Louis licks his lips as he stares at my rock hard cock. He licks up from the base up to my slit, flicking his tongue around the tip, pre cum leaking, and making me shudder. It feels so fucking amazing. "You're so good at this Louis." I pant as he takes me fully in his hot mouth. I grab his hair as he starts bobbing up and down, he goes painfully slow. He hums and it vibrates around me, causing me to whimper, uncontrollably. Faster! I say, pulling on his hair. He smirks as his lips pop as his mouth leaves my throbbing cock. He kisses up and down then returns to the job in hand, or should I say mouth. He starts off slow again, before he picks up speed. Fuck! He grabs my balls and massages them as he gets even faster. I don't think I'm gonna last much longer. Louis! Yes! Don't stop! He reaches one hand around and I feel it skim my arsehole. Holy hell. I feel a finger enter me and I can't control the noises that leave my mouth. I've never done this before and fuck...it feels fucking fantastic! His finger moves inside me. His tongues flicks over my slit before he moves down again. Louis...I'm gonna...I'm gonna....oh fuck Yes... I'm seconds away from cumming in his mouth.... Louis...yes...yes...

"Oh daddy, I wish I could kiss you right now." Harry whimpered. "I wish that too, baby boy." Louis answered. Or a story where Louis is a singer and Harry is a well known model, and Louis' baby.

*My first every Larry story* *This will not be like 50 Shades* Harry Styles is a 25 year old dominant who can't keep a sub because they say that he is too strict and no sub wants to be with him. He is now on his last sub who can make or break his dom status. That sub is Louis Tomlinson a 19 year old who cannot keep a dom because of his sassy behavior and no one can keep him in line. Harry styles is his last hope to stay a submissive. Will they be able to stay together or will the whole relationship fall apart? Find out! (All art is by Karukara and not mine, please support the artist)

This is NOT my work. This story belongs to purpledaisy on Archive Of Our Own. If you would rather read it on ao3, here is the link: archiveofourown.org/works/12329163/chapters/28033731 ~ Harry stares at him, the line of his jaw standing out scarily. "I wanted to get the most out of this trip so I planned it carefully." His voice is low and steady and somehow that's worse than when he was yelling. "So far, you've put your sticky fingers on everything I've tried to do." "Sticky fingers?" Louis repeats, offended. "Are you saying it's my fault you got stung by a bee? Had you been alone you would have gotten halfway to the Dotty Diner and ran the car off the road because of an allergic reaction, so don't go blaming me." "Polk-A-Dot Drive In," Harry spits before getting out of the car. He slams the door shut with a deafening reverb and Louis rolls his eyes. - A Route 66 AU where falling in love was never part of the plan.

*COMPLETED* **Warning: It is my first EVER book, it's not at all perfect and is mostly unedited. I'm slowly editing it. Read at your own risk.** Harry is straight. Louis is gay. Also, Harry happens to be homophobic. Louis has a dark past. Harry had a dark childhood. Would Harry and Louis unite and win against their past and move on? Or will homophobia will win again for an umpteenth time? Find out in "How To Break A Heartbreaker's Heart?" ||MATURE CONTENT||

[FINISHED 2017] Louis Tomlinson always wanted to have children. At the age of 29 and after years of failed relationships he decided he wasn't going to wait for the right person anymore, so he had a baby on his own. But what will happen when that child gets sick? What will Louis be willing to do to save his child's life? This is a Mpreg story in which male pregnancy is as common as female pregnancy. If you don't like this kind of story don't read it. You've been warned! Finished in January, 2017

Harry is 98% sure Louis hates him. So he feels like his bewilderment is justified when the omega offers to help him through his rut. Alpha Harry, Omega Louis.

Every person is assigned a soulmate, except for the few who are unmatchable. The person assigned would be a dominant, master, or whatever they wish to be called. • Louis Tomlinson moved to America when he was eight years old, giving him plenty of time before turning 18 to become accustomed to the lifestyle of BDSM, a major part of society. Louis knew he was a sub and after many years of research the idea of having a dominant was something he became obsessed with and soon, preparing for his master was a part of everyday life for him. Until, he is deemed unmatchable and all hopes of finding the loving partner he's been waiting for is out of the picture. • Harry Styles is a songwriter, very much aware of his title as a dominant but unwilling to acknowledge it. He moved to America for the opportunities and found a job at a good label quickly. After having a rough history, and being forced by his parents, he finally signs up for his submissive.

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.

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.