And here is the last part of this story. Super smutty (I'm sorry if I'm shit at writing it).

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The fifth time was the one that changed everything, the time that officially kicked started the Larry Stylinson relationship that was well-known today. It had been an extremely long night, they had just finished the last concert for their tour. The other boys were exhausted, however, Louis was wide awake and very excited to get to his room.

He had been extremely hard for a very long time, Harry had been teasing him without even realising it. All the hip thrusts and Harry pouring water over himself when he wore a white shirt, making his toned body very visible and honestly, very delicious looking. Louis just needed to get to his room and make himself cum so that he could actually get some sleep.

"Excuse me, coming through!"

So yeah, maybe he did rush past everyone as soon as they had given their thanks to the fans and the stage crew. Louis had practically bolted to his room, ignoring the strange looks he received from the boys and anyone he passed. Louis couldn't really give a fuck.

As soon as Louis made it into his room, he stripped out of his pants, his hands shaking so much from the pain of how hard he actually was. His cock was rock hard, pre-cum smearing on the lower part of his stomach from the tip. Louis wrapped a hand around his cock, jerking himself to try to release at least some of the tension. This wasn't the way he wanted to do it, it had been a while since Louis had gotten off properly. He needed to cum and he needed to cum now.

Louis grabbed his suitcase from the floor to retrieve some much-needed items. Louis had learnt pretty quickly when the band had been formed that somehow, one way or another, Harry Styles was going to get you sexually frustrated so Louis knew he always needed to be prepared.

Inside his bag was some lube and a dildo he had bought some other time that Harry had been a fucking tease on stage. It was times like this when Louis just needed to be filled up, it was the only way he could cum when he got like this.

Louis made his way onto the bed, making himself comfortable as he grabbed onto the lube, pouring some onto two fingers. He let the fingers circle over his hole, letting out a low moan when he finally sunk both of his fingers inside.

He was letting out the prettiest little moans as he scissored himself open, his fingers would never be enough to fill himself up, which was where the dildo came in. Louis grabbed a hold of it, lubing it as much as he could, then replacing his fingers with the thick sex toy.

"Fuck..." Louis moaned to himself. It definitely felt ten times better than his fingers. He let his eyes close over as he began to fuck himself with it, making sure to push the tip of the dildo deep inside him to brush over his sweet spot. He couldn't help but let his mind wander back to the curly haired boy that always plagued his mind.

He couldn't help but wish it was Harry's cock fucking into him right now, his large hands cupping his ass as he rocked into him. Just the thought was causing Louis' moans to become louder and his hips beginning to move to take the dildo deeper inside him.

"You feel so fucking good, Hazz, filling me up so good," Louis whined. Goosebumps were now spread all over his body, overwhelmed with pleasure.  It felt so good, but he still longed to feel Harry's hands all over him. Louis was griping about not actually having them on him. But then it was almost like he could feel them, holding onto his hips to stop them from fucking back onto the sex toy.

"Is that right baby?"

Louis' eyes flew open in shock at the voice, practically jumping a metre into the air and quickly grabbing a blanket close by to cover himself. He practically hissed at the sudden empty feeling when the dildo slipped out before Louis moved himself to sit at the very top of the bed to get a good look at him. There he was standing, Harry Styles, who had obviously just been watching and listening to him moan his name.

"What the fuck, Harry," Louis watched as Harry crawled onto the bed to slightly hover over him. The smaller boy's breath was hitching as their lips inched closer.

"You know, these past few weeks, I held my tongue. I made sure not to snap whenever I watched someone look at you in a certain way and I even stopped myself from ripping Niall into pieces when he gave you that fucking hickey," Harry informed before leaning down to nibble on Louis' neck, the smaller boy's eyes fluttering in pleasure at the feeling, "But seeing you be filled up with something that isn't me? That's something I cannot let happen, so you're going to be a good boy and let me show you and everyone else who you belong to."

Louis didn't say a word as he extended his neck to the side to give Harry more room. The curly haired boy smirked before sucking and biting as much as he could along Louis' neck, marking the smaller boy as his and only his. This was everything he had always wanted and more.

"Use your words, sweetheart, I need to hear you say you want me," Harry murmured during his heated kisses to Louis' neck. Louis nodded quickly, feeling Harry pull away from his neck to look him into the eyes.

"I love you," Louis admitted before letting out a laugh, "God, I fucking love you. Of course, I want you."

Harry smiled lovingly, using his hand to cup Louis' face, "I love you, I really love you."

Louis could feel butterflies erupt in his stomach, fluttering all over the place when both of their eyes closed and felt each other's lips press to one another's. This was the moment they had been dreaming about, ever since they were young boys on the X Factor.

It didn't take long for the kiss to become more heated, teeth pulling on bottom lips and hands tugging harshly in each other's hair. It was like they were two horny teenagers being kissed for the first time.

"Watched you fuck yourself with that dildo, it was so fucking hot, baby. Bet you would look so much better on my cock," Harry said against Louis' lips. The smaller boy whined at Harry's words, beginning to get desperate and needy all over again.

"Please fuck me, show me who I belong to," Louis commanded. He couldn't remember a time he was this hard or this needy to cum.

