SMUT AS(s) FUCK

Yours. Forever.

By:RightNow2808h

Words:2428

Summary:

Louis and Harry have sex. Let's not forget that Harry forgets to take off his ring and it kinda gets stuck... In Louis. Basically Louis comes three times, and they are in love and that's about it.

Work:
Harry looked down at the beautiful boy spread out on the sheets beneath him. His legs were slightly spread, allowing Harry's body to be in between them. His cock lay on his tummy, angry red and flushed.

"Haz, please," the boy moaned, but the younger one only smirked.

"Patience, Lou," he said and ran his hands up and down the other boy's thighs. "Tell me love. What do you want?" he asked and laughed when Louis rolled his eyes.

"Want you to fuck me," Louis said.

"Okay, babe," Harry replied, before he leaned down and hotly pressed his lips to Louis'. Louis kissed back, pushing his tongue into his boyfriend's mouth, tasting the spearmint because of the gum Harry had in his mouth earlier. Harry pulled away after a few seconds and climbed up the bed to take the lube from the bedside drawer. He grabbed one of Louis' legs right under his knee and pressed it up.

“Hold it here for me, Lou,” the taller boy said and Louis obeyed, holding his leg up. Harry smiled down at him and trailed his finger down the boy’s thigh, running the bad of it over his hole. Louis bit his bottom lip.

“Why won’t you stop teasing?” he whined. The only thing Louis did in response was dipping his finger into Louis slightly, before he pulled it out and grabbed the bottle of lube that laid beside him.

“He squeezed some of the clear slippery substance on his palm and smeared it across his fingers. Hurting his boyfriend was the last thing he wanted. He pressed his middle finger against Louis’ hole, slowly slipping it inside. His other hand was tightly gripping Louis’ hips.

“More,” Louis said. Harry pushed another finger in beside the first one. When they were all the way inside, he curled them upwards and rubbed them against the small bump he could barely feel. He smiled when his boyfriend practically melted on top of the sheets and rubbed the boy’s prostate again, before he leaned down, leaving kisses on Louis’ neck.

“This okay?” he asked.

“Mhm,” Louis replied. “Add another,” he murmured. The hand that wasn’t gripping the back of his thigh tightly grabbed Harry’s biceps. Harry did as he was told pushing in his ring finger. Louis’ hips raised from the bed when Harry jabbed them into Louis’ prostate.

“Haz, please, please, c’mon. I’m ready, please,” Louis said, the words spilling out of his mouth in one breath. Harry moved his fingers around a bit, until Louis’ grip on his arm became painful and he tried to pull his fingers out, but because of the lube one of his rings slipped off his finger, down to the first knuckle.

“Fuck,” he murmured and curled his finger up to get the ring out, before it could completely slip off his finger. In the next moment Louis’ hips moved and the ring slipped off Harry’s finger. Harry frowned and pulled his fingers out, before he looked up at Louis.

“Your ring,” Louis gasped, realisation hitting him.

“Yeah, babe. I’m sorry, I’m gonna get it out, yeah?” Harry asked and Louis nodded. He released Harry’s biceps, fisting over his cock, but Harry swatted his hand away. Harry squeezed more lube onto his fingers before he pushed them back into his boyfriend’s hole. Louis moaned. Harry felt the round metal under his fingertips, but the only thing he did was pushing it further in.