His head swam with confusion as Harry drew even nearer, not entirely sure what to think or feel. He never pegged Harry as being into guys considering how manly and straight he normally appeared, or that someone so attractive, albeit somewhat of a jerkoff, would be interested in him. But as Harry placed his lips on Louis’ neck, he couldn’t prevent himself from reaching up and entwining his fingers in Harry’s wet curls tentatively, sighing in content when Harry smirked against his skin in response.
"I’ve been dreaming about doing this for months," Harry admitted between kisses as he worked his way up Louis’ jaw with his mouth, one hand teasing the button on Louis’ shorts while the other fisted the fabric of his striped t-shirt.
"You dream about me?" Louis asked hoarsely as he tilted his head back, his question nearly drowned out by the pelting rain and rumbling thunder.
"More than I’d like to admit," he said as he laid a kiss dangerously close to Louis’s parted, waiting lips.
"Um," Louis gulped when Harry popped his button free before he yanked the zipper down and ran his thumb along the waistband of Louis’ boxers, which suddenly felt unusually restrictive on his lower abdomen. "What happens in these dreams of yours?"
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"Nineteen" (A Smutty Larry boyxboy One-Shot) COMPLETE
FanfictionAn AU in which Louis' nineteenth birthday is sometime in early May and Harry prefers burritos to bananas.
