One Shots {Larry Stylinson Smut}

Baby boy

Written by: dirrtylarry.tumblr.com

title: baby boy

rating: nc-17

summary: Harry is Louis' adopted son. He's shy, quiet and hasn't had the best of childhoods; all he wants is to have someone in his life who will love him. On one night when there's a thunderstorm outside, Harry gets scared so Louis comforts him and proves to him that he loves him.

warnings: underage, incest, daddy kink, sexual content, little swearing, dirty talk

disclaimer: I do not (and probably never will) own one direction. This is made up stuff.

Stepping out of his car, Louis closed the door then moved his eyes up towards the big building in front to him. He swallowed nervously as he pointed his keys at the door the lock his car, turning away to walk closer to the big house.

He let out a deep breath as he lifted his hand and formed it into a fist before he knocked twice on the big brown door. His eyes moved to the side of the house where he saw a big bay window decorated with different coloured cushions. He gazed through the glass and made out different figures, all oblivious to Louis' stare.

The sound of the door opening brought Louis' head back to the middle, dropping his gaze from the window to look at the door again. He fixed a smile to his face as it opened fully and a plump, middle aged woman stood before him. He cleared his throat and offered his hand out to the woman.

"Hello, I'm Louis Tomlinson."

"Ah, Mr Tomlinson!" The woman beamed excitedly, "It's great to meet you at last."

Louis gave a bigger smile, feeling himself being welcomed by the warm glow on the woman's face. His hand was shook then he dropped it and stuffed it back into his pocket, a little unsure of how this process worked.

"Please, come in." The woman ushered, moving aside to allow room for Louis to walk into the house. "There's no use standing out here on the doorstep!"

A small laugh left Louis' mouth as he stepped into the house. His eyes looked around his surroundings while the woman closed the door behind him. The house looked much bigger inside, even from where they was stood in the doorway.

There was a faint smell of something delicious being cooked drifting in the air and reaching Louis' nostrils, making him suddenly hungry. He smiled as he looked around and saw various paintings and drawings on the wall, obviously made by some of the younger children who lived there.

"We'll go through to my office." The woman instructed, offering Louis another warm smile as she pointed her arm out towards a closed door in the corner.

Louis smiled back then followed the woman as they walked closer to her office. His mind filled with the previous conversations they had on the phone when arranging this visit, quickly trying to remember her name. He furrowed his eyebrows as he thought of a couple of possible names but didn't dare say any of them for the fear of being wrong.

Keeping himself quiet, Louis stepped into the small room while the woman moved to close the door and then sat down at a brown desk. She smiled again then picked up two files from the side of the desk and placed them down in front of her.

"Have a seat, Mr Tomlinson." She called, nodding over at the chair that was at the opposite side of the desk from where she was sat.

Louis quickly sat down in the chair, bringing his hands down to sit in his lap as he smiled back at the woman. His eyes flickered down to a folded piece of card that was facing outwards on the desk. It had on it the name 'Marie' written in red felt tip pen and covered in dashes of purple glitter. Louis smiled again as he looked back up, now knowing the woman's name.