A/N: Larry smut as a thank-you for 4k reads
"Daddy," a whine emitted from the doorway. Louis' head snapped up, eyes wide as he drunk in the sight of a small omega, positively swimming in his lavender jumper. Pheromones rolled off his small body in waves, begging for an alpha. "Daddy, I need you!" He cries, his voice tight and high.
He scurries over to the alpha, panting and whining high in his throat. He plops right on Louis's lap, immediately latching onto his neck. He buries himself in the elders chest.
"Oh, darling," Louis cooed, running a hand down Harry's back lovingly. "What do you need?"
"I need you. I need your cock. I just need you everywhere," Harry pants out. "I'm so wet. So so wet."
Louis feels his dick twitch in his joggers and he nods understandingly. "Now what got you so wet?"
"I-I...I was just thinking of you," Harry admits, a light blush tinting his cheeks. "Around me, on top of me. In me."
Louis growled. He stood. Harry squeaked and wrapped his arms and legs around the larger man. Louis cleared his desk with a swipe of his hand, all his papers and pens falling to the wooden floor with thuds and clicks.
He lays Harry down and attaches their lips roughly. Harry desperately whines, his hands gripping onto Louis' thighs. He runs them up, under the alphas shirt. His toned muscles flex and tense under the smallers grip, pulling the mans torso even closer to his hot body.
"Please, Daddy, please," a desperate whine slipped from Harry's lips as Louis mouthed at his neck, sucking bites and licking at his creamy skin.
Louis pants, his hot breath fanning out against the omegas neck. "Oh, babyboy, look at you. So desperate for me. For my big alpha cock to fill you up when you're already so full of my babies," Louis cooed, bending down to suck the tiny's earlobe into his teeth. "You're such a greedy boy, puppy. Such a greedy, greedy boy."
Harry whines high in his throat, nodding frantically. "Only for you Daddy. Want you. Want all of you. Love it. Love it so much, Daddy!"
"I know you do, puppy, I know," Louis soothed him with a quick peck on the soft skin where shoulder meets neck, his bonding spot.
Harry went lax, his mouth hanging open to pant loudly and fingers curling, gripping the sides of his alphas big wooden bureau for dear life. He nods frantically, thighs and bum cheeks slippery with the slick pouring from his puckered hole.
Louis discarded his clothing, then the omegas. He situated himself in between the smaller's hips and lined up, giving both their cocks a few tugs. Harry bucked up into his hand, keening in pleasure. Louis shushed him quietly, dropping his cock from the tight hold.
He cupped his own, lining up before shoving in, the slick the omega's producing just enough to get him in without it being framed as dry. Harrys back arched, his nails raking down Louis' back as the alpha worked up into a rhythm, until he was firmly pounding the small boy into his work desk.
"Oh, Daddy!" The pretty little whimpers and moans leaving Harrys powder pink lips had Louis going wild, burying his face into the younger's neck and slamming into his prostate. He hiked up Harry's leg, throwing it over his shoulder to get a better angle to fuck into him.
When Harry groaned, screwing his eyes shut, his thighs quaking, clenching and unclenching around the older's hips, Louis knew he was close. His back arched, lips parting and eyes widening, pupils blown to cover the entirety of his grass green irises, as he squirted all over his stomach (you guys better consider yourself lucky, my mom is right next to me rn) . The extreme tightness on his cock and the face of his lover as he came had Louis releasing hotly into his wrecked hole. He buried his face in Harry's neck, licking over his bonding spot.
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