Angel

cinquante six

✧*:･ﾟ✧ warning: smut ✧*:･ﾟ✧

ps. i'm serious this is honestly so filthy but enjoy, my babies!

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The gentle sound of their lips smacking, had been the only thing filling the peaceful silence between them as the couple kissed.

Louis continued to straddle his boyfriend, despite the nagging sensation in the pit of his stomach. He just wanted to go back to Harry' place already; and maybe he'd also been gradually growing hornier with every passing second but it wasn't his fault. In fact, it was Harry' as the man couldn't keep his lips off of Louis, let alone the feeling being absolutely heavenly and the teen couldn't help but want his boyfriend' lips elsewhere.

"Haz." Louis mumbled, into their kiss; giggling. "Baby, please. I-I really need to go upstairs and get something." He tried to explain, which only ended up earning himself a low grunt and him being pulled closer against Harry' body as a response from the man.

"Everything you need is back at mine, sweet one." Harry murmured, hoarsely. "Don't need to bring nothing but yourself, baby."

His rough voice, alone sent Louis' stomach into a frenzy; feeling like butterflies had erupted inside of it. His body felt so warm all over and he knew that if Harry didn't take him home soon, he'd probably end up getting fucked in the same position that they were currently in.

Louis' eyes fluttered as Harry' moved away, only to reattach his lips onto the boy' neck; mouthing hotly at the skin that would be covered in lovebites within the next few hours, because who would Harry be to keep his baby' skin looking nice and clear?

"Been too long, baby." Harry groaned; inhaling his boy' intoxicating, natural scent of vanilla. "Way too fuckin' long."

Louis couldn't stop the soft whimper from slipping from his lips. "S-So take me home, asshole." He sassed out; arching his back subtly, as Harry began to lightly suck on his neck. "Please."

Harry groaned, again; jeans becoming tighter by the minute. Pulling back, just in time to see a small, light patch of red on Louis' neck; a smirk of pride ghosted over the man' sinful mouth. "Gonna make me take you right here, honey." He warned his tiny boyfriend, who scoffed in return.

"Yeah, which is exactly why we need to leave." He sassed, again. And, maybe the hornier he got, the sassier he got too. "Don't get sharp, baby." Harry told, sternly. "I'll give you what you want soon enough, alright?" He grasped Louis' chin in one hand before pecking his pouted lips, tenderly. "I love you, darling."

Louis' cheeks flushed for the hundredth time that night as he suppressed another whine that had been close to slipping from his throat. He nodded, shyly. "I love you, more." He mumbled.

Harry smiled and patted his thigh. "If you really need to grab something upstairs then go on, baby. I'm going to put this food in the car real quick, okay?"

"M'kay." Louis nodded, and went to lift himself off of Harry' lap until the older man suddenly gripped him up, once more to kiss him deeply; eliciting a muffled gasp from the smaller boy. "Don't take too long, understand?"

And, before Harry could even muster up a reaction, Louis flushed hard, and whispered out a quick, "yes, daddy," before hurrying from the man' lap and rushing back up the stairs, leaving his boyfriend with a shocked expression and painfully tight jeans.

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The ride back to Harry' house had been peaceful yet also, extremely tense as the sexual tension between the couple thickened. Throughout the entire car ride, Harry kept his large hand placed onto Louis' upper thigh, directly near his crotch which had resulted in the poor boy squirming subtly for the entire car ride.