A/N: LARRY SMUT BITCHES! XD just a quick warning now. (;
*Harry's POV*
"Listen Josh, I don't want a bachlor party. Not now, not ever!" So you can guess how my days has been so far. It was 4 days until me and Lou's wedding, and I'm fucking nervous as hell. Josh has been trying to get me to agree to have a bachlor party, but I hated them. I've been to one before and it was sicking. Nothing about it suited my needs, so no I'm not having one. I don't even think Louis would be happy about me having one even if I did agree to have one, which I'm NOT!
He rolls his eyes and drinks the rest of his whiskey he broght over to my moms house. Oh and yes, me and Louis haven't moved out yet. We basically have no money right now, we spent it all on our wedding, making it as big and amazing as we could. I just wanted to make it the best for Louis, knowing how picky he was. But we will be getting one soon, and I can't wait for that day because we will be married and have our own place to call home. But for now we have my moms which was great also. She made sure we weren't having sex with her around or out in the Living Room. But that changes when we get our own home.
"But you have to Harry! Every man has one, to remember their last nights of being free men!" I laugh and sit back, downing some more Vodka that I had bought yesterday. I don't know why I did, just thought I would need it at some time.
"That's for 'straight' men! They buy hookers and dildos and shit. But still I'm not having one, I'm refusing no matter what you or anyone says."
"So would you still not have one if Louis agreed to it?" I look at him dead in the eyes, mentally killing him as I do. He got the message because then they throws his hands up in defence and he walks towards the door. "Well it was fun trying to get you to agree, but I'll see you around bud!" I wave him away and finish the rest of the bottle of Vodka as I stand to throw it away. The front door opens, making me worry. I told my mom I would stop drinking but... yeah that didn't happen. I'm dead.
I try to act naturally but that leads me to tripoing over my own feet, my face then meeting the floor. I hear foot steps run towards the kitchen, but I'm in to much pain to even care right now. "Ooooouuuuuucccccchhh!" I hear a deep chuckle as the person tries to pull me up. Ooh god, being drunk and him doing that laugh is not helping my... man-hood right now. Stand up and look at him, taking his his beautiful facial features. Yep, he's going to notice something.
"Are you okay? How did you fall?" His low and musky voice makes me fumble in my jeans, rubbing myself slightly. He gives me a weird look as he helps me back over to the Living Room. I lamd on the couch and I quickly cover myself up so he won't notice. "Hey, you okay? How's your face? Why was Josh here?" I groan and try to mub myself threw my jeans but I couldn't without Lou catching on.
"I'm fine, but I really need a shower. He was trying to talk me into having a bachlor party but I don't wanna. Now please stop talking like that." He chuckles and I close my eyes shut as I try to ignore my throbbing member.
"Why? Is it making someone excited down there?" I groan and can't take it anymore. I run to the stairs but fail going up them. "Harry are you drunk?!" I nod my head slightly as he helps me up the stairs. He opens my door and closes it behind him as I take off my clothes, making my way to my shower. I did need one but I needed to be touched, it hurt so much. I quickly turn on the water and wait for it to warm up so I could get in. As I wait in my boxers, Louis slips in the bathroom and starts to undress himself. I find myself watching his every move as he slowly rips his clothes away, knowing it is only making me more excited.
He turns around and walks towards me, placing a kiss on my lips. And it was hard but I loved it. I grabbed his hair and started pulling on it, thrusting my hips on his. He reacts the same, leaving us a hot sweaty mess in this steamy room. He kisses my neck and moves all the way to my collorbone. Sucking and nipping at it, making me moan.
He pulls mine and his boxers down as we step in the shower. He runs his hands up and down my wet body from the shower and kisses me again, slipping his tounge in. I hold his shoulder and pull him closer, depressitly needed to feel his touch. I'm loving this so much, I ignore my still throbbing member and make out with my fiancee. Man I can't get over the sound of that. And just think in four days I will be Mr. Tomlinson.
"Turn around, babe." I do as he says, putting one hand on the tile wall of the shower and one on the back of his neck. He puts his tip near my hole "Is mommy home?" I shake my head quickly as he slowly pushes inside of me. And man I missed this, its amazing. "Hmmm always so ready for me baby." I nod my head as he pulls out, just to push in again.
"Oh my g-god... Lou." He keeps going, thrusts getting sloppier and sloppier but the mintue, making me moan out in pleasure everytime.
"Say my name baby, tell the world my name." He then hits my prostate and I feel my knees go weak.
"God Louis! Yes... right there." He smirks against my skin, hitting it again and again. "Louis! My god... faster!" He moves faster with every thrust, still hitting my spot every damn time, and its so amazing. "I ca-can't stand boo." He pulls out of me and turns me around to meet his face. He kisses me, same movements as earlier and thrusts into me again, placing me on his knee.
I wraps my arms around his neck, trying to pull him closer as I could. I pull his hair which is his weakness as he moans into my mouth. His hands find me as he starts to pump me, making me moan out his name. "Louis!" He has this magic touch to make me hit my climax at the very start.
"Come for me babe, I'm not going to l-last very long either." I nod my head at a pit in my stomach starts to form and my legs start to shake. I hit my climax, calling out his name once more as he hits my prostate 3 more times before hitting his and him moaning out. "Fu-fuck Harry!" I kiss him as he pulls out of me, thanking me for a good reason to get a shower.
We 'finish' out shower and get changed into clothes before heading downstairs to meet my mother in the kitchen, holding the Vodka bottle in her hands. Shit... I didn't throw it away. I'm sooo fucking dead. But I'm pretty much sober now, thanks to that 'shower'.
"Not only did I come home to you too at it again... you've been drinking to?!" Louis smirks and laughs as he goes to the Living Room. I try to smile but its hard. "Harry, you're a grown man. Please at least leave a sigh on the door next time so I have a heads up!" I blush red as she runs her hand threw my wet hair. Well... at least I'm still alive, that's all good.
"Sorry Anne. Caught up in the moment, you know." She shakes her head as she laughs.
"No, I don't know. What I do know it you guys are at it like rabbits!" That makes me blush 10×'s redderm only to leave Louis in a ball of laughter. Glad he thinks this is so funny, because next time I top, he won't have it so easy.
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