Drunk in Love (LT oneshots)

Wine-ded love

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Laurent poured himself his 9th glass of champagne. He knew he was drinking too much, but he could care less. His twin brother Larry was sitting on the sofa, texting many unknown woman's numbers. The club appearance​ they had the night before was rowdy. Larry didn't know this but all night Laurent was watching him. How he moved, glided across the dancefloor, flexed his flawless and toned muscle through that shirt. Yes, his shirt was see through. But who are you to judge? He's a fucken god.

Laurent had this feeling for his brother he has never experienced before. But he wanted more from Larry. His affection​ was good, but not good enough. He craved it, he craved his touch, he craved Larry's love. But what Laurent hated the most was when Larry flirted with many girls at the club. He hated it when someone else takes his attention away from him. He hates the way the girl giggled whenever he makes a joke about something.

'HehEhe. Bitch. Thinking that she could take my larry'. This Is all that was in Laurent's mind.

Just the thought of someone else other than Laurent, would take him away.

Laurent walked towards Larry, watching him as he scrolled through the endless rows of numbers in his contact list. He made his way around and sat next to Larry. He watched as he sighed and placed his phone face down in the seat next to him, giving Laurent his full attention. What Laurent loved most.

Laurent didn't know that he was looking at Larry a sort of way. The look of want, need. "Laurent?"

"Yes?". Larry looked at Laurent's glass that was half full. Looking back into Laurent's eyes to see that they were turning a bit red.

"Don't you think you had enough?".
Larry reached for Laurent's glass, noticing that he was pouting.

"Aaw, but I wasn't finished". Larry just chuckled and downed the rest of the wine and placed the glass on the coffee table. Laurent, however, wanted Larry to have his drink. He had done this to the last few. But he thought that another one should do it. Laurent was now looking into Larry's eyes. The way Larry was looking at him, Laurent knew he was there. He made it. He was drunk.

How does he know? Well, that was easy. He knew because now...Larry was dumb enough to rub Laurent's thigh. Now this...this is something Larry never does to Laurent. And if he had ever done it, it wouldn't be his twin. This just showed Laurent that Larry was in the zone.

"What do you want, my brother?"
Laurent gulped. The tone in Larry's voice was breath taking. Deep, his rich French accent driving Laurent crazy. He loved it. And he wanted more of it. Laurent needed to hear it in his ear, muffled into his neck, followed by groans and deep breathing. "W-what do you mean?"

Laurent noticed that Larry's hand had moved closer to him. Rubbing between his thighs. Laurent's breathing had hitched, feeling Larry's smirk and the energy that was radiating off of him.

Larry on the other hand (see what I done there? 😉) loved the way Laurent was reacting to his touch. He doesn't blame him though. Larry was feeling the same way about his twin, and he thought that last night was a good opportunity to maybe keep him out of his head. But he knew damn well that it won't work. He thought that maybe getting woman's numbers and probably hitting them up would help him. But it didn't, and he expected it.

Today he couldn't resist Laurent. The way he dressed. His fresh twists that was pulled back into a pony tail. Topless with Jordan black sweats that would hang low around his waist, showing off his Nike briefs. And oh those abs. Defined and toned. Not to forget his flawless features. His sharp jawline. Those eyes and his lips. Larry just wants a taste. He couldn't just help himself but to stare at the creature that was let loose.

Larry was drunk, he knew that. He wanted to be. He wanted to be drunk with Laurent. To share the High with him. And the way Laurent was looking at him, he couldn't handle himself anymore. Larry leaned forward and kissed him softly.

Laurent was caught by surprise. Feeling Larry's tongue drag across his lips, and without even knowing it, Laurent let him in. He didn't expect Larry to be like this. Well...to do this anyway. Nevertheless, he loved it. Laurent moaned into the kiss. Making him go crazy when Larry pushed him back into the couch and plopped himself between his legs. He had always dreamed of Larry being in this position with him. And...well, his dream came true.

"Mmm Larry". Laurent moaned. Laurent's hands were travelling up under his shirt, rubbing down his define abs that he loves when seen. Larry unlocked their lips and kissed his way to Laurent's neck, instantly finding his sweet spot. Laurent moaned louder, hearing his blissful sounds echoing off the walls and right back to them.

"Tell me what you want big brother. Tell me what you need".
Laurent couldn't get enough of Larry's words. Laurent was getting hard from his voice alone. Larry couldn't get enough of Laurent either. He loved the way Laurent would writhe beneath him. Pulling out sounds that he has never heard before from his brother, that was caused by him. Oh how he loved those sweet moans of blissful ecstasy. Laurent tugged on Larry's shirt, letting him pull it up and over his head. Larry didn't hesitate to reunite the kiss, he just can't leave the taste of watermelon jolly ranchers. His hand tugged on Laurent's waist band, feeling Laurent lift his lower half up, making things a little easier as Larry tugged down his sweats.

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"F-fuck Larry!" Laurent screamed from the top of his lungs. Breathing became shallow, moans weren't audible anymore. Laurent could hardly breathe with how Larry was fucking him into the mattress. The head board hitting the wall, bed creaking and groans were echoing.

Larry was watching how Laurent was reacting to his thrusts. He would go slow, come out and ram into him, but most would be merciless thrusts, and he could tell that's what Laurent loved.

The look on Laurent's​ face was...a beautiful sight. It was breath taking. His eyebrows furrowed, mouth slightly hanging open and eyes squeezed shut. The look of pure ecstasy. When Laurent opened his eyes, he was met with the identical pair staring strait at him. Laurent was losing his mind. He couldn't control the need of Larry anymore. And if this was the first time, then they knew there would be another and another after this.

They both felt their orgasm's coming. Reaching the peak of their high. Laurent and Larry both came at the same time.

"Larrryy!" Laurent screamed and Larry rode our their high.
"Ah shit Lau!" Larry groaned in Laurent's neck.

Larry slowed his strokes and slowly pulled out. He hissed at the sensitivity and plopped himself next to Laurent, catching their breathes. Larry looked at his twin and saw that he was drowsed, eyes were hooded and pupils were still dilated. Larry loved the sight. Laurent was drenched in sweat, sticky all over from their white love. Laurent could care less.

Larry had just found enough energy to wrap his arms and Laurent and pull him into a spooning position.

"I love you Lau".

"I love you too".

Larry smiled and kissed Laurent's temple.

'i should drink more often'.

Hey my pretties.

This is my first one-shotz of Les twins.

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