Okay, this is smut. All smut. Don't like it. Don't read it. I wrote it in only 30 minutes so give me a break, i know it's not the best. I've only wrote smut one other time, so. By the way I'm actually surprised you guys are liking this story. Please comment, I love reading your thoughts.
-Cassie
Louis rolled over on to his back, difficultly, mind you considering his underwear were still around his muscled thighs. Harry bit at his lip, eyes clouding over with sheer want at the sight of Louis' now half hard cock resting on his stomach, and big blue eyes looking up at him, and god Harry wanted to wreck him. Harry leaned forward and lightly nosed around the base of Louis' length, softly kitten licking it with a glance up at the older boy who was watching with curiosity as he tried to bite back moans. Harry nosed up the side of the length, letting his tongue follow the vein of Louis' thickening dick until he reached the tip.
And Harry, Harry wasn't one for blow jobs on a regular basis. Receiving was more his forte when he decided there was time for foreplay, but Louis' prick was as pink as the boys' thin lips that Harry still hadnt tasted quite yet, and it made his mouth water. He stared up at Louis as he slightly swirled his tongue around the head, planting open mouth kisses every now and then. It continued like this for around a minute, with Louis' panting and whimpering very softly before he couldn't take it anymore, "Harry.." And it sounded so much like a whine, exactly what Harry wanted. He placed a gentle kiss over the hard tip, and watched Louis' expression as he opened his pre cum covered lips and took Louis in bit by bit until the length was all the way in his mouth. And well, Harry was just saying he didn't do blow jobs often, not that he wasn't good at them. He bobbed his head a few times before settling on sucking softly at the pretty pink tip, and then slowly licking and swirling around it, enjoying how Louis' thighs tensed and untensed with every swipe of his tongue. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the mewling sounds from Louis' mouth as he went down on Louis again and again going faster with each bob and each hit of Louis' head against the back of his gag resistant throat. And lord, did he look like the mixture of sin and heaven with saliva and pre cum coated lips wrapped around the head of Louis' cock with sweaty curls bouncing around his head all the while he made Louis whimper and moan. Louis' small hands found Harry's curls and when they did Harry's eyes opened back up, slightly lidded from lust, and god he was just so fucking hot and why didn't Louis do this sooner? "C-close," Louis whimpered out and Harry pulled off of the head almost regretfully, because god what he wouldn't give for Louis' hot cum to pour down his throat. Too bad he'd give more to be able to cum inside of Louis.
Louis whimpered and let go of Harry's hair and Harry smirked up at him before sucking a bruise into Louis' tan thighs. He kissed his prick once more before crawling off the bed, and getting on his knees in front of the bedside table. Louis turned with a confused frown to look at Harry who was fumbling through the bottom drawer pulling out what looked like many sex toys. Louis raised his eyebrows as Harry laid a scarf to the side, "I'm not a fan of bondage." Harry glanced up at him slightly annoyed, "'M looking for lube and condoms," he said his voice like sandpaper from where Louis' dick had made his throat sore, and well, Louis' a shit, so, "They better not have spikes on them or anything like that, because I'm not into kink, while you obviously are considering those hand cuffs you just-" and Harry let out a frustrated growl, reaching and grabbing Louis' arm and jerking him into reach, colliding their lips together for the first time. It was opened mouth, rough and sloppy, but fuck was it hot, "Would you shut your mouth? You're not as hot when you're rambling about stupid shit," Harry hissed against Louis' kiss red kissed lips, "Would you hurry up and find the lube and condoms? Because you're not as hot when you're not finger fucking me." Louis snapped back pushing Harry away and toward the drawer. Harry chuckled a little, "You don't know how to shut your mouth do you?" "You don't know how to hurry the fuck up, do you? I swear to god, if you don't hurry up Styles I'll do the job for you." Louis challenged, wrapping his own hand around his length and applying slow tugs, eliciting a moan from himself. Harry slapped his hand away from his prick as he pulled out lube and a condom.
