Can I dip? | Larry Stylinson

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Note: THIS BIT is WRITTEN by MY SMUT WRITER (previously tagged) NGL I HAVEN't read this chapter yet SO OBVS I HAVENT EDITED it WJBEKFNF IM FUCKING SCARED ..BYE ☠️

Louis's pants suddenly tighten from seeing Harry sprawled across the bed, seemingly inviting. Harry blinks up at him, slowly parting his lips and swiping his tongue against his front teeth.

Louis gulps. He did not expect Harry to give in this easily. I mean they were literally just fighting like 3 hours ago—and now he gets to bury his big fat dick into Harry's virgin velvety asshole? Sickkk.

He's still not sure whether this is a dream or not. He can't believe he's actually gonna be able to fuck Harry while he's sober and feel everything up.

"A-are you sure?" Louis assures, still standing 3 feet away from Harry with his top off.

"Did I stutter?" Harry answers back, biting his lower lip, starting to become more confident in every second.

Seeing Louis not respond, Harry immediately thinks of an idea. He subtly looks around while Louis is still ogling at his naked body, obviously still stunned by the sudden offer.

Harry decides to open the hotel drawers to search for a certain transparent bottle filled with slimey goo. He smirks once he spots it, grabbing it with his left hand and settling back to the position he left off.

He gives Louis a sinister smile, his eyes just sparkling with mischief. "Since you're not interested at all—" Harry removes his briefs slowly in a teasing manner, he twirls it on his toes and flicks it off, making it land on the side of the bed. Louis licks his lips, seeing Harry's fully naked body. Harry expects him to already initiate something at this point—but there's no luck. "I'm gonna have to make me come myself." He giggles.

Louis opens his mouth to protest but he almost chokes on his own spit when Harry starts teasing himself dry with his finger. Harry produces a small, kitten-like whimper, making Louis's dick twitch.

Harry tries pressing a digit in, hissing in slight burn as half of his finger glides in with difficulty. He quickly uncaps the bottle and squirts a handful of the transparent substance on his fingers, squirting some on directly on his hole. "mmm, so fucking cold."

He puts the tip of his finger on his hole, teases a bit and quickly dives it in, making him scream in pleasure. "Fuck!"

He licks his lips, looking at Louis straight in the eyes as he pumps his fingers in and out of himself. Louis's eyes burned with lust and hunger as his dick is already making a mess under his pants. He makes an effort to unzip it, sliding his hands into his pants to palm his dick at the sight.

Harry continues making pornographic moans, this time bringing his other hand to circle around his sensitive nipples. He looks at Louis again, "I can see you staring. You can have all of this if you quit being shy." Harry smirks, his smirk cutting short as he moans once again. He pulls out his fingers bit. "I don't wanna come yet." Harry puts his tongue out and brings his used fingers up to it, licking it like it's the most delicious thing in the world. He closes his eyes as he savours the taste.

"Fuck, Lou. It's strawberry. I bet you'd want to eat me out after you fill me with your come, don't you? Your come with strawberries? What a delight." Harry says, Louis couldn't take it anymore. He's gonna come in no time if Harry continues being a little minx.

Harry spreads his legs wider as his hole clenches at nothing, waiting for it to be filled. Louis pulls his pants down, revealing his rock hard package. Harry drools at the sight. Imagining that dick in him surely makes him want to come right now.

Louis tugs at his clothed cock for seconds until he decides to finally pull it down, his cock springing out and hitting his tummy. Pre-cum slowly squirts out as he tugs a little more.