Flesh (Larry smut)

Chapter 1

Harrys' POV

"Jev...Oh!..Ugh. Please, more." I moan, gripping onto whatever of the bedsheets weren't on the floor.

"Patience, Harold." Jev groaned, running his hand down my back from behind as he rested it on the back of my neck, gripping it and digging his nails into it, pushing my face into the soft matress.

I use my own hand to slowly start pumping my own cock in my hands, stroking and teasing myself at first, and then roughly taking it.

My moaning turns into something between a moan and a groan when Jev slams himself into me, hitting my prostate. "What did I tell you about touching yourself?!" Jev yells into my ear when he digs his nails into my shoulder instead, pulling me up to where my back is touching his toned chest.

I feel Jev starting to suck and then bite on my neck, and then I'm aware of his handnow stroking and caressing my cock, as he still thrusts into me causing my moans to come out quicker and louder.

"Come on, cum for me. Cum now. You know you can't hold it. And when you cum I want you to yell my name. Scream it, even" Jev growls.

I lean my head back onto Jevs shoulder as I feel myself reaching my high. "Scream it!" Jev demands, starting to to pump my cock quicker and rougher than I think even I could.

"Jev! Jev! Oh Jev, fuck!" I yell, feeling myself finally cum into his hands. "Jesus!" I yell out, feeling myself go weak, and I collapse onto the matress. "Good boy.." I hear Jev say, but then he adds on "But we aren't done yet. Put that little fine arse of yours up into the air for me, would you?"

I do as he says, burying my face back into the matress as I lift my arse up slightly.

"All the way." Jev demands, putting his hand under meand lifting it.

"All. Wide. Open." Jev says, and i can basically hear the grin in his voice. He places his hands on either side of my cheeks, spreading them open and I suddenly feel his tongue swirling around my hole. I press myself onto him, basically begging and asking for more.

I start stroking my own cock again, disregarding Jevs rule, knowing that as of now, he can't do anything.

My breathing and moans get shakier by the moment, and I can barley get enough air in my lungs.

"Jev. Holy Fuck! More! Fucking give me more!" I yell, sucking in a large amount of breath just as Jev starts flicking his tongue in and out.

I tease the head of my own cock, knowing that I'm about to reach my high. "Keep going!" I beg.

I start gritting my teeth, and I tightly shut my eyes, feeling myself go weak again as my second high hits me.

"Fuck!" I drag out, allowing myself to lay myself completely on the bed once Jev has pulled away.

"Now. How was that?" Jev asks, and I can feel the bed shift slightly, signaling that Jev has gotten up. I hear the fabric of his shirt being pulled over him, and I know he's leaving. "It was..." I pause, turning myself to look at him "amazing." I finish.

"Yeah? Well. I could say the same. Hopefully we meet up again soon." He grins, buttoning his jeans.

I feel my eyes starting to droop shut.

"Goodbye, Styles." Jev nods towards me, smiling as he exits the bedroom.

"Bye." I barley yell at him as I hear the front door of my house being shut.

I sigh, forcing myself up, my legs still wobbly and barley able to support my weight. I dont bother re-dressing myself only putting on my boxers that still lay on the floor, I head towards the kitchen, and I notice both a wad of cash and my phone laying on the countertop. I stuff the cash Jev left behind gladly into my boxers although they don't have pockets and then I check the time on my phone. 6:53 PM...hm..not bad timing.

I walk towards the fridge, noticing a note attatched to the front of one of the doors.

It reads,

I decided I would leave my number in your phone. Hopefully we can do it again sometime, Harry ;)

-Jev

I stare at the note for a moment, but then quickly crumble it up and throw it in a nearby trashcan. I never and I refuse to get attatched to any of the men I fuck. Never. The more different they are, the more different and exciting the sex is. That's why I like a variety of them. But always dominant...thats the only thing that stays the same. I want them all dominant.

That's how I like them.

I open the fridge door, disregarding the fact that Jev had more than likely texted his phone from mine, and now could message me any time he felt like it.

I scan over all the food that the frudge contains, and I decide on eating a leftover slice of pizza along with two breadsticks.

"That should work for now..." I mumble to myself, taking the pizza out of the box and eating it cold instead of warming it up.

I hear my phone go off for a fraction of a second, signaling that it was only a text and I automatically think that it's Jev. I set down the pizza, wiping my hands on a nearby towel before grabbing my phone off the counter.

An unfamilliar number reads, so if Jev had already put his number in my phone I'm sure he would have at least labeled himself.

I open the message, reading over it.

Lets meet up sometime soon. I've heard about you, love. Let's put you to the test, yeah?

-L

I don't know where I'm even going with this book... I mean I do but I made it just cos..I mean I ship Larry and I like gay Smut bYe