Morning Showers
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Larry Stylinson aka Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles
Word count: 1,900+ (woo)
Warnings: fingering, sex, slight rimming and overuse of pet names (oops)
Who doesn't love shower sex? Basically shameless pwp :)
I love constructive critisim so don't hesitate to leave me some!
Louis wakes up before his alarm goes off and glares at the clock annoyed with himself for not being able to sleep. He sighs and looks down to see a sleeping, and also slightly snoring, Harry laying on his chest and a ghost of a smile grazes his lips.
He runs his fingers lightly up and down Harry's bare back, loving the way goose bumps arise on Harry's skin.
He was always so responsive to Louis' touch and Louis definitely used it to his advantage. He loved getting Harry all hot a bothered, a whining panting mess without even touching him. He loved knowing the only person who could reduce Harry to a pile of mush, is himself.
Louis brought his fingers up to Harry's hair and gently twirled his curls around his fingers, silently laughing when they would automatically bounce back into place. He loves Harry's hair, so bouncy and shiny, loves running his fingers through it when they're having a lazy day on the couch watching movies and even more when he's fucking Harry in earnest and yanking at his curls to hear the younger boy release pitchy moans.
Harry was perfect in every sense of the word. His translucent pale skin contrasted beautifully to Louis tanned skin. Their bodies fit perfectly together, especially their hands. While Louis were small and feminine like, Harry's were big with gorgeous long fingers that he knew how to use.
Louis brings his hands down to Harry's hips and to his thighs, rubbing up and down, thinking about how tall Harry has gotten in the past year. It was truly crazy how he used to be shorter than Louis and now he was inches taller. He loved their height difference though, Harry may have been taller and developed muscle but Louis was definitely stronger and held a dominating control over Harry, he loved that the most. Loved how he was so eager to please. To love Louis more than he's ever loved anyone before. Louis was basically the luckiest guy in the world, Harry was everything no one else could ever be.
Louis was snapped out of his thoughts by a low groan. Harry lifted his head up slightly and turned to look at Louis, a tired yet adoring look gracing his features.
Louis ran his hand down Harry's cheek and leaned down to kiss him on the nose, giving him a smile that was reserved for Harry and only Harry.
"Good morning sweetheart."
"G'morning. What time is it? M'sleepy."
A amused chuckle escaped Louis' lips. "It's 6:20 darling, we have to be up and ready in about 40 minutes. Do you need to shower?"
Harry looked so innocent in the mornings, wide eyed and absolutely beautiful. It made Louis' heart burst.
"Mmhm, can we shower together? Don't wanna shower alone. I love showering with you." Harry said as he snuggled into Louis chest and dropped a kiss to his nipple.
Louis couldn't contain his grin. How was he to deny a shower with the most gorgeous boy he's ever laid eyes on?
"Alright then, up you get love!" He lightly shoved Harry off him which caused the younger of the two to let out a squeal, then glared at Louis. "Don't look at me like that! If you want to shower and be ready by the time we have to leave, we have to get in the shower now."
He leaned down to Harry's ear and dropped his voice to a whisper "and if you're a good boy, I might even fuck you up against the shower wall. Would you like that? Hm?"
Grinning triumphantly as Harry jumped out of bed and raced into the bathroom yelling out "c'mon Lou, we don't have all day!"
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"Mm I love your back, baby. So nice and lean, so beautiful."
Louis had Harry's front pinned up against the shower wall, already having him reduced to a panting mess and he had barely touched him. He placed his hands on Harry's shoulders, rubbing up and down all the way to his thighs. He moved back a little to admire Harry's muscles rippling under his touch when Harry let out an impatient whine.
"Shh sweetheart. If you want me to make you feel good, you're gonna have to be patient. Can you do that?"
Harry let out a breathy "yes Louis." And Louis sets back to work on admiring Harry's gorgeous body.
He places his hands on Harry's bum, lightly kneading his cheeks, which causes Harry to let out a moan. Chuckling to himself, Louis kneaded harder, quite enjoying how Harry was whining for him to hurry up.
Louis presses his body right up against Harry's, grabbing his hips and grinds his erection on Harry's thigh. He then leans up on his toes and starts nipping and licking at Harry's neck, listening to Harry blab 'fuckmelouispleasefuckme'
He moved his lips to Harry's ear. "What do you want me to do baby? Tell me what you want and I'll do it for you. Wanna talk care of you, my sweet, sweet angel." Louis purred, lighting nipping at his ear lobe.
"I-I want you to fuck me Louis, god, I want your cock so bad. Want you to make me feel you when I'm sitting down in interviews all day today. Please just f-fuck me, I need it so bad. I-I -"
"Okay okay, I'll do that for you darling. It's alright, I've got you yeah? I've always got you." Harry nods and lets out a whine as Louis brings two fingers to Harry's mouth. "Get them nice and wet for me sweetheart, gonna make you feel so good."
Harry coats them in his spit, sucking Louis' fingers so good it makes Louis moan. "Alright that's enough, good job Harry, you're such a good boy for me."
