KINGS & QUEENS - LARRY STYLINSON FANFICTION

DESIRE

WARNING! THIS PART CONTAINS SEXUAL ACTIONS.

"Hey Lou, where-," Harry asks as he walks out of the bathroom. He's only wearing black briefs, nothing else.

"I'm here." Louis steps closer to Harry, not leaving any space between them. He almost brushes his lips against Harry's. Louis doesn't break eye contact with Harry as he lets his index finger run down Harry's chest, to the waistband of his boxers. He lets his hand slide over Harry's bulge without applying any pressure, rubbing up and down gently.

"Touch me," Harry whispers, "please." He pushes his hips forward but Louis budges so that Harry doesn't get the friction he wants.

"Be patient, Harold," Louis says quietly. "Are you going to be good for me tonight?"

Harry bites his lower lip as he looks at Louis and nods twice. Louis can't believe he's doing that. Harry is basically sex on legs: his body is toned, not too muscular but beautifully curved, his hair is a dream and his face . . . but the look he's giving Louis right now makes him look so small and needy. The fact that Harry, who usually is in control when it comes to business seems kind of innocent right now is appealing in a way. That's his weak spot, Louis thinks, that's the part where he might not want to be in control, at least not now. Louis is eager to find out if that's true. "Say it, baby, no nodding here. Are you going to be good for me tonight? Or . . . should I say . . . this morning? Are you going to be a good boy?"

"Yes daddy," Harry says quietly and with his voice, he makes Louis feel as if he was struck by a lightning. What the fuck. He can literally feel his erection growing in his pants just by his words. Louis didn't expect that, not at all but fuck, that's what he needed.

"What did you say? You were so quiet, I couldn't understand," Louis pushes Harry because he wants to know if Harry is in the mood to play this game.

"Yes daddy," Harry repeats, a little bit louder.

Louis nods. "Come with me," he says as he reaches out his hand towards Harry. Harry takes it and Louis leads him into the bedroom. "Sit down on the bed."

Harry sits down and keeps looking at Louis. He never looks away as he spreads his legs. "Like this?"

"Perfect, baby," Louis nods and lets his hand run through Harry's curls, then over his cheek. Louis goes down in front of Harry until he's on his knees. "You look quite slutty like this . . . do you think that's what good boys do?" Harry just bites his lip again and nods. Louis looks at Harry's bulge first, then he touches it with his hand again and rubs his length and balls. Since Louis can't quite touch them properly, Harry pushes his hips forward a little bit. "Good boy," Louis praises Harry, "you know what you have to do to make daddy touch you, right?"

"Yes."

"Sorry?"

"Yes, daddy."

Louis nods, then scoots closer. He touches Harry again, firmer this time as he rubs him and looks him in the eyes. He kisses Harry's thigh gently, moves his lips over Harry's crotch to repeat his actions on his other leg. Louis gives Harry a smile, then gets up and touches the waistband of Harry's briefs on both sides, ready to pull them down. Harry pushes his legs together for Louis to get rid of his pants. "Fuck," Louis says more to himself as he sees Harry's dick that's already quite big. He pushes Harry's legs aside, settles down in front of him and gives him some slow strokes with less friction. Harry watches Louis, biting his lower lip and Louis just loves how needy he already looks. Louis lets go of Harry' length and gets up to kiss Harry what makes him get hard just by the intensity of the kiss. While they're kissing, Louis rubs Harry's dick and massages his balls what makes Harry moan into Louis' mouth. Louis wants to be touched by Harry so bad but also, he wants to tease him a little bit more to check out how far he could go. Louis breaks the kiss and looks into Harry's eyes, not saying a word. Then he kneels down in front of him again, hand wrapped at Harry's base, sucking his balls and giving them some firm licks before he spits on his dick and takes Harry into his mouth. Harry's reaction is priceless as he tilts his head back, closes his eyes and a soft, quiet moan escapes his lips that signalizes absolute pleasure while Louis lets his tongue swirl around the tip. Harry's pre-come has already mixed with Louis' saliva as Louis pulls back and wanks Harry fast with a firm grip. "Shit," Harry breathes as he grabs Louis' hair with his hands.