"Just want to open you up a bit more, my cock is bigger than what you were using," Harry leant back to take off the blanket that had been covering Louis' naked body, "Fuck, you're beautiful."

Louis flushed red under the attention, watching as Harry reached over to grab the lube and squirt some of the lubricant over his fingers. Louis let the taller boy manhandle him and pull his legs open, circling his much larger fingers around Louis' hole being sinking them both in.

"Holy fuck," Louis moaned loudly. His fingers had never felt this good. Harry was curling his fingers, scissoring the smaller boy open and rubbing on his prostate. "Fuck me please."

"I need to open you up a little just in case, baby," Harry shook his head as he continued to fuck his fingers into Louis causing the latter to moan once again.

"Bet if someone else was here they would fuck me so good, they would make sure to have me screaming their name so everyone could hear who I belonged to. Maybe I should go get someone-"

Louis gasped loudly when he was harshly turned onto his stomach, face down into a pillow. Harry was painfully hard and had been ever since he walked past the slightly open bedroom door when he came to check on Louis after the smaller boy had rushed past them all after the concert.

"That's fucking it," Harry snapped quickly getting out of his clothes and grabbing the lube once again to lube up his cock. The sight of Louis bent over was like something sent from above and Harry just wanted to burn this image into his mind and never forget it. Louis Tomlinson was absolutely fucking flawless.

Suddenly, Harry used one of his hands to rest onto Louis' waist, bringing him back so that his hole suck onto his cock. Both boys moaned loudly, the sounds echoing throughout the room blissfully.

"You're so fucking big," Louis panted, trying to move his hips backwards to feel more of Harry's cock since the latter was letting Louis try to get used to being so stretched open by his cock, however, Harry held a tight grip on his waist to keep him from moving, "Please."

"I call the shots here, baby," Harry informed, taking a hold of both sides of Louis' waist, using it as leverage before Harry gave shallow and hard thrusts, "I've got to show you who you belong to."

"Then do it... fuck," Louis taunted, tilting his head to look back up at Harry, "Surely, you'll have to fuck me harder than that."

Harry let out a growl, slamming into Louis so hard that it made his body jolt forward, moans bouncing loudly off the walls. Harry continued to pound into the smaller boy, sweat beginning to pool at his forehead and drop onto Louis' back. It was so hot, it was so overwhelming but so good.

"You're mine aren't you? Never going to let anyone else touch you again, never going to use anything but my cock to fill yourself up again, yeah?" Harry grunted, gripping so tightly on Louis' waist that it was sure to leave bruises.

"Yes, yes, yes," Louis chanted, his moans gradually getting louder the harder Harry fucked into him. No words could describe how mind-blowing good it was. Louis' mind was going fuzzy, so overwhelmed.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Harry grabbed a fistful of Louis' ass in his hand, watching his cock slide into the tight hole, "Baby, I wanna hear my name. I want you to let everyone around us know."

When Louis didn't say anything except moan loudly, Harry gave a harsh slap to Louis' ass, "Harry, fuck."

Harry was fucking the smaller boy into the mattress, Louis spilling tears onto the pillow from how overwhelmed he was.

"You okay, baby?" Harry questioned, worried about the smaller boy. Louis nodded frantically. teary eyes moving to make eye contact with Harry's.

"I'm so close, daddy, please," Louis breathed out desperately, "Please make me cum."

Harry almost choked on air at Louis' words, scolding himself for not growing up and doing this with Louis earlier. He could feel himself getting closer with each thrust, his movements getting sloppier each time.

"Harry, please," Louis' legs were shaking with the overwhelming feeling of pleasure. Harry quickly placed an arm around the smaller boy's waist to keep him upright. Harry wrapped a hand around Louis' cock that was still smearing precum love this stomach, jerking it with a few tugs.

"Are you going to cum for me, baby? I want to hear you. I want to hear how good I make you feel, let me hear you," Harry commanded hotly near the smaller boy's ear. Louis' moans were really loud now, unable to control himself, letting Harry's name fall from his lips over and over again.

"Fuck, Harry, please," Louis gasped, "You feel so good, I'm gonna cum."

It wasn't long until Louis felt it wash over him and hit him like a tonne of bricks, practically seeing white as he came all over his stomach and Harry's hand. The sounds Louis were making were enough to send Harry over the edge as he moaned and came deep inside the smaller boy.

They were both panting loudly, Harry sliding out of Louis and maneuvering the now overwhelmed boy to lie down on his back. Harry went to the connected bathroom to grab a wet rag to wipe them both down and once they were both clean, Harry grabbed the blanket to cover them both.

"You okay, Lou?" Harry wondered lying down. Louis shuffled over to cuddle into the taller boy's chest, smiling lazily up at Harry.

"I'm more than okay," Louis admitted, "Does this mean I'm yours?"

Harry smiled goofily, leaning down to playfully lick at the many hickeys that lingered around Louis' neck. The taller boy then gently pressed a short kiss to Louis' lips.

"You always have been mine," Harry shot back. Louis smiled cuddling closer to Harry.

"I should make you jealous more often."