You dont get away by disrespecting Louis

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By: ilovefanfiction12
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Summary:

Be Charlotte is meeting Louis at his home to discuss her future. Little does she know Louis doesn't live on his own.


Work:

It was noon when the door bell rang. Be Charlotte. She must be the person on the door. She was here to discuss her viable future options in music industry with Louis at his home. They'd scheduled the meeting here as they did not want any disturbing paparazzi around them. Louis was helping her, promoting her. Of course it was all in a contract that Louis would help her. But nonetheless he was doing so to make her dreams come true.
Louis opened the door, his hair still damp from the late shower he had had.
"Louis! It's such a pleasure to meet you" she threw her arms around him and pulled him into a forceful hug. Not wanting to be rude, Louis hugged her back. "Eh, same here. Now why don't we get inside?" they went to the living room and sat discussing about her different songs and which she'd like to promote and different strategies etc.

After an hour and a half or so, he heard the main door open and close, as Harry walked in. It had been just two days since he'd come back from his film shooting. He spotted Louis on the couch with a guest, papers spread around on the unit. He went, and gave him a kiss on his forehead but he did not sit down understanding this was some professional meeting also if Louis was conducting the meeting at home, he knew the guest must have signed an NDA. "Haz," Louis looked up at his husband, "this is Be Charlotte, she's here to talk about promoting her music."

Louis noticed that Harry went rigid as soon as he mentioned her name. There was a very slight difference in his posture and no one but only he could have realized this. The next thing Harry did shocked him. He shook Charlotte's hand and then plopped down on Louis' lap. The look on Charlotte's face completely gave her away. She looked as if she swallowed a wasp. Of course, Louis thought. She might not have know the fact that 'Larry is real', I mean the entire Fandom knew by now. The Larries were his children, their children and they were their Larents.

Pulling him out of his thoughts, Harry wiggled on his lap to face him and said "missed you boobear" and then leaned down to kiss him. He completely ignored their guest as he forced his tongue in Louis mouth, straddling his lap. Louis couldn't help but moan. God. How he dint want to stop. Harry's thoughts were on the same page. He wanted to bend Louis over, there and then, and fuck him and claim him and show their precious fucking guest, how much he belonged to Louis and Louis belonged to him.
The sound of the third person clearing her throat cut both of them out of their trance. Louis was absolutely shocked at Harry's behavior. Usually his man was a sweet, loving guy who would be polite and funny and made the other person comfortable. But here, he was completely ignoring her.
"Please excuse us for a while " Harry gave his most sinister smiles Louis has ever seen, and dragged Louis across the living room into their bedroom. The first this Harry did was selected a song and plugged it in the home speaker. Louis' eyes widened as he heard his own unreleased solo boom through the speakers. Harry then proceeded to get lube while Louis was gapping at him as if some aliens had invaded his soul.

"Haz what's the matter? " he asked. Harry rushed to his side and turned Louis around and pulled his sweats down. "Need you Lou, need you to moan for me, " he said as he pulled his pants down as well and in no time Louis felt a cold, lubed, digit enter him without any warning. " Harry! " he moaned as within minutes a second digit was added and then a third. Louis was leaning against the chest of drawers in their bedroom. Soon he heard the rustling of clothes and the tip of Harry's cook was at his entrance. Harry entered him with caution but once he was inside Louis, he started ramming frantically, hitting Louis' prostrate with ever thrust and making him chant his name like a prayer.

Louis loved this. He had never seen Harry get so aggressive during sex and this Harry definitely turned him on. He completely forgot that they had a guest, as he moaned louder and louder as he came. Harry soon followed feeling Louis hole tighten around him.

He stayed leaning against the drawer, catching his breath and coming down from his high as Harry slowly pulled out and got some tissues to clean them both. Harry sat at the edge of the bed and made Louis sit on his lap as he wiped him clean.

"Haz," Louis voice sounded soft, like a dream, "what is it that's bothering you babe". 

"Nothing ", was all he replied.

" Tell me love, please ". Louis held Harry's face between his hands and looked into his eyes.

The sincerity in Louis' eyes pierced through Harry's heart. This was the man he had fallen for. He was so kind hearted and wanted to always give others good things and never expect anything back. He deserved the world. And that person sitting outside did not deserve him. She did not even deserve to breathe the same air as him. "I just.. I just don't like her".

"Why? "

" Cause she's a judgemental bitch"

"Ah. So you've been on social media, it's fine Harold. Every one gets carried away at times. It's -

"Not okay. She's not okay Lou. She doesn't deserve your help."

"Well there's nothing I can do now love. The contracts are already signed. But don't worry now she knows that you prefer dicks and you're all mine so she probably won't ask for your number ". Louis laughed and tried to lighten Harry's mood.

" And that your moans are like angels from heaven singing ". Harry added with a smirk.

" We gotta go out, finish the meeting, love. That is if she hasn't passed out from knowing that you like fucking me. Don't be rude with her Harold.

"All I'll do is try not to kill her. You can't expect anything more Lewis " he teased
They made their way out after getting dressed and fixing their hair.

" Uh um.. I thought that—but Harry – I never knew — sorry —I gotta go" she was a blubbering mess and she got up and dashed out of the house, face flushed with embarrassment. Louis being Louis took pity on her. But when he saw the joy on Harry's face, he was okay for all this to happen again if it made his Haz happy. Anything for his Haz.

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