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Play Pretend, Find a Friend? (Larry Stylinson)

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Parts 20
Time 3h 15m

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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.)

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Tastes So Sweet (Larry Stylinson) by StylinsonLove28

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...

The Innocence Of It by mia_mayne

The curious glances in our direction are less than subtle, let me put it plainly, every girl here is staring at Louis with hearts in their eyes. I don't blame them for being awestruck, Louis has that kind of effect on people, he's gorgeous with the right mix of beautiful yet utterly masculine. His whole being has a way of drawing you in it's almost impossible to not feel attracted to him. It's kind of like his super power. I have no trouble admitting it because it's true, he's tall with dark hair and beautiful ocean blue eyes that you could drown in. If it were up to me we wouldn't be here right now, we'd be at the cinema watching a movie. Alas, being his best friend I have to fulfill his twenty second-birthday wish, his wish is that he gets to break my alcohol and party virginity, weird I know.

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As I step into the elevator I click the button for the first floor. As the door closes I rest my head against the wall and close my eyes. I really need a nap. I hear the door open and I quickly open my eyes and walk out. As I feel my phone vibrate I take it out and see Mom left me a message. Mom: Have fun and be careful! Especially around those boys. I love you, Taylor. Try not to push yourself too hard, we all have our limits. Right as I was beginning to respond I feel myself bump into something hard. And before I knew it, I was falling. I tightly shut my eyes as I wait for the impact of the fall. But instead, I hear papers hit the ground and feel arms around my waist. I slowly open my eyes to see another pair of blue eyes looking down at me. And even though I've seen a couple of cute guys before, they couldn't compare with this guy. He was beautiful

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"Get lost, pig. I have you know, I'm an aspiring model and I have no time for frat boys like you." "I-I'm not a frat. I'm H-Harry by t-the way." Louis only looked at him with an unamused face, raising his hand to his lips, taking a drag from his cigar. Harry was silent for a while before an idea popped in his head. "My- my band." The curly haired boy said. "My band is looking for a model." "Oh yeah? You can sing?" Louis said, blowing out the smoke from his cigar. "Y-Yeah." "Sing me a song then." Harry's eyes widened. "U-uhm, I dont have-" "C'mon. Sing." Louis pushed on. Harry gulped, nodding. "Funny how it seems like yesterday. As I recall you were looking out of place. Gathered up your things and slipped away. No time at all I followed you into the hall. Cigarette daydreams. You were only seventeen. Soft speak with a mean streak. Nearly brought me to my knees." Harry sang, trying to hit the right notes in the right places. He thought he did alright. Louis smirked, biting the end of his cigar to hold it between his teeth as he neared to a nervous Harry. "Who's your manager?" "The b-blonde boy with t-the bike." Harry pointed behind him. Harry lied but he hoped Louis didn't notice that. Louis turned his attention to the boy waving at him from across the street. He nodded, looking back to Harry. "Here's my number." Louis picked out a pen from the pocket of his jean jacket and grabbed Harry's hand, starting to write his digits on Harry's palm. "Call me." He walked back to his house, winking at Harry. Harry grinned at him, blushing and turned around to his blonde, irish friend, running to him saying, "We need to make a band." ________________________________________ Inspired by the movie, Sing Street.

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Tastes So Sweet (Larry Stylinson)

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