everything // LarryStylinson

39.

⚠️ SMUT⚠️

Louis' POV

I gently guide him onto the bed, straddling his waist and hovering over him.

His chest rapidly rises and falls as I work the buttons on his shirt undone, exposing his beautifully inked chest.

"You're fucking beautiful, Harry," I whisper in awe, taking in the incredible sight in front of me.

He doesn't say anything, but he gently brings his huge hand to my cheek and guides me down to bring my lips to his. The kiss starts of slow but passionate. I grind my hips on his, feeling his cock harden beneath me. I swipe my tongue along his soft, plump lips, earning a sigh in pleasure from him.

Without breaking the kiss, I shrug his shirt off of him and trace my fingers along his toned torso. I can feel my pants tightening at the front more and more by the second. He moves his hands down from the sides of my face to my waist, squeezing my hips. I jump a little at the pleasant feeling, forcing my hips down further on his and earning a moan from him in response.

"Fuck baby... You have no idea what you're doing to me," He pulled back and whispered with lustful eyes.

"You need to relieve some stress my love, take your trousers off," I demand, making his little cheeks blush.

He does what he's told and I remove my pants as well. I gently guide him to sit on the edge of the bed, and I can see his huge cock nice and hard through his boxers.

"Wha-"

"Hush, baby," I cut him off, earning a cheeky smirk from him, making my own cock throb.

I get on my knees in front of the bed and him, and pull his dick out of his boxers. He inhales sharply when I take him in my hand. I lick my lips before taking him in my mouth, causing him to sigh in pleasure. I use one hand on his cock while simultaneously sucking, while the other hand wanders between massaging his inner thigh and stroking his stomach.

"Mmm, feels so fucking good babe," Harry spoke in a low, sexy voice.

I can't control myself, he's just too fucking hot for me. I take my free hand between my own legs and play with myself as I continue to suck him off.

"Lou, fuck, I'm 'boutta cum," He pants. I get a bit sloppier with the sucking, leading up to both of our releases.

He's a mess underneath me as he reaches his high. After I nut in my own hand, I bring my arm across his hips to hold him down so I can finish him off completely.

⚠️END OF SMUT⚠️

"Christ, Louis," Harry breathes, running his hands over his face.

I get on the bed next to him, laying with my front pressed flush against his side.

"Feeling better?" I smirk, brushing hair behind his ear.

"Much," He smiles at me and leans in for a kiss.

Our lips move in sync, slow and soft. Just as we pull back, there's a knock on our door.

Harry's POV

"Guys? Can we come in?" Nialls voice rings out, Louis and I quickly get up and throw on sweatpants.

"Uh, yeah," I stammer once we're both decent.

"What's going on?" Louis asked, standing right at my side.

"Chris called," Niall states in a bored tone.

"Ew," Louis scrunches his nose, making me laugh.

"What's he want now?" I ask, feeling my muscles tense already.

"Want's us to fly out to L.A. tomorrow. He's hired a partner to share his position with, we're supposed to meet him and record some tracks the next day," Liam speaks up, eyes glossy from coming down from his high.

"So like five and a half hour flight yeah?" Louis asks, pulling on one of my hoodies that was on the chair.

"Something like that. Someone will be here to pick us up at seven A.M.," Niall rolls his eyes as he speaks.

"Oh my god, fuck that," I sigh dramatically, pushing my hair out of my eyes.

"Yeah. Guess we better get our shit together," Liam states, eyeing the clock and noting it's already nine at night.

"Thanks for letting us know," I give Niall and Liam a smile, which they return.

Louis begins folding his clothes and carefully placing them in his suitcase. I decide to take a different approach and just shove the shit in any way it will fit.

I'm interrupted by Louis chuckling in my ear, and wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Do you want some help baby?" He asked, leaving a kiss on my neck.

"No thanks love. I really
don't give a fuck how it looks," I answer with a soft smile, then kiss his nose.

"Make sure to leave out whatever you need for the plane. Headphones, clothes for tomorrow, hoodie?" Louis rambles on. I put aside some black jeans, a white tee, my headphones and my journal and shove everything else in my suite case.

I strip back down into my boxers and crawl into bed, watching Louis carefully pack his things from under the covers.

"I love you," I speak up, earning a huge smile from him.

"I love you, Haz," he responds, walking over to kiss my forehead.

"Come 'ere," I beg, reaching my arms out for him.

"I need to finish packing my shit honey," He replies in a sweet voice.

"Hhmph," I sigh in defeat, flopping my arms onto the bed and closing my eyes.

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Louis' POV

"Wake up love bugs!" Niall yells, jumping into bed between me and Harry.

"Fuck man, what time is it?" I question, sitting up on an elbow.

"6:30 I let you lot sleep in. If you're planning on showering I'd get the fuck up!" Niall exclaimed, scuffing up Harry's hair.

"So tired," He sighed, sitting up and rubbing his face.

"Good morning," I smile at him, making him grin.

"Good morning Lou," He leaned in, kissing my temple before making his way to the shower. I follow behind and join him.

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