Behind The Scenes - 1D One Shots

Larry - Brother

A/N: Sorry, theres no story line, just smut.

"Ugh! God, Harry, you're such a baby!" 16 year old Louis yelled at his stepbrother, who was in the living room floor, crying. They had been wrestling and Louis had accidentally slammed him against the floor too hard. Louis groaned. "How about you try knowing stuff adults know for once!"

Harry looked up at him and stood up, stomping his foot. "Oh yeah? I don't know stuff like an adult knows stuff?" Harry countered loudly. "Then, how would I know that you liked to be kissed on the neck most! And how would I know your biggest turn on is grinding! And how would I know the last person you had sex with was Niall Horan and it was in a bathroom at last night's party!" Harry shouted in his older brother's face.

 Louis' jaw dropped a bit. "How do you know all that?" He whispered in complete shock as his 15 year old step brother said his secrets.

Harry smirked. "Niall isn't very good at keeping his voice down."

Louis rolled his eyes. "Like the way Zayn isn't good at keeping secrets? Your biggest turn on is someone touching your hair." He said as he played with Harry's hair, tugging lightly at it. "Your favorite place to be kissed is right below your right ear, and that's also your sweet spot." He said as he kissed Harry right below his right ear.

"Ah..." Harry's cheeks flushed pink. He froze for a bit, angry that Zayn would tell his brother what kind of stuff they did behind closed doors, but then thought about it as a game and he wasn't about to let Louis win this one. Harry gripped Louis hips firmly and pulled him in closer to him. Louis bit his lip and tugged on Harry's curls harder. He sucked on the skin directly below Harry's right ear, nipping lightly when he felt Harry start to grind their lower halfs together.

"You're not going to win this one. You're already hard." Louis smirked.

"Yeah... but so are you." Harry gasped and pushed Louis back on the sofa behind them. Their parents were upstairs asleep so the rush of getting caught was making him a bit more riled up. He put his hands on either side of Louis head and sat on his lap. "Are you gonna chicken out, big brother?" He mocked.

Louis wiggled out from under Harry and pushed him on the couch. He put one knee on each side of Harry's hips, effectively pinning him down. "Not a chance, babe." He growled as he sucked on the skin below Harry's ear, and tugged on his curls again. "You're so lucky mum and dad aren't here. They left two hours ago. They can't stop me now."

"Thought they were upstairs..." Harry bit his lip and moved his hands from Louis chest to his belt. "And who says I want you to stop?" He pulled on the belt, unable to get it off.

Louis chuckled a bit. "I am going to bend you over and slam into you so hard you can't walk for weeks." He growled as he helped Harry undo his own belt. "I wouldn't stop either way. You're mine tonight... They won't be back for five days anyway. I'm in charge." He growled as he leaned down and connected his lips to Harry's.

Harry nibbled on Louis' lip lightly then swiped his tongue over his lower lip, asking for entrance then squeezed louis' bum, something he'd been wanting to do for a while to get him to open up. But, Louis, being the huge tease he was, denied Harry entrance. Instead, he forced his tongue into Harry's mouth and explored skillfully. He moaned against Harry's mouth when his bum was squeezed. Lou tangled his fingers in Harry's curls, pulling them.

Harry swallowed his moan out of habit. Usually when Zayn was over, they had to be quiet so they wouldn't get caught, but he also didn't want to give Louis the satisfaction either. To let him hear him was losing the game and he was done with that. He didn't want to let Louis win every game they ever played so he moved his hand inside Louis jeans and slipped his thin fingers into his underwear.

Louis put his hand over Harry's crotch as well and began rubbing him slowly. "You know how to be quiet, I'm impressed." He growled as he nibbled on Harry's plump bottom lip, and his neck, leaving more marks. Harry grazed his fingertips over Louis tip and smirked. "Had to learn quick." He squirmed underneath Louis.

 "I'm sure you did." He growled as he got off of Harry and pulled off his pants. He slipped a hand inside of Harry's boxers, rubbing him harder and faster.

 "Fuck..." Harry gripped Louis dick and rubbed him at the same speed Louis was going, bucking his hips into Louis hand before stopping him shortly after. "Stop," He gasped impatiently. "Go get the lube from my room. I want you inside me already."

 "Not until I hear you moan." He growled as he pulled off Harry's shirt too. He took his clothes off, so both boys were only in there boxers and rubbed Harry's dick hard and fast, wanting him to moan first.

 "No." He grit his teeth. "Not unless I get something in return."

Louis raised an eyebrow. "Moan. And you will get something in return." He stated simply. "But you have to moan my name."

 "Then make me moan... Louis." Harry smirked.

Louis grabbed Harry's hand and practically dragged him to the bathroom where he locked the door before turning the water on, pulling Harry's boxers off and pulling his own boxers off as well. He pulled Harry into the into the shower. "Find something to hold on to." He growled. "It's about to get rough."

 "Huh?" Harry looked at Louis in confusion and anticipation, but did as told. He turned around and put his hands on the wall.

Louis got a firm lock on Harry's hips, digging his nails into the skin before sliding half way into Harry, staying completely still. "Just like this."

Harry screamed, unprepared for Louis to come inside him yet and then whimpered. "Louis..." He gasped. "Fuck..."

Louis smirked then moved a bit more inside, letting Harry adjust and relax a bit. Then he began to thrust in and out of Harry, slamming him into the wall with each thrust. He nipped at Harry's neck from behind.

"Mmmm, yeah...." Harry moaned Louis name a couple of times on accident, but in his defense this is probably the best he's had in a while. Their bodies were much more compatible than his and Zayn's. "Faster, Lou." He reached down to stroke himself too.

 Louis smacked Harry's hand away. "Don't touch yourself. I'm the only one allowed to make you feel good." He moaned in Harry's ear as he reached around Harry's body and stroked him lightly. He slammed into Harry faster and harder. If it was any more possible, he felt himself get harder and began to move his hips back to meet with Louis thrusts.

"Louis" He moaned, "Just like that. Mmmm... keep going."

Louis smirked when Harry moaned his name. "Anything for you, babe." He moaned as he went harder, faster, and deeper. "I'm close Harry."

"Me too... oh fuck..." It was hard for him to speak through the gasps and moans so he just concentrated on the slapping of skin and the tightening in his lower stomach. He was getting real close.

Louis came deep inside of Harry with a long moan. He nipped Harry's shoulder and waited for Harry. "Harry!" He practically screamed .

Feeling louis' cum inside him was enough to push him over the edge, his knees bucked and he came on Louis hand where it was washed away by the water falling over their still connected bodies. They stood there, trying to catch their breaths. "Wow..." Was all he could say.

Louis nodded in agreement as he leaned against the wall, trying to support Harry too. "Wow." Was the only thing he could manage. "That was intense." He tried to catch his breath as he pecked Harry's cheek.

Harry moved so Louis could pull out and turned around slowly. He grinned like an innocent kitten and pecked Louis on the lips. He wouldn't tell him that this was exactly what he was hoping for from the start.