Harry Styles (a record selling artist) had the feeling that someone was watching him all the time. When he talked to his manager Jeffrey about it he revieled that they recieved numourus letters from a man calling himself Harrys one true love with very graphic content, pictures and death threats. Jeffrey decided that Harry needs a bodyguard 24/7 to Harrys dismay. That's how Louis Tomlinson entered his life.... Purely fictional. Smutwarning. Triggerwarning: mentioning of weed in chapter 7.

Harry Styles, Uni student moves into a flat with who he describes as the God, Louis Tomlinson. Harry is openly Bi, having sex with anything that moves, but all he wants is his straight flat mate Louis in his sheets. What happens when he realises Louis was gay this whole time? (This contains a lot of smut, and you will more than likely need to follow to read) Xx

Louis loved being manhandled, he loved being pressed against a mattress and getting fucked hard. He loved being fucked against a wall and Louis loved being spanked. Louis loved being carried and taking bubble baths, he loved wearing pretty lace panties and he absolutely adored being called kitten and princess. Louis loved all of these things, he just didn't know it yet. And what better person was there to teach him then, Harry Styles? Louis' a little interested in writing and Harry's very interested in Louis. They're just trying to make things work. Or the one where Louis gets lessons about sex from, Harry Styles, a man who doesn't know how to love.

harry likes going on adventures with his fuckbuddy i mean bestie louis

[Complete] Two strangers. One broken elevator.

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• completed • 56.9K words • explicit • Harry stalks towards Louis, grabbing his hips. He wishes he could burn Louis with his fingertips the way Louis burns him with existence. "Not again", Harry repeats while pushing Louis' shirt up. Louis' arms lift obligingly as Harry tugs the shirt off him, tossing it vaguely towards Louis' bed. "I'm not going to sleep with you again", Harry mumbles. "Sure", Louis says, lips attaching to Harry's neck making him tilt his head. "Keep saying that if it helps." Harry scratches his nails across the small back of Louis' back. "Not again", he groans. "This - This is the last time." • or • The one in which Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are roommates. They hate each other. At least, that's what they thought. A Larry Stylinson story stuffed with angry sex, wrapped in 28 parts, with a side of weird Ziam and cheery Horan. Sequel: Habit

Harry is gay. Louis is straight and has a girlfriend. Well. At least that's what Harry thought, until Liam blabs his mouth about Harry's sex life and mentions that Louis is, in fact, bi. And after a strange turn of events, Harry finds himself intimately attached to Louis during a one night stand he hadn't anticipated. After that, everything changes. *cough* smut *cough* ----- Chapters will probably go private after publishing (which is the norm for my books) so you will probably need to follow. (Also, I do this thing where I just throw all my chapters out at once. I've just had my first child, so I've been writing this whenever I can, and I'd rather publish it all at once rather than leave people waiting for chapters that could've taken months to be written.)

❝I bet I can make you feel pain.❞ ❝I'd like to see you try.❞

"I know you watch me, through the crack of the door, when i touch myself." ~~~~~ Where Harry's fiancé's 20 year old cousin, Louis, moves into their house and Harry does everything to resist the temptation. Louis was throwing himself at him, offering his body to Harry, to help Harry forget the issues in his relationship. It just ends up making everything worse. A/n: there's like.. a lot of smut. Just a warning Highest ranking: #6 in larry ©️2018