1D One Shots

Knuckle Tape ~Lirry

*Liam's POV*

"Holy shit." I swore as I unbuttoned Harry's stupid shirt. "This is the gayest thing I've ever seen you wear in your entire life." 

"Just fucking hurry." He worked on my shirt and was kissing my neck. Harry was constantly pushed his hard cock into my crotch and moaning into my neck. We were attached by our wandering hands and I was walking backwards. I fell over the arm of the couch and pulled him with me.   

"I've never seen you so desperate." I sigh as he threw my shirt over his shoulder carelessly and looked at my bare chest. 

"I'm not desperate, I'm in need. Two totally different things Liam baby." He grinded on my own hard crotch now. I moaned his name again and he rubbed my chest with his big, soft hands and slightly calloused pianist fingers. 

"You need to learn how to play the piano." I moaned as he licked a stripe up my stomach. 

"What?" He looked up, confused. 

"I was just thinking about your fingers and how they are long and people with long fingers sometimes play the piano. It's easier for them... Never mind just- JESUS CHRIST HARRY!" I screamed and gripped the top of his head. While I was rambling he had pulled my skinny jeans off and buried his face between my legs. 

"It's a bit warm over here. Maybe if I blow on it, it'll cool down." He smirks evilly and blows a minty breath over my boxers. 

I shudder. "God save me." 

"God's not going anywhere near the devil. And that's me love. I'm gonna be the devil tonight." I stare at Harry wide eyed and he scoops me into his muscular arms. "We're going to make the bed rock so hard there will be a hole in the fucking wall when I'm done with you." He growls and throws me down on the bed.

He throws a condom and bottle of lube next to me and starts stripping the rest of his clothes off. While he's preoccupied I open the condom wrapper, slide it on and lube myself up. When Harry turns back around and sees me with the condom on he glares.  "And what exactly do you think you're doing?"

"I'm going to fuck you senseless Styles." And I push him backwards. His arms flail as he falls and when he lands he makes and 'oomph' sound. I crawl on top of him and lift his legs over my shoulders. 

"No prep?" 

"No prep." I confirm. "I don't want you to be able to walk tomorrow. You can't just say you're the fucking devil then threaten to make a hole in my wall and get away with it." With that I thrust into him and he cries out. I let him adjust for a moment and kiss him violently.

When he winds his arms around my neck I thrust again and he winces but doesn't cry out. I start a steady rhythm and we're both moaning loudly. I grip the headboard for more support and Harry starts moving his hands over my chest and back and through my hair. His hands are everywhere and I break the kiss to breathe.  We're both breathless and I see pre-cum leaking out of Harry's tip. I suck him off and try to stay in rhythm. 

"G-god I c-can't handle this right n-now!" He stutters out.

I feel his cock twitch in my mouth so I hallow my cheeks to finish him off. He lets out an unholy wail that is my name when he comes, but it sounds like the angels singing to me. I swallow everything he shoots into my mouth.  "I'm gonna come too." I pant and release into the condom. I let out my own moan of pleasure and sigh.

I let myself fall onto Harry's chest and he holds me close. I still haven't pulled out yet and I move to do so. He winces again but I get up and throw the wrapper into the little rubbish next to our bed. I climb back into his arms and he keeps squirming.

"What?" 

"My arse is already sore." 

"Good that means I did my job." He runs his fingers through my damp hair and kisses my forehead through the light sheen of sweat. 

"I love you so much baby." 

"I love you too." I move my hand to cup his face but yelp. 

"What's wrong?" 

"I don't..." I trail off and begin to laugh. "I fucked you so hard I bruised my knuckles from where the frame was hitting the bed." And turn my hand so he can see the top. All eight were red and one or two had a few scrapes.

"Aw Lili."

"I'll be fine babe, don't worry." 

"We should put some tape on it." Harry stands and limps to the bathroom. I smile at him, partially hunched over in pain. He grabs the boxing tape I keep in there and bandages my knuckles. 

"Thank you Harry." 

"Anytime Liam."

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