Vlogging in Styles : The Original | Larry Stylinson ❀

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Here's the fun vlog everyone has been waiting for. The rated R one 😉

They don't sex on camera though. That's naughty.

Comment. Vote. And enjoy. This chapter is a little longer than normal, but worth it I hope.

Harry pounced the minute he walked into Louis' hotel room. It had been dreadful weeks of being alone at their house in Los Angeles, that the feelings of seeing his husband really sent an emotional and hormonal wave over Harry.

It could be the fact that he's pregnant, and Louis is his baby daddy. He hasn't figured out how or when he wants to tell Louis. He wanted to wait until he was a couple weeks in to ensure the pregnancy will go through - like no miscarriages hopefully - before he made it official with Louis.

Louis sat down on the couch as he pulled Harry by the belt loops of his pants on to his lap. Harry giggled while placing his thighs on either side of Louis' hips, bracketing him against the cushion while cupping the sides of his face.

He pressed his lips hungrily against Louis' and parted his mouth when he felt Louis' tongue lick his bottom lip. He moaned as Louis' hands ran up and down his back until they settled on the plump of his ass. His body was moving on its own accord as he started rocking to a slow rhythm, feeling hot all over yet not feeling enough.

Louis continued to kiss Harry back with equal amount of heat as he peaked one eye open. He noticed the camera on the side table and removed one arm from Harry. He kept the other arm tight around Harry as he pulled him closer to his chest.

While still kissing and holding his boy, Louis outstretched his arm to grab a hold of the device. He bit down on Harry's lip and continued to multitask with kissing Harry and turning the recorder on. When he saw the power button was lit, he giggled against Harry's mouth and arched his arm in the air to get a full view of them on camera.

Harry hadn't noticed yet as his hands started trailing down Louis' chest. His thighs were quivering as he continued to rock and rub his body with Louis'. He started pressing kisses all over Louis' face before he moved to the side of his neck. He trailed his lips down the vein of Louis' neck before attaching his lips to Louis' collar bone.

Louis gave a little thumbs up to the camera with the arm around Harry's back. He dropped his head against the cushion and angled his head the opposite way so Harry had more access. When Harry lifted his head and went to take off Louis' shirt, his eyes widen in horror when he noticed the camera on them.

"Louis?" Harry yelped,  jumping off of Louis' lap and scrambling beside his body. He reached for the pillows right away and covered both of their groins. Not yet hard, but not soft either.

"What the bloody hell?" Harry complained, cheeks flushed and eyes hooded, "Why are you recording us?"

Louis shrugged his shoulders as he zoomed in Harry's pink and bitten lips, "This should be our explicit vlog."

"We almost had sex," Harry said mortified, looking around as if he had done something so horrid, "I can't believe you recorded all that."

Louis gave Harry a big smile and ran his finger down those beautiful plump lips of Harry's, "It was hot. You looked beautiful."

"I looked horny."

"More so than normal."

Harry closed his eyes and covered his face. He shook his head from side to side as his curls swung around his face. He let out a groan and slumped against the cushion, "What exactly is the point of all this?"