Euphoria | Larry A.U

(viii) - Lunacy

Lunacy: Stupid and possibly dangerous ideas or behavior.

Luckily sexy times came before happy times, because as soon as Louis walked into their shared bedroom, an only brief-clad Harry greeted him with inked arms wrapped around his sore neck, and then attacked his mouth, chin and neck with love bites.

"I missed you so much, just- just let me top today," as Harry says that - absolutely no reluctance; just getting to the point this kid was - he reaches up and starts removing Louis' tie. He looks up at Louis, and as he starts to unbutton Louis' Ralph Lauren button down as well, Louis reaches up and gently stops Harry's hand.

"I-I'm not comfortable with that - it doesn't really feel good?" Harry looks up, and Louis realizes how beautiful he really is - he knew how gorgeous the man was, he wasn't blind it just never dawned on him that it was to that extent - "Why do you think that, love?"

Louis shrugs and looks down, but Harry puts two finger under his chin and makes him look up again.
"Can I prove you wrong? Please? Just let me show you how good it feels," Louis hesitantly nods, because Harry's anything if not stubborn "Anything you want.." the little voice was whispering against it.

Harry presses a soft kiss to Louis' stubbly - a lot more stubble than usual- cheek and moves his mouth to his ear, "lay on the bed, babe."

He reaches the bed and when Louis lays on his back, his heart starts racing a mile a minute. Harry crawls onto the bed and settles inbetween Louis' legs. He reaches behind him and pulls Louis' shoes off, and tosses them off the bed. He slides his hands up Louis' thighs, smirking at Louis' cock that was already starting to make its way noticeable on his Tommy Hilfiger trousers. Harry then undoes the button and zipper and slides them off. He leans down and mouthing at Louis' cock through his CK briefs, continuing until Louis becomes half hard.

Louis lets out a breathy moan and reaches down, tangling his fingers in Harry's hair. "I really don't know if I want to do this, chéri."

Harry looks up and frowns "I know, baby but you're tired, and let me show you how de-stressing this is please." He pulls down Louis' boxers before he can protest further and swallows him down. He lets his tongue flick against Louis' slit, then takes him as far down his throat as he can. Feeling Louis fill up fully hard inside of his mouth.

Louis looks down at Harry, his pretty pink lips stretched around his cock, glistening with spit. Harry bobs his head up and down, and Louis guides him by grabbing a handful and painfully tugging at his hair. Harry moans, Louis feels the vibrations on his cock.

Harry pulls off and ducks inbetween Louis' legs. Pressing soft licks and kisses to his thighs as he makes his way past Louis' perineum. He presses his tongue to the ring of muscles, and Louis' back arches off the bed. Harry teases his sensitive area, licking around the entrance.

Louis whines at the back of his throat, "Oh god, ange please don't tease me."

Harry obliges and pushes his tongue inside, and Louis keens above him. He lets his tongue go in as far as it will go, and Louis starts moaning even louder.
"Harry, Harry, Harry," And Harry slips his tongue out, leaving a confused look on Louis' face. He can feel the itch coming, he needs a distraction.

"Why'd you stop?" He asks.
Harry smiles and strains to reach for the drawer beside the large bed, pulling out some condoms and lube. "I want you to come from my dick inside you. That okay?"

"Ugh. F-fine but I swear to god Harry if you hurt me too much, you're gonna regret it," Louis says, talking through his dick because honestly he wasn't thinking properly, he hadn't been rimmed in years. This was uncharted territory, but none of this really fazed Harry has he laughed and opened the cap of the purple tube.