He wasn't. He couldn't be. Louis was humping his leg. Maybe he was sleeping, Harry's thoughts spun wildly, having a dirty dream. But Harry knew Louis up and down, the patterns of his breathing, the tension in his muscles - this wasn't sleeping Louis. As if to confirm Harry's thoughts, Louis gripped him slightly and unmistakably ground his hips. A soft moan escaped Harry's lips. Louis stilled. Harry held his breath. No no no please don't stop, God. Louis' hands traveled up his body lightly, the barely there touch making him hiss. "'S this ok?" Louis' voice sounded uncertain, hesitant, like his fingers delicately tracing Harry's spine. Or: A whole lot of cute fluffiness takes a horrifying descent into hardcore godless smut. But it's ok though cuz it's Louis and Harry and they're adorable little cupcakes who love each other very much.

This is a sequel to my previous story "I dare you" ©Geaiswriting ‼️SMUT WARNING‼️ #3 - idareyou 14.12.21 Started 10.12.2021 Finished 22.12.2021

Harry and Louis had been fighting non stop for the last three years. The boys are fed up with it and come up with a plan, especially after Niall convinces Zayn and Liam that their angry bandmates in fact are hiding their love for each other. So they force them to stay in a small cabin just the two of them for 30 days, with the threath that there won't be an One Direction anymore if they don't get their shit together. What will happen during these 30 days? Some smut, mostly fluff. Purely fictional.

Breaking News! Louis Tomlinson finally reveals the heart-breaking truth behind "Larry Stylinson" in an interview with US Weekly! Harry Styles, a pop-star and former member of One Direction, casually walked out of his apartment in the West Village of New York City. Harry and the paparazzi have a mutual agreement that if they stay out of his business, he'll let them take pictures without a hassle. When he walked out today, the paparazzi have seemed to throw their agreement out of the window as they bombarded him with questions that completely caught him off guard. One stood out in particular: "What do you have to say about Larry Stylinson?" Highest ranking: #2 One Direction

❝Marry me.❞ ❝What?❞

'sit on Harry's lap for 3 minutes' is my today's dare. Well lets fucking do this. I stand up from my bed and go to find Harry. He's still sitting on the couch in livingroom just where I left him. "What?" he asks with a smug look on his face. "I have to do something," I smile innocently while climbing on Harry's lap. "No, not happening," I straddle him before he gets a change to escape. I start to count in my head, I'm sitting here exacly three minutes and I'll get 500 bucks from that. Harry crosses his arms and closes eyes. I'm wondering what is he thinking about. No, no I don't want to know, I feel his cock harden under me. My eyes widen. A smile is creeping on his face, his trying to suppress his smile so hard. Is he doing that on purpose? Just to confuse me? Or do I really have that effect on him? ©Geaiswriting ‼️SMUT WARNING‼️ ~25000 words of something HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 - idareyou #1 - louisandharry #1 - tvshow #1 - twitter #2 - fanfiction #2 - toplouis #2 - louistomlinson #3 - bottomharry #3 - larrysmut #6 - larrystylinson Started 26.11.21 Finished 07.12.21

Summer, sand, stars. Tents, trees, tongues. Three weeks. Two boys. One tent. Highest Ranking: #1 in larry #1 in larrystylinson

It is a new season of "The Masked Singer" and Harry Styles is one of the judges . But he has no idea, that his boyfriend Louis Tomlinson takes part in the season. And maybe Louis' vocal ablelity isn't the only secret he kept.

babyhoneyharry: you only like me because you want inside my pants cockytommo: no I also like you because you have a dick in those pants 😏 Harry is insecure and hates everything about himself, but meets Louis when he's on a website to make friends. Louis is cocky and only wants to fuck Harry, at first, then he just wants Harry to feel beautiful. #2- larrystylinson lower case intentional (: translation soon to be in -italian -french

They had to pull back for air. Louis surveyed the guy's face, in awe of his blown pupils and sharp jawline, the way their shared spit glistened on his lips. "Hi," he breathed. He blinked, and came back to himself a little bit, blushing at his own boldness. "Sorry. Is this okay?" The stranger removed his right hand from the curve of Louis' waist in order to cup his jaw, tilting it up to the angle he desired. He pressed their lips together, murmuring, "Definitely." And then he kissed harder. (When Louis sees his ex-boyfriend kissing a random girl at a party, he acts out of blind jealousy. He kisses the first guy he can find. It turns into a thing.) INSPIRED BY CLOUDS.