The English Teacher // Larry Stylinson

The Vistiter

I wake up with Harry's large body on top of mine. I feel his chest and stomach move up and down as he inhales and exhales the chilling November air. I grab my phone and get out of bed, tiptoeing my way out of the bedroom. I go downstairs and to the kitchen that took me 10 minutes to find. I decide to make pancakes just because that's one of the only things I know how to cook. I make the batter, pour it in and dance to my music as I wait until I have to flip them. I turn around to make coffee for us both and I jump in the air. "Fuck!" I basically yell as I see Harry sitting at the island watching me shake my ass. Bet he loved it too.

"I don't wanna hear words like that come out of that pretty little mouth of yours, I told you that the other day, princess." He says and I look down. "S-sorry, you just scared me and-" he cuts me off. "I understand, princess. Just try not to say it again. Okay?" He says and I nod. "Okay," I reply and he looks at me. "Okay what, princess?" He says and I look up into his eyes as he walks over to me. "Okay, d-daddy," I say as he towers over me, making me walk backwards until my lower back hits the edge of the counter. "Good boy." He says before pressing his lips to my neck. I move my head to the side to give him better access when I feel him tap the back of my thighs, telling me to jump up.

****smutish****

I jump onto the counter and he stands between my thighs. I wrap my arms around his shoulders as he smashes his lips to mine placing his large hands on my waist. He pulls me a little closer to his body and I feel his hard cock press against mine; fuck. My fingers tangle in his hair as he moves his lips down to my neck and starts sucking and biting at the skin. I moan and I feel him smirk against my bare skin. He starts undoing his shirt that I'm wearing and once the buttons are all undone, he throws it onto the floor. He moves his head down and flicks his tongue on my nipple making me moan. He tugs at it gently making me moan again.

"Bedroom. Now." He says and backs away from me so I can get down off the counter. He takes my hand and basically runs and pulls me up the stairs to his bedroom. He leaves the door open as he pushes me down onto the bed. He crawls on top of my almost naked body and I feel him grind against me with his hard cock. "Fuck," I breath and Harry looks at me. "What did I say, baby blue?" He says and I blush at the new name; I like it. "You said not to say that anymore." I reply and he nods. "I'm going to let it slide because we're in the bedroom, but when we're not, you'll be punished." He says and I gulp and nod my head.

He nods in return before continuing to suck a mark on my neck, I'm assuming he's going to continue until it's purple. He grinds against me again and I let out another moan. He reaches his hand down and starts palming me through my panties before we hear a women calling Harry's name. "Shit, that's my mum." He says and gets off of me. "Do you want me to stay here? I can be quite." I say and he laughs. "No, princess. Get dressed and come down when you're done." He says as he pulls on a pair of jeans and a white tee shirt. "Okay," I reply and grab my clothes from last night off the floor. He heads out the door and I hurry to put my clothes on and try to fix my fucked up hair.

****smutish over****

I can hear them talking as I head downstairs. I see a women with long brown hair who looks very young; she's stunning actually. I walk over to them and Harry notices me. He clears his throat. "Mum, this is Louis Tomlinson." He says and the women turns around. She smiles widely and I blush shyly and look at Harry. "How lovely to meet you, Louis, I'm Anne, Harry's mum. You're a very good looking boy," She looks at Harry. "Harry, he's a very good looking boy." She says and I blush some more and I see Harry does too.

"Thanks," I say and Harry breaths out a small, cute, yet awkward laugh. "How did you two meet?" She says and I look at Harry trying to find the right answer. "The cafe, the one I always go to, we met there." He says and I smile and nod in agreement. "How cute." She says and turns around to look at the painting on the wall. Harry and I both look at each other and sigh in relief.

"Is this new? I haven't seen it before." She says and Harry nods. "Yeah, I just got that at an auction last month." He says and Anne smiles. "It's lovely." She replies before walking towards the front hall. "Well, I must be off, Gemma needs my help at home." Anne says and turns around. "Oh, Louis, you must come to diner one Saturday." She says and I look at Harry. "Maybe." He says for me and opens the door for his mum. "Well, it was lovely seeing you, Harry, take care. And, Louis, see you soon hopefully." She says before walking out the door to her car.

"She seems nice." I say as Harry closes the door. "Yeah, she is. She just tends to butt into my business a lot." He says and I nod. "My dads like that. He's super nice but he's always trying to know every single detail of my life." I say and Harry nods like I did before we head to the kitchen to eat out now cold breakfast.