Boss Bitch || Mafia!Larry || 1 ||

|| 47 ||

Harry sighed, looking at the time as he was on his way back to Louis' office. At least without Jackson, he had stayed with Mr. Dubois; Louis would certainly be happy about that. When the door opened, he saw the smaller one walking back and forth in the large room, and was confused at first, but then Louis spoke up.

"Alright, then. If you can't do it quicker..."

Harry chuckled, understanding that Louis was apparently talking to someone with the onyx on his ear. Louis' gaze changed when he saw Harry, exhaling in relief.

"Yeah, okay. See ya", he dismissed the person before clicking on the bracelet to break the connection. He walked with quick steps towards the younger one, who was looking at him expectantly. Presumably he had a task for Harry, he guessed, while Louis, obviously still a bit annoyed, kept tapping on his bracelet. The moment he looked up again, Harry heard a click in the door behind him. But before he could turn around in wonder, Louis had already grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him towards him.

"Eat me out"

Harry frowned, wondered if he had misheard him.

"Wha-What?"

Louis nodded determined, pulled him with him to the table.

"You said you're gonna do it in my office. So eat me out"

"Louis, we're..."

Harry let himself be pulled to the table, on which Louis now leaned.

"We can't just... What if someone comes in?"

"I locked the door", Louis said as if it wasn't a big deal; but also impatient.

"And what if there is an emergency?"

"Then there is a button for that. And now stop asking questions", he said, before pulling Harry by his neck towards him, kissed him passionately, but also in a hurry. Harry sighed, his hands wandering to his bum, squeezing it slightly.

"You're crazy"

"I don't care, just need it", Louis said, almost in a whiny tone, before he turned around, laid his hands on the table. Harry blinked a bit overwhelmed, but kissed his neck softly. Because uhm... why would he ever say no to that?

"Gonna lift your dress, okay?"

Louis sighed.

"No, Harry, do it through the dress"

Harry frowned at that. Louis sighed, more annoyed now.

"For fuck's sake, Harry, lift my fucking dress"

Harry understood that it had been a joke, chuckled and kissed his neck softly again, while pushing his dress up above his ass. He never had thought that Louis would love that so much and be that impatient.

"Sorry, didn't want to just lift it. Seemed a bit disrespectful"

"It's disrespectful how much time it takes until you do what I ordered"

Harry rolled his eyes amused, kneeled down behind Louis, facing his ass. He inhaled deeply by the sight, slowly pushed his pantie down until it reached his ankles.

"How's your ankle?", he then said after really thinking about the high heels he wore.

"Are you fucking kidding me", was Louis' answer and Harry immediately laid his hands on Louis' cheeks, kissed the right one.

"Sorry", he chuckled, tried to give Louis what he wanted. So he spread his cheeks and licked the first, long stripe over his hole. That earned him a relieved Louis that hummed happily. But then his hair was gripped. He looked up, where Louis was looking back down to him.