Not Now. (Larry One Shot)

Not Now.

"Yeah. We were thinking about coming out there when we have break." Louis said over the phone, talking to his mother. "I can't wait to see you, dad, and the girls again."

Harry was laying to the side of him, kissing his neck and biting love bites here and there. He smirked whenever Louis stuttered over his words or had to bite his lip to stifle a moan.

"We can't wait to see you too. Are you bringing Harry?" She asked.

"Of course. I wouldn't leave without him," Louis said, letting out a small moan when Harry started sucking right under his ear.

"I'm gonna fuck you." Harry said as he pulled Louis' trousers and pants (boxers) down. Louis let out a moan, closing his eyes.

"Not now, Harry,"

"What was that, Louis?" Louis' mother asked.

"Nothing... J-Just not feeling well." He lied.

"Alright. Have Harry run out an get you some medicine." She said.

"Okay, mom. I- oh!" Louis moaned again.

Harry's tongue was now lapping at his hole, his finger teasing his rim.

Louis' mom was naming off medicine brands over the phone.

"Alright, mom... I understand. Oh, fuck!" He moaned out for the third time. His mom was now saying hospitals that were close to them, saying they were going to get the next flight out there. Harry had three fingers in him, scissoring him open.

It wasn't his fault he was vocal when it came to sex.

"It's okay mom, you don't need to do that," Louis muttered, watching Harry take his fingers out to unbutton his pants. He reached into his pants and pulled out his cock, pumping it a few times before reaching over and grabbing the lube he sat on the bedside table when they were unpacking.

Harry poured some on his hand, throwing the bottle to the side and he lubricated his dick.

"Honey, I think we need to come out there. Just in case there's something horrible wrong with you." She said and Louis let out a loud moan, dropping his phone to the side.

Harry had slammed into him, now balls deep. He wore a smirk on his face as he looked down at the smaller boy. Harry started to pull out, and then he slammed back in once again.

"Oh, fuck, Harry faster!" He screamed. Harry threw the smaller boy's legs over his shoulders, gripping onto his hips as he started pounding into him relentlessly.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Louis kept moaning, digging his nails into Harry's back.

Harry started snapping his hips, hitting Louis' prostate.

Louis came with a loud scream of Harry's name, dragging his nails down Harry's back.

After five more snaps of Harry's hips, he was spilling his load into Louis, moaning deeply.

Harry pulled out, picking up Louis's phone.

"Hello, Ms. Tomlinson! Haven't talked to you in a while, sorry, Louis is laying down," He says.

And maybe Louis's mom knows what happened, and maybe both boys know she knows too... But none of them brought it up or said anything.

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End.