Larry Stylinson Smut One Shots

Shower

Summary: Harry and Louis wake up one morning and have some fun in the shower
(Top Harry)

*HARRY'S POV*

The feeling of thin fingers drawing shapes on my stomach while I'm coming out of sleep and on the edge of consciousness, sends a shiver through my body. At first I think I'm still dreaming, but when I feel the delicate fingers move up my chest, ever so gently brushing over my nipple that is starting to harden, and stop at my collarbone to start tracing my swallow tattoo, I know it's real life.

I slowly open my eyes and I'm hit with the harshness of the morning sun, but when I prop myself up on my elbow and turn my head, i'm met with the most beautiful cobalt blue eyes in the world. I can't stop the smile that spreads across my face. His small hand is still resting on my chest as his thumb caresses my collarbone.

"Morning, baby." I grumble in my raspy morning voice before I lean down to press a kiss to his forehead. I hear him giggle as I roll onto my back once again and the warmth of his dainty hand resting on my peck is taken away, much to my dismay, and I make a small noise in protest. Before I can carry on my complaining, the beautiful boy I get to call my boyfriend moves his body and positions himself so his legs are straddling me and his hands are resting on the mattress right above my shoulders, trapping me under his intense gaze. He sits his gorgeous ass right above my crotch, so they aren't quite touching. He's wearing his usual attire for bed, which matches exactly to mine; boxers and only boxers. I take a minute to admire his smooth toned body that I've come to know and mark many times. I smile at this position. It's my favorite one. 

"Morning Harold," he said, voice raspy and coated with sleep as he flashes his usual innocent smile. He looked absolutely gorgeous and it wasn't fair. I couldn't stand not touching him any longer, so I moved my hands up so they cupped his bum. I gave it a little squeeze which forced a small sweak to escape his thin red lips and my large hands began to rub up and down his gorgeous thighs.

"God, I love how reactive you are." i said while biting my lip and never breaking eye contact. "Mmm only for you Haz" he replied with a cheeky grin which made me smile because it's true. He's mine and only mine.

"You're so beautiful lou'' I said with much fondness in my voice. He blushed at my words and he looked even more gorgeous with the pink tint in his cheeks. Everything he did made me want to throw him against a wall and kiss the life out of him. Of course making out with your gorgeous boyfriend against a wall at any given time isn't always an option, especially when you're volunteering at an old folks home. Trust me I had the internal battle one time. You can't blame me though he was wearing his extra tight jeans and his ass looked soooo good. I wanted to ruin him right then and there. I swear he teases me on purpose because he knows he's my weakness.

I was quickly torn away from the wandering thoughts of my sexy boyfriend by the boy himself. "What are you thinking about, H? You seemed very concentrated." he said with a devilish smirk. For a second I thought he could read my mind, but then I noticed I had a semi and I figured he could probably feel it by his ass.

"Hmm just my sexy boyfriend and his sexy ass." i said back with another squeeze of his bum, which of course got him to let out another squeak followed by a giggle. I smirked even more at that. I loved teasing him and the reactions were just a bonus.

He suddenly got a mischievous look in his eye and I knew he was planning something. I was about to ask him what he was up to when he suddenly scooched his hips down to align our crotches and started moving them up and down, grinding against my semi-hard length.

My eyes closed in pleasure and I let out a small moan as I gripped his ass firmly and pushed them down for a moment before letting up and having a bit of a looser hold on his bottom. "Shit lou ur such a little devil." I said as I opened my eyes to meet him. My hands still sat comfortably on his bum and I couldn't help but continue to knead the soft skin. His hips still moved against mine and I could see his eyes glaze over with lust.