It's Your Birthday, and You'll Beg If I Make You: Larry fic
Summary: It's Harry's birthday and he wants nothing more than some time with Louis. Louis, however, has a few surprises up his sleeve for the birthday boy.
Warnings: sex toys, food play, light bondage, SMUT, GAY SEX, don't like it, don't read it
A/N: a lovely anon sent me this wonderful prompt and so here it is :) enjoy! prompt: Can you do a Larry one shot where it's Harry's birthday so Louis gives him birthday sex?! And his birthday present is a vibrator and handcuffs and whipped cream and just make it super super smutty!!!!
p.s. sorry its late!
Today was Harry's birthday. Today was the one day Harry could have whatever he wanted and he intended to get it. What did the youngest member of One Direction want, you ask? Birthday sex, from his boyfriend, the oldest member of One Direction, Louis Tomlinson.
Harry told Louis as much, and Louis simply smiled and nodded, kissing his boyfriend quickly and announcing he had to run a few errands. Harry smiled back, watching Louis' ass swing as he left.
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Louis' errands were anything but innocent, however. The older boy had been planning this whole thing anyway, but the fact that Harry asked for it made it even better. He was going to give his boyfriend everything he wanted and so much more. The younger boy was in for a real treat tonight and he had no idea. Louis smiled as he purchased his last few items, leaving the shop and heading back home.
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The rest of the day consisted of lots of cuddling, eating junk, watching films, and a nice dinner at one of Harry's favorite restaurants. It was one of the most relaxing and wonderful birthday's Harry had ever had, but he was ready for some excitement. He wanted his present.
Louis was more than ready to give it to him too. The older boy grabbed Harry by the waist once they were back in their flat, pushing their lips together roughly. Harry moaned softly into Louis' mouth, feeling his tongue tangle with the older boy's.
Louis led Harry to their bedroom, lips still locked, and laid the younger boy on their bed. Louis took his time removing his clothes, wiggling his hips more than necessary to get his tight red jeans off. When Louis was completely naked he turned around extra slowly and gave Harry a show of his spectacular ass while he grabbed his special items from the bag on the floor.
Harry's eyes were lustful and curious while he watched Louis, wondering what was in that bag. He ignored it for now, focusing on the blue eyed sex demon that was now stripping him of his own clothes. When Louis had Harry undressed, he kissed him wildly again with lust burning their lips. Louis took the opportunity to use his first item-handcuffs.
The older boy took Harry's hands and moved them above his curly haired head, grabbing the cuffs and securing the boy to the headboard. Harry pulled his lips away, gasping loudly and tugging at the restraints. He looked at Louis with eyes ten times darker than before. Harry hadn't been expecting this. He was so turned on right now it hurt, and he needed Louis to do something.
And boy, did Louis do something. He lubed up his next item, a purple vibrator, and pushed it into Harry evenly. Harry gasped again, letting out a moan that would put a porn star to shame. Louis turned the device up to its highest setting and let it sit against Harry's sweet spot. Harry pushed back on the item, feeling his stomach tighten and his toes curl. Louis noticed this and quickly put his next item into use, slipping a shiny silver cock ring onto the younger boy.
Harry whined, eyes popping open and glaring at Louis the best he could.
"L-Lou, don't, d-don't ahhh, do this p-please." Harry stuttered through moans.
"You're gonna love this Haz, I promise." Is all Louis said.
The older boy grabbed the vibrator and thrusted it a few times, relishing in the delicious sounds the younger boy was making. He pushed it back in and left it there again, taking hold of his next and favorite item-whipped cream.
He shook the can loudly, effectively catching Harry's attention. Harry's green eyes went wide as plates, a stream of constant whimpers leaving his mouth as Louis squirted a stripe of cream up the side of Harry's neck. Louis leaned in and licked and sucked the substance until it was completely off, swallowing it all very pointedly in Harry's face. Louis squirted more all over Harry's chest, covering his nipples liberally and proceeding to lick and nibble it all off as well.
