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.

Harry tops or Louis tops....No, no b*tch, they kinda share it. Larry Smut fanfics which I found on AO3. . . . . . I do not own any of the stories. Comment for credits. No Hate. TPWK.

a collection of my favorite Larry one shots from tumblr and archive of our own. I don't own any of these stories and I will give all of the original authors credit at the end of each one shot. some have been marked as private so you will need to follow me in order to read those ones x

Larry Smut. That's it.