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I'm bored and want to write more short(ish) smut fics.
Fill out my google survey, and I'll write you a fic :)(Taking 10 requests at a time bc I'm in grad school and work full time. I'll mark it incomplete if submissions are closed)
I'll write any pairings if H & L are included, and am open to writing most things.
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Can't get my fill, so I'll take yours by CopyofaDreamer (DaysLikeMasquerades)
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
02 Feb 2024
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Harry's grip remains tight despite Louis’s scrabbling attempts to get him to release his oversensitive, twitching dick. Cum drips between their fingers, making it slick, and impossible to dislodge Harry, who has pinned Louis’ right hand to the pillow.
When he can no longer fight, Louis collapses back against the mattress, hand dropping to his side in defeat. He’s still hard from the constant stimulation, but he’s so sensitive. Once he stops fighting, Harry slows his pace, guiding Louis' limp, free hand up until he can pin his wrists to the pillow with one hand.
It’s so much, and he forces his eyes open, looking down to see drops of cum dripping out of his cock, forced out of him by Harry’s unforgiving dick and hand.
“Harry, I can’t take it, it’s too much.”
“You can take it, and I’m gonna fuck you until I feel like stopping.”
Louis moans, going limp again rather than resisting this time.
“Good boy. Letting me fuck you like a toy for my own pleasure while I see how many times I can make you cum before you pass out.
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Harry wants to make Louis cum until he passes out.
Louis wants to feel Harry fill him up with more than just cum.
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Louis is tentative when Harry picks up the phone. “Sorry I hung up on you. Would you believe me if I said it was an accident?”
Harry lets out a surprised laugh, “well, not when you phrase it like that.”
Louis groans. “Ughhh. I was dropping Dory and Ernie off at Nan’s, but now I’m stuck in traffic, and I really, really fucking need to pee, and then I saw your face, and I may have potentially freaked out just a little bit. But only a little. And I’m fine now. Well, as long as you actually are olo and you don’t hate me for propositioning you and then avoiding you for a week. But yeah, I’m fine.”
Louis is not fine.or
Louis just wants to be in his dorm room turned pre-heat nest extravaganza, planning his second attempt to ask "cute omega hallmate" Harry to be his heat partner, but instead he's slamming his brakes. And of course, that's when he realizes he needs to pee.
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It had all started during Harry's pre-work wank. He had been reading a perfectly generic pwp of his two favorite actors on AO3, when the story took a sudden turn. He expected the usual descriptions of fingers stretching, & tongues swirling. Instead, this author was describing waves of desperation coursing through the character, who had apparently had far too much to drink.
By the time he was done reading, Harry was still unsure whether he was intrigued, or scarred for life. He clicked the link at the bottom of the fic titled, "inspiration," and was met with a GIF that he blinked at in horrified fascination.
He broke out of his shock when his cock twitched out precum. He closed the tab hastily. He was not going to cum at the thought that the man getting peed on looked like Louis. Nope, no way. He definitely was not thinking about that.
This was originally posted as a chaptered fic, but I'm reformatting it as a series with individual works - feel free to re(read) them, or don't :)
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“Harry. Why is my back is wet?"
Harry flushed hot with embarrassment, trying to hide his face while still covering the sizable leak blooming across his front. His cheeks flamed hot and red as he stuttered out a reply.
“Louis, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. Fuck I’m so embarrassed. Only I really, really have to pee, and I don’t know how I’m gonna make it another flight of stairs. Louis I have to go now or I’m not gonna make it. Fuck, I’m gonna run and hope for the best, ok?”
But Louis holds him in place with a firm hand against his chest. “Stay.”
This was originally posted as a chaptered fic, but I'm reformatting it as a series with individual works because they're unrelated - feel free to revisit it or don't. I've made some edits, but don't mind me.
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Dear Patience (I Can't Bear Another Drink, It's Too Much Pressure) Larry Omo Drabbles & Oneshots by DaysLikeMasquerades
Fandom: One Direction (Band)
02 Sep 2023
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Pick Your POV by CopyofaDreamer (DaysLikeMasquerades), DaysLikeMasquerades
Fandom: One Direction (Band)
20 Oct 2021
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- 13,997
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