I Think I'm Running Out of Oxygen (and it Feels Good)
Words counted: 5268
By: larryjohnlock (ao3)
Summary: "What", Harry cut himself off and cleared his throat, "What did you say?"
"I said I was sorry", Louis widened his eyes, tried to look as innocent as possible, "Daddy."
So, Louis accidentally finds out what Harry's been watching for kind of porn. It's daddy!kink and lace!kink.
He decides to fulfill that for Harry
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It's not that Louis intended to see it. No, he's not that kind of boyfriend really. He could be jealous, yes, but he wouldn't intentionally look up what Harry's watching when he's watching porn. Not that he should have to to that anymore, now that he has Louis.
So it is purely accidental, it really is.
The thing is that Louis clumsy self, spilled orange juice all over his computer, just because he is so freaking clumsy. You'd think Harry was the clumsy one, and well he is, but Louis has his certain moments too. So they obviously send it in for fixing, but orange juice apparently tend to fuck the hardware up more than he thought and the tech-guy said something else to but Louis unfortunately doesn't speak tech-language, so his words just kinda slurs together into a long string of long and difficult words.
And there he was, a lot of things to sort out and emails to write, but no computer. And as the caring boyfriend Harry is, he (of course) lent Louis his own computer. Louis had kissed him hard enough to develop bruises on his lips, whispered 'thank you' against them as Harry just smiled and shrugged it off. It wasn't a big deal really.
But just as Louis didn't speak tech, neither did Harry. So when Louis was about to delete his own search history, he found something quite.. Unexpected.
Louis had been looking around for Harry's birthday present, so he obviously didn't want those pages to show up if Harry would try to search for something similar or somewhat, so he thought he could delete today's search history without much of a fuzz. After all, he did know that much about a computer. But he wasn't sure Harry did.
Harry had been looking at porn. And, that itself wasn't forbidden or anything, no it was fine that Harry decided to turn to porn whenever Louis wasn't there to please him. Rather that than go and actually fuck someone, so Louis couldn't really argue with that. He was only human, after all. But, like, he didn't really know what to expect either, when he clicked on the video Harry apparently had been watching. He thought it'd be some usual gay porn, even maybe straight due to Harry's bisexuality.
Which it wasn't. No it was gay porn, but.
'cute twink in lace shows off 4 daddy'
That wasn't what Louis expected. And he felt bad for even expecting anything at all, porn-looking was one own's business, he knew that. But throughout Harry's entire history, where there was porn videos involved, every video had the same theme.
Some lacked the daddy-kink, but most of them did have that in them, and in every single video, at least one bloke wore lace panties. Like, really thin, pretty and girly ones. That kind you never would get your sister because they looked straight-up hooch-y.
Luckily for Louis, Harry wasn't at home at the time. No, he was out with Ed, probably drinking at his flat and scribbling some songs down that would never see the daylight after being tucked away into one of Ed's many folders. And something started to grow within Louis, an urge, if you could call it that.
He hated the thought of not being enough for Harry, not being able to please him in the greatest way possible. And, if this was something Harry would like to do, then why shouldn't they do it? Louis hadn't thought about it before though, dressing up in lace that is, he must admit that.
