Prompt was for Lirry first time smut one shot.
I apologize for it's shittyness.
It's not like they weren't expecting it; they were. They were waiting for that final step in their relationship for a while now. Harry was slowly growing more flustered, but Liam was adamant about it being the right time and the right place. It was for love and Liam wanted to make sure that it was obvious when it came to that time. Every time they had started and gotten so heated up that Harry thought they were going to finally crossed that line, sensible Liam would somehow rise out of passionate Liam and stop it. He didn't blame him; he never could. Liam was all good and sweet, but every time they got into bed Liam was raunchy and hot. Which meant that every time Liam would pull away and whisper apologies and not yets Harry got a bit more flustered by the denial.
The last time they were in bed together, Liam could feel the impatience radiating off of Harry. He smirked to himself, at first he just wanted to make sure it was romantic and perfect, but he had to admit that there was something about making Harry beg. When Harry started to ask him to continue, Liam had just continued to stroke away at the younger boy, but pulled up and whispered in his ear "soon".
This was exactly the memory playing over in Harry's head on repeat while they were at dinner. Liam had a table reserved at some posh restaurant, but as they sat there sexual tension the flowed across the table and Liam realized that they probably would have been better off at Nandos.
"What are you thinking about?" Harry asked breaking the silence.
"How Nandos would have been a much better idea."
"Would that be because of its proximity to our house, the quick service, or both?"
Liam smiled and chuckled to himself because he should have known that if his mind was back at home in bed Harry's would be too, so why not have some fun?
"No, it's because if I decided to fuck you on the table in Nandos, it would be less inappropriate."
Harry tried not to choke on the water he was drinking, but failed. Liam offered a cheeky smile from across the table as Harry’s mouth dropped open while he stared at his supposedly innocent lover.
“Have we not been having sex just because you wanted to avoid showing me how naughty you actually are?”
“No love, we haven’t been having sex because I wanted to make you beg for it” Liam replied, hoping that the truth in that confession was hidden by his outside teddy bear appearance.
“Oh, so that’s what it was about. You wanted me to be so desperate so you could rile me up at dinner to the point where I wanted to blow you right here in this booth? I’d do it you know. I could slide under the table and while you’re explaining to the waiter that I just went to the bathroom ,I’d be sucking on the tip of your cock”
“I could always just go to the bathroom and you follow after. Then I’d open you up right there, fingering you until you were begging, slowly following after with my dick”
“Oh, but where’s the romance in that”
“What’s not romantic about being so young and in love that you can’t wait to get back home?”
“Touche, so lead the way lover”
“Oh no babe, I’m just teasing. You have to get through dinner and dessert first.”
“God, you teasing bastard” Harry groaned, realizing that they both had a problem they’ve been itching to take care of for a long time now and the waiter hadn’t even shown up to take their order.