The praise in Louis voice brings a smile to Harry's lips, no matter how turned on he is, he always loves Louis telling him how good he is. Knows Louis will make him feel good, he always does.
Harry cranes his neck to look at Louis, smile still present on his flushed face. "I love you so much boo, so so much."
Louis can't help but smile, leaning forward to capture Harry's lips in a sweet kiss, murmuring against them. "I love you too Haz, you're so beautiful." He gives another kiss to Harrys lips. "Gonna give you what you want now, relax."
Harry lets out a shuddering breath, willing himself to calm down for Louis. Loves when Louis' happy with him, just wants to make Louis happy.
Harry's thoughts are interupted by a wet finger pushing into his tight hole. "F-fuck Louis, thankyouthankyou. I need more please, Louis, more." Harry pants desperately as Louis adds a second finger, to which Harry full on moans for.
"Tell me how good it feels Haz? Do my fingers feel good in your tight little hole? Can you take another finger? Wanna fill you up, gotta get you ready."
Harry can't find the words to speak, Louis stabbs his prostate dead on, and he gasps and shudders. Doesn't wanna wait, wants Louis now.
"Need you n-now Louis, fuck, I need you now. Please m'ready, I need your cock to fill me up, fill me up pleasepleaseplease."
Louis groans in Harry's ear. "Fuck baby, you're such a filthy boy. Mm gonna fuck you so hard." He exclaims as he pulls out his fingers to which Harry whines for the loss of contact. "Hey!" Louis says sharply. "None of that sweetheart, or I won't give you what you want. Are you gonna be a good boy for me? Do you promise to take my cock like the good little boy I know you are? C'mon darling, tell me."
Harry can't breathe, he can't answer Louis. His head is jumbled up with the intense pleasure that is Louis. And he feels as if he doesn't get something soon, he's gonna cry.
"M'sorry b-boo, I-I didn't mean to be a bad boy. Always a good boy for you, please fuck me, I'll do anything for your cock to fi-" Harry's begging is cut of with Louis ramming himself into him. He cries out in suprise and slight pain. "O-oh, oh my god Lou!"
"Fuck Haz, your arse feels so fucking good. How are you always this tight? You always feeling like a virgin. Mm so good baby." Louis purrs, pulling his hips back and slamming into Harry, making him cry out. Harry's always so vocal, his moans going straight to Louis' cock.
Harry's now pushing himself back on Louis cock, trying to get him deeper, chasing his orgasm. He can feel himself so close.
"L-Lou please fuck me harder. I'm a g-good boy. Please make me come, make me come so hard, need to come."
Louis groans at Harry's words, fucking the younger boy so hard Harry's front collides violently with the shower wall. Suddenly Louis pulls his cock out from Harry's hole.
"What Lou, w-what are you doing?!" Louis doesn't reply, just grabs Harry by the hips, pulls him back and bends him so his hands brace himself on the wall and his arse is sticking out. Then he grabs Harry by the arse cheeks and spreads him apart, ramming back in. In awe of watching his cock appearing and disappearing in Harry. Louis whines.
This position makes Louis hit Harry's prostate dead on and Harry's letting out little 'ohohoh's and Louis can't think straight, can't focus on anything other than the tight heat of Harry's arse. He bends down and bites at Harry's shoulder and snakes his hand around to grab at Harry's cock, fisting it in time with his thrusts.
"C'mon sweetheart, want you to come. I want you to feel so good - oh - let go Harry, let go for me. Come now baby."
And Harry does, with a loud pitch moan and Louis' name continuously falling from his lips. The tightness of Harry's hole begins to feel unbearable for Louis which causes him to come in white hot ribbons in the younger boy, panting Harry's name and how good he is, how much he loves him.
Once they calm down from their highs, regaining their breath back, Louis pulls out of Harry and suddenly drops to his knees. Harry confused goes to ask Louis what he's doing when he's cut of by Louis' tongue lapping at Harry's fucked out hole and licking out his own come.
"Holy fucking shit, Louis. Oh my god, louloulou"
Louis just moans, enjoying the taste of himself and the taste of Harry. Once he's sucked out his come, he stands up and turns Harry around to face him. Cradling his face in his hands and leaning up to kiss him gently on the forehead, then his cheeks and finally his lips. Harry smiles into the kiss, hands coming up to rest lightly on Louis' hips.
"Can always count on you to be a good boy for me, can't I baby?" Harry just blushes and ducks his head, as Louis places another kiss to his forehead.
"Better get you all cleaned up, huh love? Car's gonna be here soon." Immediately Louis notices the disappointment that flashes across Harry's face. And he gets it. He'd rather stay in their flat together and be just harryandlouis not Harry and Louis, 2/5ths of the world's biggest boyband.
"I know sweetheart, I know. But I promise you, when we get home, I'll fuck you anyway and any how you want. Sound good?" Smiling when Harry's face lights up in a grin. He laughs and says "I'll take that as a yes."