Larry Stylinson

Larry sex dreams

Warning: smut (if you couldn't gather than from the title)

Anyways y'all I'm back. Not permanently, I just wanted to write this one.

Italics are the dream btw
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Louis pov

"Want you to ride me babe," I gasped out, thrusting into Harry.

"Oh god," he moaned, his eyes squeezed shut. "Okay," he said then, shuddering with arousal

Then he flipped us over so he was on top. He grinded down on me, his hard cock dripping pre-cum onto my stomach. I wrapped my hand around it and began pumping him.

As he moved his hips faster, I jacked his cock harder and faster. He started making these little groaning noises, and I knew he was getting close. I could feel his balls tightening up.

"M'close babe," he panted, out of breath and totally blissed out. He looks so damn hot like this. It turns me on even more just looking at him.

"Me too," I gasped as he arched his back, giving my dick the most amazing friction. I almost creamed right then. But I clenched my stomach and held back.

"Together?" He asked. Oh god yes. I love when we finish together. It's like we're linking ourselves to one another.

I nodded, clenching my stomach again to keep from jizzing in him. I could tell Harry was doing the same.

"Three, two, one," I counted down. Then we both finished, reaching our orgasms in unison. He shot all over my chest while I filled him with my cum.

"Babe. Babe wake up,"

I sat up in bed, panting. I blinked my eyes hard, feeling lightheaded. Then I realized why. Because all the damn blood in my body was in my dick. I was so achingly hard it hurt.

"You were dreaming. Moving around a lot and stuff. Are you okay?" Harry asked, frowning at me.

I pulled back the covers to show him my arousal. He drew in his breath and started palming himself almost immediately.

"So it was that kind of dream," he said, his voice low and gravelly. Holy shit that's hot.

I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his. He ran his hands up and down my chest, stopping at my waistband. I had my hand firmly clamped on his upper thigh.

We made out, our tongues mixing into eachothers mouths. It was messy. Oh yeah we kept missing. But that's what happens when you get into it.

I pulled him down so he was laying on top of me. He shifted up until our cocks lined up, then started humping against me. I bucked my hips up, the friction feeling amazing.

I reached between us and palmed his cock. I slid my hand down into his boxers, making him moan. I love it when he moans. It's so hot.

"K-keep doing that," he said, obviously very very turned on.

"I love your cock baby," I whispered, squeezing below the head. Then I pulled my hand out, making him whine. But I started sliding my hips against his to please him. He latched his mouth to mine again, bucking against me.

"What was your dream about?" He asked, dragging his hips against mine particularly hard.

"You were riding me. And then we came together," I said against his lips, taking his lower lip in between my teeth.

"That's so hot. I want you in me now," he moaned, sliding his boxers off.

I reached for mine but Harry had them off before I even got there. I made quick work of opening him up, his lips never leaving mine.

"Ready?" I asked, lining myself up with his hole.

"Hurry," he begged, keening forward.

I thrust into him in one motion making him cry out. I'm not mean, I promise
I just know him. He'd tell me if he didn't like something I did.

"More," he begged. So I thrusted harder, feeling my cock swelling in his tight hot ass.

"Ride me," I whispered, closing my eyes from how amazing this felt.

His eyes got wide as he flipped us over. He started to ride me, grinding his hips down and back forward and back over and over. My eyes fluttered shut.

Then he started moving his hips in these little circles. And holy fuck that felt better than anything I've ever felt in my life.

I felt his cock leaking onto my stomach. So I reached down and grabbed him in my fist. I slowly jacked him, moving up and down his shaft at a painfully slow pace.

I teased my finger over the tip, rubbing precum all over his slit and over the head. He moaned, bucking his hips. I shivered, feeling my balls tighten.

I clenched, holding back as I sped my hand up on Harry's cock. I didn't want it to be over yet. I felt Harry's balls clench up too and I knew he was close though.

"Together?" I asked.

"Together," he agreed.

I clenched my stomach to hold off, bucking my hips up as Harry grinded down on me. This is the hottest sex we've ever had. I don't think I've been this turned on in my whole life.

"Three two one," he counted down. And then we allowed ourselves to release. He shot all over my chest and hand, while I filled him up.

He collapsed down onto me, slowly pulling off of me. He laid on me as we both came down from our highs. He always conks out after orgasming.

This is why I love him. He makes my dreams come true. In the most literal way possible.

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Alright there it is. It isn't quite as long as I wanted it to be but i have to go pick up my boyfriend pretty soon so this is just gonna have to do.

Anyways, I hope that was good. If I did my job right you should be turned on af right now. I know I am.

Thanks for reading. Vote, comment, you know the drill.

Love you all xx