Larry One Shots

Corsets and Panties

"Why?" Harry asked again, this time in an amused manor. A smirk crept onto his face as he leaned against the wall and crossed his arms. Why does he have to be so damn hot? Oh, in case you didn't figure it out by now, I have a huge crush on Harry. He doesn't know, or at least I don't think he does.

"Who catches their best friend in their bathroom, loosening a corset at two in the morning?"

"Apparently I do." Harry grinned. He pushed himself off the wall and took a few steps closer to me. I backed into the sink not knowing why though. "Besides, I'm not complaining." The grin slowly faded into a smirk again as he took a few more small steps towards me. I don't know how much more of this I'm going to be able to take.

"Erm, H? What are you doing?" I ask. After I said this, Harry put his hands on the sink on either side of me. He was so close; I could feel his hot breath on my face.

"What does it look like I'm doing? We're just talking." Harry said back. I could see him look me up and down briefly stopping to look at my lips.

"It seems like you want to do more than talk." I said back sassily, though my voice was barely above a whisper.

"I might. But only if you'll let me," He trailed off as his eyes started to close. Slowly but surely, they closed, and he leaned forward. I closed my eyes and not a moment after, his lips were on mine. The spicy sweet sensation of the kiss was everything I ever wanted in life. He pulled away and smirked at me as I blushed.

"W-why'd you do that?" I ask blushing a deep crimson.

"Cause you like me. And I like you. And I want to do unspeakable things with you." Harry kissed my ear as he spoke.

"How'd you know? And you what?" I ask in confusion. My breath started to get heavier, and my face started to heat up. I also started to get... "Excited" which was not good.

"It's kind of obvious. And yeah, I like you too. I like your cute little face," he said kissing me with everything that he listed. "Your thick thighs, your fat ass, your eyes, your personality, your laugh, everything." He finished. Harry stared at me adoringly and I absolutely melted.

"Oh, and what are these unspeakable things you want to do?" I ask.

"Do you really want to know?" Harry asked and pressed his knee against my now apparent bulge. I tried to bite back a moan but failed and Harry's eyes turned a dark forest green. It was so hot. I bit my lip and nodded my head giving him confirmation that this was okay.

"Yeah, I do." I said back. Harry kissed me again but this time it was full of something I had not sensed before. Hunger, lust. I loved it. He kissed up my jaw and to my ear all while using one hand to hold my neck and the other to palm me through my joggers. At this point, I was fully hard, and I could tell he was too.

Harry sat on the closed toilet lid and pulled me on his lap. I sat there and we kissed, and I let Harry's hands roam my body as mine got tangled in his hair. At some point, his big hand found its way under my joggers and squeezed my ass. Harry broke the kiss and looked at me confused.

"These don't feel like boxers." He said with his hand still holding my ass.

"That's cause they're not." I replied. I got up, much to Harry's displeasure, and turned around to show off my ass as I untied the drawstring of my pants and pulled them off to reveal my red lace panties.

"Fuck." Harry groaned. "I'm going to destroy your perfect little ass." He said then pulled me to sit on his lap again. This time, I'm taking control. I allow his hands to roam all over my body and take off my corset. I grinded down on his already hard dick and he let out a deep moan.

"We have to be quiet if we don't want to be caught." I reminded him. He nodded his head and hungrily kissed me again. He stood up a bit and let me pull his pants off of him so that they were around his ankles. I pulled his shirt off, then my corset. I guess this is the night I get my virginity taken. 

I grinded down on Harry's hard dick and kissed him harder. Harry stood up and put me on the sink, then pulled away and smirked. He walked to the shower and turned it on. Harry took his boxers off then hopped in. I sat there on the sink dumbfounded. Is he really going to leave me with blue balls?

"You coming?" Harry asked from behind the shower curtain. I got down from the sink and took my panties off. I pulled back the curtain and Harry was standing there waiting for me. I got in and he promptly turned me around so that my back was flush against his chest. He kissed my neck and thruster against my ass once or twice.

This was driving me crazy.

"Fuck me. Please, fuck me." I practically begged. Harry's smirk widened and his eyes darkened. He was about to have fun.

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Let's just say from there, sleepovers became a lot more interesting. All because Louis wore Corsets and Panties.