One Direction dirty one shots

Pretty in Lace Larry

It's Louis' birthday, and Harry wants to make this one extra special. Like, extra special. He heard Louis talking on the phone the day before, and he mentioned lace. When Harry heard that, he knew exactly what he was getting Louis.

He went out and bought a random thing that he thought would fit, and honestly, the trip to the store was a bit awkward, especially with a very flamboyant sales worker trying to know who he was getting the set for. Once Harry had finally gotten rid of the guy, he could look better. In the end he ended up picking a black lace set. Harry had to admit, that even though the present was a bit of a joke, he couldn't help but imagine the black in contrast to Louis' pale skin.

Harry was soon home and noticed that Louis was in the shower. He smirked lightly and laid in out on the bed before going downstairs to get something to eat. After about 20 minutes of the water being off, Harry began to worry. Maybe he had taken it too far, though Louis did always like to try new things. The thought of making Louis upset with the gift sent him into a nervous frenzy.

Harry finally calmed himself down and sipped at his tea. Another Five minutes went by and Harry heard footsteps. Harry did his best to ignore it, but then Louis walked in, dressed in the lace and looking smaller than ever.

Harry's eyes widened and he started to stand up before he was pushed back down by painted black fingernails. Harry's eyes fixated on them and he shuddered. Louis just smirked and climbed over him, straddling him in the chair. Louis' eyes were as bright, and mischievous as ever. Next thing Harry new, a hand was tracing down his chest through his shirt, and there was a hot breath in his ear, causing him to shut his eyes.

"What do you want me to do, Daddy?" Louis purred out, rutting his hips down over Harry's crotch.

Harry shuddered and opened his eyes a bit to see Louis batting his eyelashes at him.

"Fuck, so pretty baby, you look so pretty." Harry moaned out. Harry drug his hands lightly over Louis' sides, catching the panties in his fingers.

"Just for Daddy." Louis promised, kissing down Harry's neck, sucking every once and a while.

"Good boy, not for anyone else. You're all mine." He dug his fingernails into Louis' side and grabbed his bum. "I need to go get a few things, baby, why don't you clear off the table, and I'll be right back." Harry lifts Louis off of his lap and looks him over one more time, biting his lip as he does so, moaning quietly at the sight.

Harry rushes to get lube, a cock ring, handcuffs and a vibrating dildo. He then goes downstairs to find Louis laying the table, playing with his cock between his fingers.

"Did daddy tell you that you could touch yourself?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

Louis quickly took his hand away and frowned.

"No daddy, I'm sorry." Louis looks at Harry in the way that always gets Harry.

"It's okay, just don't let it happen again." Harry caves.

Harry brings his hands up and cuffed them above his head. Louis looked up at him innocently, causing Harry to groan. Harry starts to strip himself quickly before starting to kiss down his thighs. He started at the top of his thigh, close to his cock, and went down to the tip of his toes, teasingly slow, causing Louis to whine. Harry smirks and goes to the other leg, doing the same.

"So pretty baby." Harry mutters again, moving for the lube. He slicks up three fingers, teasing one around Louis' hole. Louis lets out another heart wrenching whine.

Harry smirks lightly and slowly slips a finger in until he is forced to add a second to get deeper. Once Harry has two in, he just holds them there, watching how Louis' reacts.