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"So take a good look at us, and won't you just hold me tonight?" -Ed Sheeran

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(Censored some words because I definitely do not want another chapter privated)

"Papa, look!" Louis exclaimed, eyes bright as he watched eight-month-old Benjamin get to his feet with the help of the coffee table. They were successfully moved into their new house, which Louis liked very, very much.

Harry turned his head away from his laptop, smiling warmly at the sight of his pregnant fiancé and Benjamin. "Such a big boy," he cooed, smiling as he was met with squeals of 'pa'. He looked back at his laptop, biting his lip as he typed carefully yet quickly.

Louis pulled Benjamin into his arms before standing and padding into the nice kitchen, making him a bottle since it was about time for his nap. He carried him up the stairs to the nursery and set him in his crib, pushing the nipple of the bottle into his mouth. He covered him up and kissed his forehead before walking from the room and padding back out to the living room, sitting quietly so Harry could continue to work. It wasn't long until he let out a whine and padded over to Harry, nuzzling into his shoulder. "Papa," he whined quietly, causing Harry to look up at him. "Yes, baby?"

Louis gently put Harry's laptop on the coffee table and climbed onto his lap, puckering his lips. "Want lovies." He mumbled, smiling widely when Harry pressed their lips together. They kissed languidly for a while, tongues mingling, until Louis felt his c*ck begin to swell up. His hormones had been all out of whack lately.

His cheeks were flushed a deep red as he continued to kiss for a bit, Louis only growing harder. It wasn't very long at all until Harry took notice, smirking against his lips. He pulled away, raising his eyebrows slowly. "Baby's hard?" He cooed, reaching down to palm the bulge in Louis's pajama pants, enjoying all of the whimpers and moans that escaped him.

Louis nodded shakily, gripping Harry's shirt tightly as his lips parted to let moans slip. His hips lifted up into his hand, his head thrown back. Harry grunted quietly at the sight before picking Louis up, carrying him up the stairs to their bedroom. He laid him on the bed gently, "Undress, baby." He murmured, watching closely as Louis was quick to pull off his joggers and shirt, leaving him in his white briefs, which promptly were thrown onto the floor as well. Harry moaned quietly and undressed as well, crawling onto the bed on top of Louis, whom was squirming slightly, his legs spread wide. "P-please, p-papa, need you," he whimpered, cheeks flushed and lips parted. Harry chuckled.

He picked up the lube from inside of their new nightstand, popping the cap and beginning to pour it onto his fingers. He made quick work of stretching Louis open, whom let out little whimpers and moans as his thighs quivered, legs spread wide and c*ck flushed and pressed against his belly.

Harry kissed Louis's stretched rim after pulling his fingers out, popping the cap of the lube open once more. He poured a good amount onto his palm before slicking it over his c*ck, from leaking head to the base.

He smiled warmly down at Louis, "Ready to break in our new bed and our new house?" He murmured, pressing the head of his achingly hard c*ck against Louis's rim, whom let out a hum, nodding. Harry smirked and pressed in slowly, nipping marks into Louis's skin as his hips slowly pushed forward.

Louis let out a high-pitched moan, immediately pressing his bum back onto Harry's length. "Fuck fuck fuck, daddy, papa," he babbled out, already so blissed out when Harry just began to thrust. Louis's legs trembled as he rocked back on Harry's c*ck, fingers running through his hair and tugging hard, eyes squeezed shut. "Uhn," he breathed.

Harry watched the gorgeous boy writhe beneath him, letting out low grunts and groans of his own. "Baby, you feel good?" He cooed, snapping his hips into Louis, the sound of skin against skin echoing in the room. Louis grabbed at anything he could, whether it was Harry's curls or the sheets beneath their bodies; he was in complete bliss with each delicious drag of the head of Harry's c*ck over his prostate.

It wasn't long before both lads were coming, a loud whimper coming from Louis and a low grunt from Harry. Harry waited a moment before pulling out of the spent lad, getting a warm wet flannel and wiping them both down before slipping into the bed, arms wrapping around him tightly. He kissed at his cheeks gently, "Sleep, baby. I know you're tired." He said softly, and he didn't have to tell Louis twice, because he was already dozing off. Harry smiled fondly.

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YAY SMUT??

This smut is thanks to @EvouzAg, since she wanted them to do it in the new house???? Lol. I can't write smut, I royally suck at it. Ugh.

Hope you liked x I was so lazy, I just wrote this, ugh.

SHAMELESS PROMOTION: please read my new Larry fic 'Obsessive', and keep an eye out for another new story called 'Firefly' and a collaboration with @Chrissty67 called 'Sweeter than Fiction'!

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(OH MY FUCK MY ED SHEERAN CONCERT IS TOMORROW WHAT IS LIFE)