#harry!tops

[xmjstylesx]

idk... i just need a narry fic based off the song Stockholm Syndrome.... i can't write anything good so someone needs to write me one please.... Niall bottoms of course and Harry tops like always c: ........... I WILL LOVE YOU FOREVER WHO EVER DOES IT

[poshbirds]

Top in the streets bottom in the sheets

[snowglobegays]

Mean

Most of the time, Louis wasn't affected by hate. What secretly got him upset were the posts about Louis being sassy with Harry. The ones about Harry being sweet and kind and wonderful and Louis having an attitude and being ungrateful. They made him doubt himself.  Truth be told, Louis always felt like he was rude to his lovely and caring Harry. Harry brought him presents, called him beautiful, made love to him while constantly making sure his 'precious louis was not hurting in any way', and was just an absolute sweetheart to Louis.  In return, Louis would be arrogant sounding and conceited.  "You're beautiful." Harry would whisper lovingly.  "I so totally am!" Louis would scoff, flipping invisible hair.  'No I'm fucking beautiful I look like a whale next to you, you perfect angel!' He would think.  "I love you!" Harry would mumble into Louis's ear.  "You better!" Louis would laugh, failing at sounding teasing. 'Why, you fucking idiot? Why do you even like an ugly bitch like me?' He would wonder.  Louis felt rude and nasty. Louis felt like he would never be good enough for his Harry.  He never voiced his insecurities, never in a million years. He kept to himself and tried to be nicer.  Harry, being the angel he is, noticed one night after Louis had 'showered.' (He really stood in front of the foggy mirror and cried.) "Babe, you seem off. Are you doing okay?" Harry pulled Louis into a hug and nestled his head in Louis's hair  Louis wrapped his arms around Harry and smiled. "I'm great, darling. My head is just throbbing a bit."  Harry had frowned and rushed Louis into bed with a cup of tea and two painkillers.  Three months later, Louis read something that put him in tears.  'I bet when Harry comes home sad he hides it from Louis because Louis isn't understanding and tells him to walk it off and he's a big boy xD' Louis ran into Harry's room because he had told Harry to walk it off once when he hurt his shin.  "Harry!" He sobbed, falling into his boyfriend's arms.  Harry could feel his heartbeat speeding up and lines of worry on his face because Louis was crying and he doesn't do that unless something is horribly wrong.  "Lou?!" "Harry, am I mean? Do you not tell me things because I'll be sassy and tell you to be a big boy or something?" Harry barely made out the muffled words Louis spoke, his voice quivering.  Harry's jaw went slack and the hands rubbing Louis's back stilled. "What?!" He squeaked.  Louis sobbed harder. "M'sorry I've been an inconsiderate little bitch and I'm sorry I don't say I love you enough because I do, I do love you and you're do wonderful and I'm sorry that I'm so unsympathetic!" He wailed.  Harry breathed heavily and shakily through his nose and clenched his jaw. "Who said you were?" "T-the fans, s-some say I'm probably really rude in our relationship and I a-am!"  Harry let out a choked sob. "No, baby you're not... You make me breakfast and cuddle and let me have my way with you when we make love and you buy me things but that all doesn't matter because you love me and I love you."  "Don't cry Hazza, don't cry over ugly old me!" Louis gasped. Harry curled up with Louis, crying hard into his hair. "Baby, you're not ugly nor are you ugly, you're perfect Lou!"  Louis pushed his mouth to Harry's and they shared a long, passionate kiss. Harry flicked in his tongue, stroking Louis's mouth delicately.  Louis was laid down onto the bed, his shirt hastily being unbuttoned. "Beautiful, so beautiful..." Harry muttered as he kissed up and down Louis's torso.  Zippers were unzipped, pants were thrown, and boxers were discarded faster than seemingly possible.  Harry let Louis suck his index and middle fingers before prodding them into Louis's tight hole. He squirmed underneath Harry and let out breathy moans.  Harry sucked bruises into the sweaty skin as Louis reached under the pillow to grab the small amount of lube they had left and leaving behind a condom. "Want to feel you..." Louis moaned.  Harry nodded, adding a third, then fourth, finger into Louis.  The older boy grabbed Harry's erection and pumped a few times before squeezing the last of the lube onto the 9 inch dick.  Harry bucked his hips into his boyfriend's hand, moaning loudly and squeezing his eyes shut tight.  Wasting no time, Louis pushed Harry to his back and knocking out his fingers. Whining, Louis sat down onto Harry's cock in one go. Harry forgot how to breathe and both boys saw stars for a moment.  Harry grabbed Lou's hips and pulled him up to the tip before letting go completely. Louis cried out at the euphoric feeling.  This continued until Louis couldn't take it slow any longer. He started bouncing on Harry his own penis bobbing up and down. Harry gasped and thrust up yo meet Louis.  Pleasure coiled in Harry's stomach as Louis came down hard.  Louis screamed as Harry hit his prostate on a particularly hard thrust. Tears flew down his cheeks as Harry hit the spot repeatedly, overstimulating Louis.  Almost in unison, the boys gasped loudly and came.  Harry yanked Louis from his lap and ran into the bathroom.  After bathing, they found themselves cuddling in Louis's clean bed. "I love you." Louis whispered.  "I love you more." Harry smiled. "Impossible."

[larryleeds]

Friendly Reminder: Harry and Louis might be fucking right now

[hazdickgoesinlou]

Harry tops please!

I'm crying because no one wrote any Harry tops while I'm in a Harry tops mood! Please someone, anyone write Harry tops and Louis bottoms, or Louis powerbottoms!

[latenighttalkswithyou-blog]

Larry One Shot

A/N I'm new to tumblr so idk if I'm doing this right or if anyone will read this but here is my larry one shot :) "Aww, baby, you're so cute." Louis cooed over Harry, wrapping his arm around his wide waist. Harry blushed a little and smiled at his lap as he leaned into his boyfriend on the hotel bed they were half laying half sitting on. Harry could feel Louis take a breath, as he rose with Louis' chest when he did. Harry took Louis' free hand, the one not around his waist and held it in his own, Harry's larger hand covering his much much smaller ones. "No wonder the fans call you cupcake and princess." Louis teased lightly and kissed the top of Harry's head, his soft dark curls pressing against his hot lips. "I'm not a cupcake or a princess." Harry said in a deep tone, pouting slightly. "Yes, you are." Louis told him in a complimentive tone, taking his left hand out of Harry's and raising it so he could stroke his boyfriend's curls. Harry turned his head and looked at Louis, his sculpted jawline that had stubble along it. Harry wanted to rub his lips against the stubble, to feel the prickly sensation but he held it in and sighed. "What makes me a cupcake then?" Harry asked, swinging his legs around to be on the other side of Louis so he was now sitting on his lap, Harry's left shoulder pressed and leaning against Louis' chest. "It's just you. You're so sweet and adorable. A lovable bottom." Louis smirked and full on ran his hand through Harry's curls, spreading his fingers wide and feeling the luscious terrain of hair underneath them. Harry smiled slightly at Louis' motion, he loved it when Louis played with his curls. "I'm not a bottom." Harry muttered deeply, looking down to Louis. It seemed a little awkward for him to be on his lap, his taller height showing in even this position. "Have you not been there when we were having a sex? I think you're quite a bottom, baby." Louis teased again, poking Harry's cheek where his carved dimples usually appear. "I could easily be a top." Harry claimed. "Really?" Louis asked in an unbelieving tone. "Yes, I definitely top you any day, Tomlinson." