larry stylinson smut (one shots)

"I'm not gay" part 1

SMUT WARNING!!

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"I'm- FUCK!- I'M NOT GAY! STOP!" I panted, twitching and moaning as my arsehole was brutally getting obliterated by fingers.

Male fingers. His fingers.

"You- argh! You can't put your- FUCK! AH! Is that your whole hand inside of me?!"

Apparently Louis found this funny because he was chuckling away, mocking and sassing me every two seconds. "No, it's not my entire hand. Swear."

"It- it hurts... so much..." I moaned, not sure how to feel about this whole situation.

How I even ended up in this situation was still odd to me. But here I was, in Louis Tomlinson's bed with both my hands tied to the same knot

"You- argh! FUCKING HELL!" Was all I could mutter he started thrusting his fingers quicker, resulting in me arching my back so abruptly that I thought I was going to snap in half.

"I thought you weren't gay." He whispered in my ear, a devilish smirk plastered upon his face.

"Fuck you!" I barely said as my voice faded into longer and louder moans. "I- I- please."

"Please what?" He grinned, pushing my hair back with one hand while the other one continued doing the work.

"Just- just- just make it feel better!" I groaned, my body betraying my mind in every way possible.

I'd be lying if I said I wasn't slightly enjoying this. Maybe a little more than slightly.

I was driven away from my thoughts when Louis' hands were both now under my arms, lifting me up just to lay me back down at a higher spot of the bed.

"I- I've never had a dick in my arse before..."

Louis took that as a joke and laughed more than I expected. "First time for everything, hey?" He mumbled, pressing his soft lips against my forehead and leaving a swift kiss there.

Maybe it's the fact that he just had his fingers up my arse but I felt something in my stomach after that.

"Just don't- don't do it hard... be gentle... please." I said, twisting and turning, embarrassment filling me.

His demeanor seemed to change to a softer one after I'd said that. It surprised me. I'm sure he wanted it just as much as I thought I did.

"Hey? You sure you wanna do this lad?" Moving his hand up to my cheeks and holding my face so I was looking up at him.

"Er- yeah... I think so..."

"Then we'll wait." He declared, pulling away.

"WHAT?! HELL NO! We're not fucking boyfriends! There won't be another time! This is never happening again!" I yelled, not sure where my burst of energy came from. "I told you I'm not gay! I like girls!"

"Oh well, then I must look like one then because you're hard as a rock right now."

I looked down at my erection, pressed against my stomach and I could feel my cheeks blushing and my face heating up.

"Fuck off! This is a one time thing. I'm leaving as soon as you untie me and I get dressed."

"It's 3a.m., you sure you don't wanna spend the rest of the night here?" He said teasingly.