Larry Stylinson smut/One Shots.

Fun

By My_Name_Is_Bulma

"Hazzaa! I'm bored!" Whined Louis from across the couch. The pair were currently sitting in their shared apartment watching Love Actually.

Louis wasn't paying an ounce of attention to the movie. Instead, he was staring at Harry. He had loved him for a while now.

Yes, he knew that Harry returned the feelings. How? Well they might have been "fooling" around for almost two months.

So Louis was trying to get Harry's attention because he was just plain horny. He didn't want to deal with his raging boner alone.

Quite the contrary actually. He wanted Harry to pound into him until no tomorrow. But he couldn't say that.

The farthest they've gone would be fingering. But today, he will make fuck him against the wall or floor if he must.

Tie Harry up on the head board if absolutely necessary.

"Go do something then Loueh." Harry on the other hand, was waiting for a specific scene in the movie to start his plan.

"But hazza, I'm horny." Moaned Louis. His cock was now starting to hurt from how hard it was.

Just from hearing Louis moan like that, Harry couldn't help himself.

Without realizing what he was doing, Louis had started to palm himself through his pajama pants.

He was getting closer to his climax but didn't want to come without Harry buried deep within him.

So he did what he thought was best. Got on top of Harry , and started to grind. But Harry was already semi-hard.

"Hmmm Louu-eh!! You feel soo good!" Moaned Harry.

Harry couldn't take the anticipation anymore(he was already fully hard), so he grabbed Louis by his ass and 'walked' them to the bedroom.

Say down and started stripping them both. In less then 3 min. tops, Louis was already bouncing up and down on that huge cock of his.

The only noise you could hear was the slapping of skin and the moaning coming from the smaller man on top. Louis was taking it slow.

Wanted to savor the feeling of having his best friend buried deep in him. Feel the drag of the tall man's dick every time he bounced slowly on his lap.

Riding the man like it was his last time to be with the man. But then realization hit him. He was only that guy that Harry used for his own pleasure.

Nothing else.

He realized he was just a boy-toy. And in a strange way, that fueled him. Started going faster. Started to rotate his hips faster.

Trying to prove a point to his best friend. That he isn't one to be used. That he wanted to be more.

He grabbed Harry's shoulder blades for support. He wanted more. Wanted it rough.

"Ha-rry, pl-pleaaase! Please go faster! Ha-ah! Ha! Har-der! I want it harder!

"Impossible baby! Can't go any faster love. Not at this angle. You're in control."

Louis whined at the sound of the pet name 'baby'. Harry has never called him baby. Instead, Louis made Harry lay down.

Harry needed this, he couldn't take not being in control. So he took matters into his own hands. He rolled them over. Put Louis on his hands and knees. And started to pound increasingly fast.

"Fu-uuuck!!! " Louis voice sounded recked. His voice would repeatedly crack to the point where he didn't make any noise.

He was close. But wanted Harry to come first. And he did. Harry came with a shout of 'Louis!' And slumped.

At the feel of the hot spurts of come, Louis tightened himself around Harry's soft shaft and came all over his lower stomach.

Harry then tried to cuddle with Louis but the smaller man pushed him away. Not knowing what was wrong, he just fell asleep.

He would find out in the morning. When he could finally think straight and not be in cloud 9.