You Are The Love I Didn't Know I Needed.

Hi guys welcome to my new Larry one shot. A while back I saw a movie that inspired me to write this one shot that has been a long time coming. I do hope you enjoy it as much as I have writing it. Looking forward to your comments and thoughts. All the love, M

Louis pushed inside Michael gently and impatiently. Michael was too far gone begging him to push all the way in, panting and squirming beneath him. Louis wasn't feeling it tonight! He had met up with Michael at the pub and somehow like every Friday evening he had ended up back at Michael's flat fucking him.

'Louis please,' Michael begged. Louis rolled his eyes and pushed in harder, pulled back almost all the way out and slammed back inside Michael who moaned, reached for Louis and pulled him down for a kiss as he lifted his hips off the bed, taking Louis in deeper. Louis' back began to ache and he wondered how long it was going to take for Michael to come already. He moved his hips thrusting inside him relentlessly, hoping to God that Michael would come soon. By the sounds he was making and the way he was moving beneath him Louis figured he was close. Michael smiled up at him and Louis had no choice but to smile back. It wasn't his fault that Michael thought that Louis was his boyfriend! In his defence, Louis had never led him on. He just never said no when Michael asked him to go back to his place for a fuck but now, Michael was becoming needy and clingy and treating Louis like he was his boyfriend.

'Yes Lou come on baby harder please!' Harder? Louis internally frowned. His spine was threatening to snap but he obliged fucked into him harder. Anything to make him come and get the fuck out of here! After of course finding a way to tell Michael that he wasn't his boyfriend!

'God I'm close baby,' Michael whined, his short finger nails digging into Louis' flesh. Louis grimaced. He didn't like it when Michael marked him or called him baby. He didn't like anyone calling him baby because he was no one's baby the fuck!

'Lou I...I'm...I'm c-close,' he groaned. Louis rolled his eyes again. If only he would come already! Then felt Michael stiffen beneath him and spill between them, clenching down hard on Louis. Thank fuck! Fucking finally! The moment Michael stopped moving and lay there panting breathlessly, Louis pulled out and lay beside him on his back. Michael turned on his side to look at Louis.

'Did you come?' he asked him. Louis started at the ceiling. He fucking hated pillow talk! And Michael loved to talk after sex. He had to go!

'No,' he said as he reached for his cigarettes and lighter. Michael leaned over him and stopped him.

'Let me take care of you,' he said softly, giving Louis a small smile. His stomach churned with dread. Louis pulled his hand away.

'I don't need you to take care of me,' he snapped. Michael's face fell.

'I want to make you come Lou,' he said, a pout on his lips. 'You're my boyf-'

'I'm not your fucking boyfriend Michael,' Louis snapped at him as he got up off the bed and reached for his discarded clothes. His dick was no longer hard. It had lost interest. Michael sat up in bed and covered himself with the sheet.

'I was last time I checked,' he said, his voice pained. Louis pulled on his jeans and t-shirt. He huffed.

'Michael you are nice and all but you....you're too clingy. I don't do boyfriends,' Louis tried to explain as gently as possible. He hated when they got attached. He hated doing the emotional stuff. He saw Michael's lower lip trembled and he fucking prayed that he wouldn't cry. He couldn't handle this shit.

'But I thought....'

'Whatever you thought you thought wrong,' Louis cut him off. 'I'm not looking for a boyfriend or to settle down.'