Smutty One-shots (Larry Stylinson)

Flower Child

Flower Child-

Summary: when Louis and Harry blaze it and harry wears a flower crown of pink little buds that match his face as Louis and him have slow sweet sex.

🌸🌸Louis took a long drag as Harry placed sloppy kisses along his neck. It's late, nearing three in morning, The Kooks playing in the background. The two boys sharing inhales of the sweet weed, stealing long, slow kisses that make their heads spin. Harry trying to make his long body fit in Louis' lap. He took another drag, pulling the curly haired boys face to his, blowing the curling smoke into his mouth. Harry inhaled quickly, pressing his lips against Louis' soft ones. "Make love to me, babe." Harry whispered against his lips. Louis let out a little whine at the hushed words. He tangled his fingers in the boys curly hair and kisses him sweet, and quick. Pulling Harry's sweater covered chest against his bare one. "Lay down for me." He said untangling himself from the younger boys long limbs. He smiled fondly as Harry lay down on the silk sheets, hair fanned out, flowers in beautiful knots in his hair. God, he loves this boy, he really did. Even if he did have this weird taste in music and insisted on wearing flowers in his hair. "Lou, please." Harry begged and louis chuckled. He pulled down his pj bottoms as harry uses one hand to pull his sweater over his head. Louis crawled on to the bed until he was straddling the boy. His lips melting with Harrys in a long kiss. Tongues gently touching. The older boys hands running over Harry's pale soft stomach. "Pants..take them." Louis rushed as he felt himself get harder as they kissed. "Yeah..yeah." Harry said as he tugged his pants off with Louis above him. He sucked a breath in as Harry lay there all milky skin, face flushed the same color as the blossoms in his hair. His puckered hole closing and tightening around nothing. Begging to filled. Louis really wishes he could take a picture so he can look at the gorgeous boy like this again later. "God, Harry. You're beautiful." He mumbled as he lowered himself to Harry's, perky little ass. He rubs his thumb over the pink ring, causing Harry to release a quiet little sob. Louis swears that the noises harry makes are the most beautiful thing he has ever heard. Harry pushes himself against Louis' thumb, getting his attention. "Where's the lube, styles?" Harry moves his head to the nightstand, Louis opens the drawer and finds it. strawberry flavored. He chokes at the memories Of when they got it as he pours a generous amount onto his fingers. He pushes one in, slowly not wanting to hurt his boyfriend. "Mmm." Harry makes incoherent noises as Louis pushes in a second one. " you look so cute like this.. Coming all undone. Just by fingers. Adorable, you are." He coos at Harry. Really, Harry wasn't putting up with this he wants to feel louis in him. "Now. Please" and how could louis say no when harry sounds like he needs it. Louis quickly lubes himself up and pushes inside Harry. "Oh yes, Harry..oh feel so nice..just for me." Louis speeds up as Harry's moans continue. "Y-yes just for you, only you." Louis smirks and presses a kiss to the boys forehead. Harry shakes and writhes under Louis as he presses into him further. Bingo, Louis thinks. Found it. He keeps his movements long and soft but quickens up. Earning long breathy moans. "Y-yeah Lou, right there." Harry tugs at his swollen dick as Louis pounds into. "You feel so good in me. I'm so c-close." Louis' hair is sticking to his forehead as goes quicker. He feels Harry's muscles shake as his walls tighten over him. "Oh fuck louis, yeah yeah." He cries as he comes. Louis continues, quickly shooting his load into the sensitive, Harry. Louis pulls out, mumbling an "I love you" as his eyes shut, worn out from their sex and sweet weed.