SMUT AS(s) FUCK

Ridin' On The Road

By:princecharminglouis

Words:5030

Summary:

Life on the road can be pretty boring when you're touring almost year-round. But every now & again, you find a way to make something dull a little more fun. When Harry is caught watching porn by Louis, a usual day on the tour bus is suddenly one to remember.

Work:

It was a cloudy October day as Harry sat in the tour bus alone, waiting for the rest of the boys to come back from some convience store shopping. They'd been on the road for a good two weeks now due to the tour currently underway. From Texas to California, they'd hit up at least 12 or so states by now. But as much as Harry loved his job, it got boring being on the road for a long while. Trying to shake that thought, he picked up the remote off the small coffee table in front of him and laid back into the small half-couch, turning the TV on.

Almost automatically, a gay porno appeared on the TV. A twink who somewhat resembled Niall was on all fours on a picnic table, a brunette man behind him fucking his hole and grumbling a bunch of expletives. He almost shut the TV off when he felt a twitching sensation in his boxers. Shit, he thought to himself as he checked behind him to make sure none of the boys had come back.

His hand moved gently down his stomach until it was in his underwear, taking a hold of his sensitive cock and beginning to run in a slow, steady up-and-down motion. He threw his head back against the chair, shutting his eyes in agony as he bucked his hips desperately into his hand. "L-Louis," he whimpered at the air as he felt himself rise, thumbing his pulsating slit.

His rouged lips parted and a more throaty growl came out just as a familiar soft voice from behind him whispered, "You just couldn't wait for Daddy, could you?" A pair of smaller hands joined his and he could feel his neck being pecked with kisses.

"L-Louis, I'm so hard," Harry whined as his legs closed up around their hands. "I need you now..."

Louis smirked as he peeked up from Harry's shoulder to see the porno he hadn't finished watching earlier being played on the screen. Knowing that Harry had gotten off to the same porn gave him a strangely satisfied feeling and he took his hands out of his boyfriend's boxers.

"C-Come back," Harry begged while Louis made his way around the half-couch to him and unbuckled his belt, sliding the boxers and skinny jeans to the floor in one easy move so they were around his ankles. His emerald eyes followed Louis's every move, watching him drop his pants as well.

Louis knew Harry was in complete and utter dismay, and the fact that he was in control was beyond stimulating. Positioning himself above the younger lad's rock-hard erection, he slid down without further adue. Harry's arms hooked immediately around Louis's, the feel of the tight ring of muscle secured around his length so beautiful he just wanted every inch of their bodies together.

"H-Harry," Louis stuttered as his nose ran up Harry's left cheek, the tight fit making him weaker than usual. He took up a bouncing motion, his walls grinding against Harry's popped-out veins as his nipples were sucked on gently by Harry's plump lips. "I wanted you so badly all morning, but the other boys were around and I-"

"Shhhhh," Harry cut him off, pulling back from the older boy's nipples as Louis rode him like a pro. "What matters is that I'm inside you now."

"Feels so fucking good," Louis growled and pressed his lips to Harry's, their heads moving in tune as well as their bucking hips. His nails dragged down Harry's back as his ass was squeezed roughly by massive hands. Moan after moan left either of their lips as they sweatily ground together on the couch.