Larry one shots

Drunk Text, Drunk Sex

Harry texts his best friend Louis to pick him up from the bar since he was too drunk to drive, after a simple drunk text, Louis comes to pick him up and scolds him for getting piss drunk on a Tuesday night. The scolding starts to turn Harry on, and Louis notices, so he continues to scold him until they get home where they have lots and lots of sex.

TW and other notes: Smut, Lots and lots of smut, BDSM, Degrading Kink, Spanking, Daddy Kink, Top!Louis, Bottom!Harry, Bondage, Handcuffs, I AM GOING TO HELL, Orgasm Delay, Orgasm Denial, Forced Orgasms, Multiple Orgasms, Punishment, Heavy BDSM, Breath Play, Sex Toys, Vibrators, Overstimulation, Pain Kink(Harry likes receiving pain, Louis likes to give it), Subspace, Fluff

I'm talking really heavy BDSM so please beware and at least 16+, I'm not really gonna describe what goes on because it'll ruin the story if I tell you now. But know that you were warned and Louis is very sweet when it comes to aftercare!

Louis is taller that Harry!

Enjoy!

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 Louis looked at his phone seeing a message from Harry popped through, he quickly clicked on the message seeing it was a voice message. That either meant two things, he's drunk, or he's just pranking him with a stupid message...

"H-Hiiii Lou," *giggles* "Cann you pick me uppp Lou Lou?" *giggles more*

Louis quickly called the older but didn't get a response, so he pulled up Harry's location, luckily it was only about fifteen minutes away. He got his shoes on and grabbed his phone and keys before getting in his car and driving toward the bar.

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Once he reached the front entrance it didn't take Louis long to find the green-eyed man, he rolled down the window. "Harold, get your ass in the car now!" he shouted, seeing the man sitting on the sidewalk, the man looked up his eyes glossy, and hair a mess. He slowly got up and wobbled toward the car, he was clearly wasted and it was only a Tuesday, "Harry how many times do I have to fucking tell you to not get piss drunk in the middle of the week?!" 

Harry responded with a groan, "I swear you need to stop drinking, you have a serious problem," the taller put his head down. "Fucking answer me!" he shouted as he started to drive back to their house, "Sorry, I'm just trying to have fun, meet people, and get fucked good," 

"Harry, you have a problem, and one of these days you're going to get hurt by some fucked up asshole!" 

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Once they were back home and in the house, Louis slammed him against the door and held him there, "You need to stop fucking drinking, Harry," Harry opened his mouth to say something but Louis stopped him. "No! You're gonna shut the fuck up and listen," if Harry wasn't already turned on by Louis' aggressiveness, he was now.

Louis felt Harry's arousal against his thigh, making him smirk, "You like it when I talk to you like that don't you?" Harry bit his lip and nodded with a soft whine. Louis' smirk widened even more before he grabbed the younger by his throat, "Such a slut for anyone, huh, you just want a good fuck, don't you?"

The green-eyed man rutted his hips against Louis, "Yes," Louis pulled his face closer by his throat, "Well, you're gonna be my little slut tonight then," he growled. Harry didn't protest, making the older smash their lips together in a heated kiss, "Go to my bedroom and strip, no touching yourself until I get in there,"

"Yes," Harry murmured, "Yes, what?" Harry bit his lip, "Yes, Daddy," Harry watched Louis' eyes dilate making him bite his lip even harder. Harry knew he was going to get fucked good, but he decided to push the limit once he got into the bedroom, he quickly stripped from his clothes and started to jerk himself off...