Where are you taking me?" Harry asks.

"Can't tell you."

"I hate you." Harry pouts.

"Don't ask questions if you know you aren't going to like the answer." Louis smile as he squeezes his knee.

"Tell me please baby?" Harry asks.

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Just wait. I'm promise that if you wait patiently then you will love it." Louis speaks.

"Fine."

Harry decided to not ask any more questions until he figured out where they are. They drove down the street trying to ignore the growing sexual tension in the car, knowing that Louis was deprived of his daily sexual attention, and was going to say something about his manhood being hard, and needed it sucked. Harry chuckled at these thoughts, making Louis glance over at him.

"What's funny love?"

"I'm just thinking about how you haven't had any kind of sexual attention today, and how any second now you are complain about your umm..area needing to be tended to." Harry says blushing at saying it out loud.

"My dick?" Louis says making Harry's blush deepen.

"Yes, your..manhood."

"Harry just say dick." Louis chuckles.

"Manhood." Harry speaks.

"No the actual word dick, not anything around the same word." Louis smirks.

"D-di....di-" Harry struggled to say the word, making his blush go deeper and Louis to snicker next to him.

"Omg Harry, it isn't that hard."

"Di....di...ck." Harry concludes.

"Now say it together."

"Di-ck."

"Its one syllable Harold."

"Don't call me Harold. Its not my real name."

"Harold."

"Louis stop."

"Harold."

"Lou."

"Harold."

"Don't make me do it." Harry spoke.

"You wouldn't." Louis speaks as he narrows his eyes.

"I would. Call me Harold one more time and see what happens." Harry smirks.

Louis sits in the drivers seat with his eyebrows raised and the word 'Harold' hanging off the edge of his tongue waiting for it to slide off. He bites his lip to keep from smiling, and letting out an accidental chuckle. He glaces over at Harry through his peripheral vision and saw the young boy looking out window. He knew this was his opportunity and grabbed the steering wheel with his right hand and Harrys hand on his left, and pulled up to a red stoplight and looked over at Harry and smiled largely.

"I know that look Louis." Harry speaks.

"You don't know anything-" Louis smirks and let's a chuckle fall out from his lips. "-Harold."

"That's it. Take me home." Harry speaks as he gives Louis the most evil glare he can give him, which really results in him looking like an angry puppy.

"I'm sorry babe, I had to." Louis chuckles.

"No. I'm not talking to you." Harry pouts like a child.

"Not even after I made you lunch?" Louis questions as he places the car in park.

"You never made me l-"

Louis interrupts him by placing a kiss to his lips and then uses his hand and points to a picnic under a tree down a hill. Harry's face lights up, and he grabs Louis face and presses a loving kiss to his face.

"Thanks babe."

"You're absolutely welcome."

Sorry for cutting it short, but I just felt like it was right to leave it right there. I hope you like it though, 2 updates in 1 day. First time.