Larry Stylinson Smut

as you are

"Fuck" Louis whines "harder please, need to feel it Liam"

"Stop. Telling. Me. What. To. Do" Liam exentuates every word with a hard thrust to Louis' prostate. All Louis can do it toss his head back and moan helplessly.

He's already come four times. He has slick running down the back of his thighs and honestly he still feels like he can go another four rounds. He's beggin Liam to go harder even though somewhere in his mind he knows Liam's going has hard as he can, but his mind is so muddled he can't thinkabout anything other can his heat.

It's not like Louis wants his best mate to see him so open and vulnerable it's just- he needs this so much. He can't go another heat with an alpha, just with him and his toys. It hurts so badly, like his whole body is on fire and no matter how much he comes it just won't stop.

By the time he's come for a fifth time Liam's knotted him, panting deeply with his hands pinned next to Louis' head. A bead of sweat dropping from his forehead and onto Louis'.

"Fuck" Liam breathes out, trying so hard to not let his arms give out and collapse onto Louis.

"Liam I'm sorry" Louis says meekly after Liam's knot has gone down enough for him to slip out of Louis' abused hole, "I know you don't want to do this. I'm sorry for being such a burden."

"Babe" Liam looks at Louis sadly, "you're my best friend, I'd do anything for you."

"It's just," Louis starts, "I know you'd rather be at home with Zayn instead of being here fucking me through my heat."

"Louis we've been through this" Liam says sternly, "me and Zayn have no problem with this okay?"

Louis just nods, unconvinced.

~*~

Louis' sitting alone in a dingy gay bar a couple blocks down from his flat, sipping lightly on some fruits alcoholic beverage he coaxed some desperate alpha to buy for him. He didn't have the money to pay for it himself.

He feels a presence next to him, sitting at the bar stool. It's an alpha, he can smell them.

Louis turns his body, smiling sickly sweet, attempting to get this alpha to buy him a drink. It's normally only old, bald alphas trying to pick up desperate young omegas to fuck.

Louis doesn't expect to see this beautiful man with dark brown curls that is on the long side, that compliment his pale skin and bright green eyes.

His words get caught in his throat and he can only choke out a, "I-I-uh-hi"

The alpha chuckles, "hello" he replies. His voice is deep, and slow like honey, making Louis want to melt into his chair. He can feel the slick starting to build up in his hole and he's so glad he wore pants thick enough to cover the scent.

"Hi" Louis says, more confidently this time. He's not going to let a pretty alpha boy make him nervous.

"I'm Harry" The Alpha- Harry says, sticking his hand out for Louis to shake.

"Nice to meet you Harry" Louis takes in Harry's vast majority of what seems to be solid gold rings and his suit. Obviously name brand.

"You gonna say your name mate?" Harry asks, flagging down the bartender and ordering some drink Louis' never even heard of.

"Oh- yeah sorry" Louis flushes, "I'm Louis."

"Pretty name for such a pretty omega" Harry smiles, taking a long drink.

Louis' face turns red.

"Would you like to go out sometime?" Harry asks boldly, the look on his face showing that he excepts "yes" to pass through Louis' thin pink lips.