Boxers and Panties SMUT

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Louis P.O.V

i'm wiping down the counter when i hear eleanor.

"oh lou, your boyfriend is here!" she says in a singsong voice.

my face immediately heats up, i look up from the counter to see harry smirking at me from where he's standing by the door.

"what the hell are you smirking at you stupid oaf?" i ask, waving my washcloth around.

he raises his hands in surrender. i get a good look at him then.

he wears a button up flannel that was only half way buttoned. really harry? he has skin tight skinny jeans with holes in the knees and ratty brown boots.

in other words. he looked hot.

i could feel my face flushing and harry smirks again.

i frown and swat him with the towel. he chuckles and raises his arms weakly to block the hits.

"alright alright i'm sorry." he says quickly.

"yeah you better be." i huff.

i cross my arms and turn away from him, walking back to the counter.

"hey, hey babe i'm sorry." he says running up behind me and placing his arms around my waist. i could feel his lips trailing kisses down my neck. "you look beautiful today by the way."

since we started dating harry has turned from shy blushing hot guy to confident cheeky hot guy. it was literally melting my insides.

"yeah yeah." i mutter weakly with a small smile.

"heeeeeeey." harry whines.

he spun me around and took my face into his hands. he looks me right in the eyes with determination.

"you are beautiful today and everyday, and frankly it's very hard for me not to ravish you right here." he whispers.

i giggle at the last part. tears start pooling in my eyes so i blink several times, no need to make a scene.

"thank you haz, i'm sorry." i reply.

he leans down to press a sweet kiss to my lips while wrapping his arms back around my waist.

he pulls away, takes a deep breath and smiles.

he smacks his lips together before saying, "i want to take you on another date. tonight. how bout it?" he sways us both slightly while speaking.

i giggle again and nod, "i'd love to."

"haha! okay good." he unwraps his arms from my waist and takes my hands in his to place a kiss. "i shall see you later then princess for i need to go to the gym." he lets go of my hands and places one of his to his heart and takes a bow. he comes back up with a giant grin on his face.

i laugh and play along, curtsying i say, "i look forward to our outing this evening my prince."

he gave me a chaste kiss and a last goodbye before he was out the door. i couldn't keep the grin off my face.

"you know, your face could get stuck like that if you keep it too long." i hear eleanor say from behind me. i turn to look at her and she raises her hands in defense. "just saying. it's kinda creepy, like chelsea grin or something." she shakes her head.

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my back slams against the wall right outside of my flat and harry attacks my lips. my fingers curl into his hair as his tongue invades my mouth. i cant help but moan.

our lips part for a second as we catch our breath, "want to take this inside?" i giggle breathlessly against his lips."you sure about this?" he asks, as he starts to remove his clothing. 

i remove my sweater quickly harry is already in his boxers and he tugs down my skinny jeans. i giggle at his impatience. 

"you wear panties?" he asks looking straight at my pink laced booty shorts.

"yes..." i say confused. "is something wrong?" i'm starting to worry.

harry looks up full lust in his eyes. 

oh. guess it's not a problem.

"fucking hell you are going to be the death of me i swear" and he lunges at me, our lips meeting full force.

~*~*~*~ Written by 1DFanfict0101 from here*~*~*~*~

i gasp into harry's lips, kissing back instantly. my hands grab at the sides of his face, my fingers curling in to grip his hair. his hands roamed down my sides, fingers digging into my hips.

i leaned down onto my back, pulling harry down with me. his body hovered right over mine. i pulled harry's lips down to my own. my fingers tugging at his curls.

harry gasped, apparently liking the tugging. which was a good thing since there was more to come."i love those panties, but they need to go," he breathed, and when i thought he was going to take them off he just brought his lips back to mine, multitasking in doing both at once. he snaked his tongue through my lips, exploring my mouth and rubbing our tongues together.

harry pulled away, pushing his fingers through my fringe and tugging on it mindlessly. i groaned, and i pulled harry's boxers down his legs, watching as his thick member springs up onto his stomach, leaving a few smears of pre-cum.

"do something," i whined, my dick painfully hard, "please."

harry didn't need me to ask twice and took my member into his hands, biting his lip when teasing the tip. i gasped at the feeling, letting out a moan. 

he gave himself a few tugs as well, and then proceeded to shove three fingers in front of my lips. "suck," he insisted.

i parted my lips and let harry shove his fingers into my mouth. he moaned upon the feeling of my tongue swirling around his fingers, and pulled them out. 

"gonna make you feel so so good," he told me. he then moved forward to kiss me as he slowly pushed one finger into my bum.

"fuck," i gasped, fingers gripping harry's shoulders as i let out a whine. 

"alright?" he asked me out of care.

i shook my head, "no, yeah, feels good, really, ah, good," i moaned, throwing my head back.

harry thrusted his finger in and back out, adding another and making me whine out in pleasure. it didn't take very long, and with the help of harry giving a few tugs to himself and me, we were both coming in no time. white streaking our chests.

i admired the boy in front of me, who had a slight glow to him. or at least in my eyes he did. he pulled his fingers out, kissing me passionately once more before falling to my side. he reached over, grabbing his t-shirt and wiping us both off before letting the fabric fall to the ground.

i let out a few breaths, turning on my side into harry, who hugged me close. "that's going to stain your shirt," I whispered, letting my eyes shut.

harry's chuckle vibrated against my head, as it was laid against his chest. "shut up and go to sleep, baby," he kissed my head, and let the night settle.