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Hahahaha the people trying to defend the elounor smut, y'all are some nasty bitches
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I just went to the Elounor smut tag...
O_o elounor.... Smut... Help.... MEEE....
Okay so.... I read louisgirldirectioners post about how NOT to go to the Elounnor smut tag... So, of course I did the opposite because I'm a fucking stubborn arse and that just how my brain works. So, me and my friend looked it up.. :S So... We get there, and at first were just LAUGHING OUR ASSES OFF because its just a whole fucking bunch of larry shippers all freaked out and shitting out kind of like how I am. So, we thought the irony of that was hillarious. We keep scrolling.... Until we come to a one shot. O_O Lets just say.. We haven't yet recovered. S.O.S Take it from a stubborn arse AND STAY AWAY. IT IS AWFUL. Kbai, imma go pour bleach in my brain now. xx
Request: In her parents' house
Eleanor fumbled with the keys, her hands finally turning the knob that led to her parents’ house.
“Mum, we’re here!” she called out, opening the door for Louis to come in. After a few seconds, Eleanor’s mom came out to greet them, asking Eleanor about how university went. The couple smiled as they talked with her, Louis’ eyes glancing around the neat home of the Calders.
“Mum, I think we’re gonna unpack now, thank you for letting us stay for winter break!” Eleanor kissed her mum’s cheek, grabbing her bags and showing Louis up to her room.
“You’ve got a nice house.” He noted, helping Eleanor with the bags and opening the door she gestured at. Eleanor smiled, entering the room she hadn’t been in since high school ended.
“It’s nice to be back; I moved into a flat with a few of my friends after high school and never came back.” She flipped onto her bed, sighing as she took in the sight of her old room. Louis chuckled, sitting beside her while a knock sounded at the door.
“It’s open,” she called, and her mom peeked her head into the room.
“I’m going to shop for some groceries for a family dinner tonight.” She glanced at Louis. “Help yourself to whatever you would like. Ellie, be polite and help out our lovely guest.” She smiled, waiting for a response.
“Don’t worry mum, I’ll handle it.”
With a wave, her mum closed the door, heading out.
“So, being the ‘lovely guest’ that you are, is there anything you would like?” Eleanor smirked at Louis, who was laying back down on the bed.
“Your room’s rather innocent..”
Eleanor’s eyes widened, laughing at his comment.
“In my parent’s house? Come on, Lou!” Her laugh rang in the small room, her arm extending to give him a slap on his shoulder.
“All I said was that your room was innocent; your dirty mind made all the assumptions.” He grinned at her, chuckling at her alight annoyance of her boyfriend.
Eleanor sighed, closing her eyes. Her lips found themselves pressed against his, feeling his body on top of hers.
“Lou, really?” She murmured, feeling his tongue flicking at her bottom lip, asking for entry.
“Why not? Be polite and help me out.”
His tongue slipped into her mouth, swirling with hers. She took pleasure in his hungry kisses, which left her lips and trailed down to her neck, sucking at the sensitive area right above her collarbone. Without a second to waste, he slid her jeans and panties down in one go, revealing her shaved pussy. Eleanor’s fingers worked at his jeans, unbuttoning them and sliding them down his legs. Eleanor’s hand moved to palm is erection through his boxers, the slight bulge in his pants growing to its full hardness. Louis groaned, pushing her hands away. He spread her legs gently, his lips kissing up her inner thighs. He felt Eleanor squirm under him, panting as his lips reached to kiss her slit.
His tongue licked a bold stripe up her slit, Eleanor letting a soft cry of his name out her mouth. His warm tongue entered her, licking her sweet juices as Eleanor clutched at her bed sheets, her legs shaking with constant whimpers coming from her mouth. Louis’ tongue darted in and out of her opening, loving the taste of his wet girlfriend. His teeth gently nibbled on her clit, tonguefucking her seconds after. With a cry, Eleanor came, panting as she came down from her high.
“How’s that for an innocent room?” Louis raised his eyebrow with a smirk, taking pride in the flush of her cheeks.
