Larry Stylinson Smut || Yourfoollarrie

•3• I need you

*WRITTEN BY: remember_fetus_larry, ON AO3*

Summary:
Sex was just what they needed after a long day of singing their hearts out on stage.

yes this is pure smut enjoy people

Work Text:
Both of his hands were placed on Harry's cheeks, kissing him gently and moving him up so Harry was crawled again the mass of pillows laid on the hotel bed. This was exactly what they needed, each other. As soon as the show had ended, Harry had pleaded for Louis to take him to the hotel, and Louis had on the spot just ordered a taxi to their hotel, not caring if the fans or Modest! found out. Harry's hands were placed onto Louis' waist firmly, kissing him back and wanting more than just a simple kiss. Louis quickly took their lips apart, now giving a soft love bite onto Harry's jaw and kissing over it gently afterwards. Louis' lips went down until they were at Harry's love handles, pulling his shirt off of his body and kissing up his chest. "Daddy." Harry bit back a moan while Louis' tongue strolled over his upper body. Louis unbuckled Harry's belt quickly, zipping his jeans down and pealing his skinny jeans off of his legs, leaving the boy in just a pair of light pink briefs.

"I see you didn't put your panties on for me today," Louis whispered once his lips got back to Harry's ear, making Harry whimper and nod in embarrassment.

"M'sorry, daddy," Harry whispered out while Louis' lips came back to Harry's, kissing them harder and feeling Harry grab onto his ass tightly, causing him to let out a silent moan inside of Harry's mouth. Harry quickly turned the innocent grabbing into an attempt of getting Louis' ripped jeans off. Louis ended up sitting on Harry's stomach to pull them off of his legs before quickly removing his shirt, too, kissing Harry again. His soft lips moved against Harry's, the taste of strawberries and mint combining while their hair was being tugged. "Daddy, daddy, da-daddy." Harry's pants were shut up soon enough once Louis left a large love bite right above his waist line. "Please."

Louis hummed and kissed over Harry's side, up to his arm before going back to his neck and kissing the spot softly, making sure not to leave marks on the white skin. "What is it, princess?" He asked silently while Harry grunted, his fingernails digging into Louis' bare back when just thinking of what he wants to occur to him.

"Want to be fucked, daddy." Louis smirked against Harry's ear while Harry closed his eyes, trying to ignore the fact that his erection was rubbing against Louis' thigh. "Wanna be fucked by you," He whispered out afterwards while Louis reached his arm towards the night stand, pulling out a bottle of cherry lube, and placing it next to them on the sheets. Without further warning, Louis' hand was cupping Harry's size underneath of his briefs, kissing him again and moving his hand around, starting to palm Harry softly while whimpers escape Harry's mouth, causing him to break the kiss for a moan. Louis' fingers touched Harry's balls, making Harry whine louder and let out a whimper in the mix, watching Louis trail down his chest again, pulling Harry's briefs off. He was a moaning mess when he felt Louis' warm tongue against his throbbing erection, crying out a mixture of moans and the word daddy.

"Want do you want daddy to do?" Harry's been a good boy so far, so rewarding him by giving him all the possible choices didn't seem like a bad idea.

"Eat- eat me out- please, now." Harry looked over at Louis, who was rubbing his chin as if debating whether or not he was gonna go with the idea of rimming Harry. "You- you've got the beard and all- my daddy scruff, please, I wanna- wanna feel your tongue inside of me," Harry cried out, moving himself closer to Louis, who left a visible love bite on the inside of Harry's thigh. It felt like a century, but in seconds Louis had his tongue quickly moving in and out of Harry's hole, his beard rubbing against Harry's milky thighs while the younger boy let out whimpers and whines, linking his feet around Louis' neck while he held Harry's cheeks apart with both of his hands, spitting onto his hole and rubbing it in. Harry let out a cry, whining out Louis' name.