He stood up and slid his own boxers off letting them pull around his feet before crawling on the bed and pushing Louis' legs open so he could see the pink hole of Louis' perfectly shaped bum. Harry's dick twitched at the sight and it surprised Harry, because he hadn't been this turned on in so long. "Styles, I'm telling you-" Louis started and Harry smacked his ass to get him to be quiet making Louis yelp. Harry applied lube to his fingers generously, before lightly pressing a thumb inside pressing around the rim and curling it up a little to stretch the outer part of the hole before he inserted his index finger into the tight heat. Louis moaned out, letting his head hit the pillow because Harry's fingers were so long and so so large and fuck was he good at this. Harry focused on the task at hand, pushing his finger in and out, waiting until he was sure Louis could take the stretch before putting in his other finger and curling both fingers up trying to find Louis' prostate in hope to turn Louis' soft 'ah' 'ah' 'ahs' into louder more pleasured moans. He hit the taut muscle and Louis' back arched as he let out a sound that went straight to Harry's dick, and oh, he needs to hurry this up. He put in a third finger for good measures after scissoring Louis' tight hole open and finger fucking him appropriately before pulling out all of his fingers.
"Up." He ordered Louis who scrambled to do what Harry asked because dear god if Harry's hard leaking dick wasn't a promise of an amazing orgasm Louis didn't know what was. Harry laid himself back as Louis opened the foil package of the condom, lightly rolling it over Harry's large dick. Harry hissed in pleasure at the small hands fumbling with his penis while Louis coated Harry with lube. Louis placed his legs on either side of Harry while Harry held his own prick up for Louis to sink on to. Louis positioned himself before pushing himself over the head of Harry's full cock. Louis moaned out, his head thrown back as he slid himself down. He took in all of Harry's length and waited a moment to get used to it as he stared down at Harry who was breathing heavily while looking at where he and Louis were connected. Louis steadied himself and raised off of Harry's cock experimentally, grabbing ahold of the head board. He then slammed himself back down on Harry's prick, both boys moaning out in ecstasy, "A-Again," Harry breathed out, "Do that again." Louis nodded raising himself up again and slamming back down with more speed. It wasn't long before Harry was meeting Louis' bounces with thrusts and the room began to smell of sweat. Louis lurched forward connecting his lips with Harry's, who immediately opened his mouth to allow Louis inside. He got handfuls off sweaty hair in his large fingers as he breathed heavily and licked into Louis' mouth.
With each thrust going deeper and deeper Harry knew he has found Louis' prostate when Louis went slack jawed in the kiss, letting out a dirty moan that made Harry want to come right then. He could feel the heat pour into his abdomen but he tried his hardest to fight it off as he helped Louis by picking him up and pushing the pleasure stricken boy back down over the length making sure the head his the muscle that made Louis arch in pleasure, his neck perfectly exposed as sweat poured from him. And oh, oh dear god, Louis Tomlinson was fucking amazing in bed. Harry pushed himself up and latched his mouth to Louis collar bone sucking and pulling at the skin with his teeth. It was shocking when he felt the heat pooling again in his stomach because usually it was so hard for Harry to come, usually he had to jerk himself off because nothing seemed to do it for him anymore, but this fucking boy.
Harry grabbed to greedy handfuls of ass as Louis swiveled his hips before rising and falling again. He could tell Louis was close to because his thighs were shaking and he was putting less and less effort into his riding. Harry leaned up and bit as Louis' ear, pulling roughly, while rubbing the pad of his thumb over Louis' nipple occasionally pinching it between his fingers, "Come for me, Tomlinson. Scream. They can't hear you, Louis. But I want to. I want to hear you moan my name." He breathed raggedly, a lot shakier and rougher than he had intended, as he wrapped his fist around Louis' unattended dick and tried to coax out Louis' climax. It worked as Louis threw his head back arching his body as he wrapped his legs around Harry's waist to still Harry's thrusts. Louis moaned out Harry's name as he gripped at the toned shoulders and biceps, white streaming from his dick in perfect ribbons covering both he and Harry's chest. Louis clenching around Harry was enough to finish off the boy as the tight walls closed around him he came into the condom with a hoarse moan, biting at Louis' shoulder blade as he did. All that filled the room was loud panting as Louis lightly pushed back from Harry's chest, looking down at the younger boy in pure bliss and surprise, "Shit." He breathed. And yeah. Shit.
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To Think, Lust Isn't Enough (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionRULES Nothing but sex. I don't buy gifts. We don't go on dates. No jealousy. No nicknames. No holding hands. No feelings involved. You won't wake up next to me. Don't expect me to love you, because I won't.
