1D Smut One-Shots

Larry: Silent Sexy Secrets

Hehehehehe, I've had this one in mind for a while now. And I do first person because I think it will portray the feelings and emotions a lot easier. I think it's easier for me, so that's what I do. I'll try and do third on this one to test the waters. By the way, I'm not going to try and edit this. I'm too tired. So it's not going to be the best grammatical smut, but oh well. Also, I fucking love the picture on the side. I can't help but laugh every time I see it. Their expressions are just priceless. It kind of fits this one-shot, too.

"Hey, Lou. I had this devious idea. It's going to be fun." Harry smirked as he said this, obviously hiding something.

Harry had always been the quite the smexual person, looking at guys' behinds and fronts, and then staring at girls' boobs and butts as well. All of that changed when he met Louis. He had converted all of his smexual  attention towards Louis, slapping his ass and teasing him with words. Ever since the X Factor, he just wanted to protect Louis, give him what he deserved. Of course Harry had his doubts about it, right until Louis asked him out in front of the whole world, right in the middle of a concert.

Harry had almost fainted from shock, and Louis had to tell management before to see their supervision. He didn't want to get them both fired, so he asked them. Fortunately, when Louis had poured out his loving feelings towards Harry, they understood it wasn't just a minor crush. Louis had to conceal his feelings towards the emerald-eyed lad, and it wasn't easy when Harry was grabbing his bum from behind. He just wanted to moan out loud and start grinding on the brunette, but he knew he couldn't. It would be a terrible mistake without consulting management first, so after a while he gave up on his doubts.

Louis had almost had a panic attack after he was done singing multiple lines from 'You Don't Know You're Beautiful' to the curly haired boy. All of the Larry fangirls died from overheating and brain explosions, screaming so loud that they caused a radio frequency sound to ring in his ears. He had been sweaty at the time, fearing the possible outcome of rejection. After those few lines he had said, "Harry, I know this may sound weird, but I have had feelings for you. Ever since the X Factor. It was hard concealing them, and I've had enough of hiding. Harry Styles, will you be my boyfriend?" The Larry shippers screamed so violently, he wanted to collapse on the floor from pain. He just winced it away, and focused on Harry standing a foot away from him. Harry spoke into the microphone, telling everybody to quiet down.

"Louis, I've been dropping hints almost every day, and you just seemed to think I didn't have feelings for you?" He turned to the crowd before saying, "For heaven's sake, I slapped your bum almost every day. I've been dropping sex hints and sayings. You think me saying, 'Don't go! I'll beg you. I'll get on my knees, with my mouth wide open. I'll suck you so dry, you'll think I'm a vampire!' means I don't like you? Louis, of fucking course I'll be your damned boyfriend!"

Louis blushed harshly, his face lighting up like a red Christmas bulb. Harry had said all those things on live tele, using profanity like it meant nothing.

Harry smiled cheekily, and they hugged on stage, embracing each other's warmth and comfort. Now, it was a couple months later, four, as both Louis and Harry recall. They had kissed, hugged, cuddled, slept with each other, and done some very naughty things. Harry had found out Louis likes doing things in public, like squeezing the curly haired lad's crotch in the middle of a interview, as long as it's covered by something. He loved getting the same things done to him in public.

Harry found this extremely sexy, as he was always a little horny bastard. So, when Louis had heard Harry say this with a devilish tone, his heart rate and breathing picked up ever so slightly. He looked towards the green eyed bloke on the couch next to the comfy chair in the living room of their shared flat. He was of course curious, so he asked why with an over-innocent look on his face.