A/N: Quite short, I know, but yay for plot!
Request: Sex on a table?
Louis and Eleanor stumbled into their shared flat, both of them swaying slightly as their heads swirled with alcohol. After shutting the door, Louis placed his hands at Eleanor's neck, pulling her towards him as their lips met in the middle. Still intertwined, they stumbled into the dining room, Louis spreading her out on the glass table.
“Lou, I want so you much.” Eleanor moaned into his lips, her fingers toying with the hem of his white t-shirt. She felt Louis’ lips curve into a smile, his hands moving to remove her dress. His fingers went to the hem of her dress, which went 7 inches above her knees. His hands pulled the dress up her body, taking care to press them up against her curves as he lifted it off. He felt his length grow hard as he saw the sight before him, Eleanor left in a provocative set of red-laced bra and thong.
Eleanor giggled, pulled the shirt off his body, her fingers running down his abs to stop at the start of his happy trail. Capturing his tongue in her mouth again, she slid his jeans down his legs, no easy feat while he was sprawled on top of her on the breakable table.
Both in their underwear, Louis pressed his lips against her collarbone, sucking at her skin and trailing down to the valley between her breasts. He heard Eleanor’s moan and unhooked her bra, revealing her rounded breasts. He started sucking on her right breast, his tongue swirling around her nipple and nibbling on it gently, hearing the sounds of her moans.
“Don’t stop,” she gasped, the cool glass table warming up at her glistening body. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her hands clutching at his back as he swirled his tongue onto her left nipple, the sensitive nub hardening at his tongue’s warmth. His hot breath ghosted on her chest she flipped them around, Eleanor on top.
Her hands pulled at his boxers, his erection standing up proudly. A bead of pre-cum formed at the tip, and her tongue licked it up, the salty taste pushing her towards his length. Slowly, staring straight into his blue eyes, she opened her mouth to envelope his dick. A moan came from Louis’ throat as she swirled her tongue around the underside of his length, her hand holding the base that she couldn’t reach. She bobbed her head, her hands reaching under to cup his bum, which was so adored. Louis struggled not to thrust into her mouth, his hands curled up in her messy brown hair. She sucked, hard, Louis swearing and crying out as she moved her lips up and down his shaft, the friction causing Louis to thrust up into her mouth. She deepthroated him, staring right at him as she refrained from gagging. With a sharp cry of warning, he came into her mouth, gasping for breath as she swallowed every drop of him.
Not to let Eleanor down, Louis flipped them over again, pulling her thong down her slender legs. Spreading her thighs apart, his hand cupped her mound, a whimper coming from Eleanor’s lips.
“L-l-lou,” she stuttered, closing her eyes with pleasure as his fingers reached for her folds. Moving his fingers, he pressed up against her, moaning at her naked form under his hardening length. His fingers reached for her folds again, his tongue rubbing her clit as Eleanor’s thighs shook. She loved the way his hot tongue darted into her entrance, his fingers entering as well. They curled inside of her, feeling her walls clench and unclench around them. Eleanor was shaking, Louis teasing her with the hypnotic swirls of his tongue against her clit and his fingers that explored her insides. With a cry, she came, trembling as Louis licked the taste of Eleanor out of her.
Louis sat upright, straddling Eleanor as he pressed his tip against her slit. Lusting for more, Eleanor moved to sit on his dick, a moan escaping her boyfriend’s lips. He started to move, Eleanor’s hips bucking up to meet his thrusts. He pounded into her, moans escaping from his lips as he slipped in and out of her, her walls tightening around him. He went faster and faster, loving the moans from Eleanor, and her nails scraping his back.
“E-El, I’m gonna-” He thrusted into her again, releasing his cum into her. Seconds later, Eleanor cried out, coating his dick with her cum. He kissed her lazily, and their naked forms slid off the dirty glass table, coated in sweat and the taste of each other.
A/N: Well, I kinda unofficially quit a month ago, and I didn't really give a warning. Sorry for kinda just leaving you out in the dust, so I made a smut to apologize?