cocktails | larry ✔️

sixteen

harry's hands seem to be everywhere. louis shudders and mewls while trying to heft two papers together.

he squirms around and feels harry's breathe in his neck.

then a little kiss. "you are doing so well, lou. go on. i'm just here watching, so you won't hurt yourself, yeah?"

louis knows that he probably won't anyway but it feels so nice that harry is there and tries to support and protect him. that he cares for him.

"yes, sir." louis whispers and continues to work.

harry kisses him again. this time on the shoulder. the fabric of louis's t-shirt is soon moved away. harry's fingers pet louis's skin carefully and louis can hardly concentrate anymore.

"you said kisses on the shoulder are alright?"

louis nods. he closes his eyes, takes a deep breath and shudders again. because now the tip of harry's tongue touches his smooth skin. slides over it and suddenly there are opened lips. harry kisses louis softly. lets go again and lets the fabric slide in its original place over louis's shoulder.

louis finishes his task and leans back against harry. without saying a word he grabs harry's hand and plays with the older's fingers.

"well done." harry murmurs and sniffs louis's hair. the smell is fantastic and a bit sweaty from earlier excitement.

"meow." louis imitates a cat.

"purr for me, okay?" 

louis stiffs.

"i mean... i want to show you how its done. or don't you want to be a good kitty for me?" harry smirks.

louis shuffles and nods.

"words."

"yes, sir."

so louis is a good kitty and purrs for his... harry?

what exactly is harry to him?

harry nods thinking and purrs himself to show louis.

louis turns around curiously and watches harry's mouth twitch, seeing the wide blue eyes.

harry loves the sight before him. louis's cheeks are red, his breaths are shallow, his mouth is half open and his pupils flicker from harry's mouth to his eyes, to his nose and to his head.

his head? but harry is sure that louis looks at his head. maybe he admires harry's short and curly hair. it's nearly as fluffy as louis's.

louis's one little hand comes to harry's head and pets over one ear.

it shakes a bit and harry's upper body winces.

"sorry, i was just... wondering..." louis trails off and still looks at harry's cat ear, which is moving now. flattening against harry's head.

"wondering what?"

"what would happen..."

harry chuckles. "now you know."

louis nods and turns around on harry's lap. he loves sitting in harry's lap. he feels small and... submissive to him. kind of. not in a bad way. in a way that is protective and good. that is right.

harry groans. louis's foot just caressed his crotch.

louis doesn't notice. is innocent, as he squirms and cuddles into harry's chest

"is it comfortable enough, love?"

"yes, thank you." louis's eyes close and he tries out his ability to purr again.

harry smiles, watches him and his hands press down on louis's back.

louis doesn't fall asleep, he slept too much this day anyway.

he just lets the still and quite moment last. harry hums and his chair is slightly moving.

louis doesn't even notice the half hard on in harry's pants. he doesn't even notice that harry has to adjust louis in his lap to not get more aroused. (if that's even possible.)

"can i see your room, sir?" the shaky sentence leaves louis's squished mouth. harry thinks louis might have drooled on his shirt but it's okay if he did. louis is too cute to be mad at him about something like this.

"my room?" harry asks and lets his hand slide a bit lower on louis's back. he wants to know where this god forsaken tail ends!

but he won't pull it out. harry might be bitchy sometimes but he isn't that much of an asshole.

"yes. where you sleep and where your toys are."

"louis, i already told you i don't have cat toys."

louis squirms.

"lou?"

"sorry, i forgot. my head is littler than yours."

"i don't think so. i think you just forgot because you wanted to believe i have something you could play with." harry smiles and adjusts louis again. this time their crotches touch.

"i just wanna little toy..." louis's voice shakes of embarrassment.

"a cat toy or a kid toy, lou? tell me what you want and i will buy you the exact thing."

louis's little fluffy fringe is all over the place when he shakes his head against harry's chest.

"i can't buy you things, if i don't know what you want." harry smiles.

"i don't know i wanna play. maybe a little fishy."

"you want a pet?" harry chuckles. oh the irony. he wants a pet as well but a different kind.

the kind you can care for and fuck afterwards. the one which can be naked or dressed.

harry wants louis as his pet.

"a fishy that i can play with."

"louis, i won't buy you a fish so you can kill it like real cats do. i'm not a monster."

louis huffs. " i mean a soft fishy."

louis wants a stuffy and harry didn't realize until now.

"oh... okay, sure. i'll ask the internet if they have something like that."

"really?" louis's tiny face lits up at this. he smiles at harry with great joy.

"really. do you still want to see my room?"

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"it's so big!" louis is fascinated. he stops holding harry's hand. he needs to look at it closely and remember every inch.

harry chuckles. "it's not much bigger than yours is."

"but yes it is! the bed is big and you have a walk in closet! can i live in that closet? it's so big."

"you didn't even see it. the door is closed." harry laughs and grins dopily. louis stands in front of the door and tries to open it.

"it's locked." he pouts.

"yeah, and it'll stay that way. you can look at the other things i have in my room, love. the closet isn't much fun anyway."

louis seems a bit disappointed but nods. so he hops on the bed. totally forgets that it's harry's and that it's rude to just hop on other people's bed.

but harry surely couldn't be happier.

and more aroused.

seeing louis on his bed.

all giggly and jump-y and fluffy. he could not ask for anything else.

and no, he doesn't think about louis tied up to his bed posts. no.

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harry, you little shit! :oo

innocent louuu!

character development? have they changed at all?

(i'm so confused at the moment omg are there any genderqueer people reading this? massage me if you'd like we could talk and i could whine at you, lol.)