Harry was a mess beneath him, writhing uncontrollably and arching his body closer to Louis' mouth. Louis continued his antics until the can was empty, even teasing the head of Harry's dick with the tiniest dot of whipped cream and the tiniest flick of his tongue. Louis tossed the can, licking his lips before kissing Harry forcefully on the mouth. Harry moaned at the taste of the sweet treat that still lingered in Louis' mouth, licking into it until all he could taste was Louis.
Harry was almost screaming now, the vibrations pressing hard against his prostate and the cock ring preventing him from coming. It was the best pain Harry had ever felt. Louis pulled his mouth away after a few minutes, taking hold of the toy in Harry's ass and thrusting it in and out a few more times just to make Harry squirm before removing it completely.
Harry winced, the loss of sensation making him dizzy.
"You want me to fuck you now babe?" Louis asked teasingly, knowing the younger boy wouldn't be able to speak right now if his life depended on it.
Harry whimpered, nodding his head almost drunkenly, mouth going a bit dry and heart pounding against his rib cage. That is most definitely what he wanted and he wanted it right fucking now please and thank you.
Louis chuckled breathlessly, the sight of the younger boy like this was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. They way Harry was bound to the bed, body flushed and slightly sweaty, chest heaving, lips swollen and open, eyes fluttering, and hips rolling lazily into nothing was getting to the older boy. He took a deep breath and rolled on the waiting condom, lubing up and teasing the younger boy's entrance.
"You want it Hazza?" He taunted again.
Harry nodded a bit faster now, the feeling of Louis so close to being inside him making him crazy.
"Say it, Harry. Tell me how much you want me." Louis taunted more, pushing his head in a bit further to get Harry going.
Harry felt like crying. He hated begging, but he'd do anything for Louis, even if he weren't in this position. He took a steadying breath and tried his best to speak clearly.
"W-want you s-so so b-bad, Lou. Fuck, God, shit, p-please Louis, please, j-just-" Harry's pleas were cut off by Louis thrusting harshly into the younger boy, each lad moaning loudly at the feeling of finally being connected.
Louis didn't give Harry a chance to adjust as he immediately started pounding into the younger boy. Harry's back lifted off the mattress, arching deliciously into Louis' chest. Harry was already close, he would've come by now if it weren't for the fucking cock ring. Louis as close too, all the teasing and seeing Harry so desperate was really doing something to him.
"God, s-so tight, Haz." Louis mused, fucking even harder into the green eyed boy.
Harry whimpered in response, dick straining against the ring and wrist almost bleeding from pulling at the cuffs. Harry knew Louis wouldn't remove either item until Harry begged again and just as he was about to comply, Louis cried out, coming into the condom and thrusting sloppily through his orgasm.
Harry would've come just then too, the feeling of the older boy reaching his high inside of him was making him even dizzier than before, his stomach clenching and his muscles cramping from the strain. He thought that maybe now he should beg until his tongue falls off.
"Fuck L-Lou, please, God, I-I need to c-come, I c-can't, p-please, shit, L-Louis p-please." He babbled, knowing he wasn't making any sense at all.
Louis, still out of breath, pulled out of younger boy and tossed the condom in the trash, reaching down afterwards and removing the cock ring. Harry came instantly, toes curling and body jerking violently, throat burning from the screaming moan he let out.
It took Harry longer than usual to come down from the pleasure, long enough that Louis had already released his hands from the cuffs and soothed the raw skin. The older boy was even cuddled into Harry's side already half asleep by the time Harry was back to normal. His breathing was still ragged, but he wasn't seeing white anymore and his muscles were relaxed again. He lolled his head to the side, kissing Louis' temple softly.
"Thank you." He whispered into the feathery hair, eyes falling closed.
"You're welcome, Hazza. Happy birthday." Louis replied, a lazy smile covering his face.
Harry laughed lightly, pulling Louis closer and falling to sleep thinking only one thing: Best. Birthday. Ever.
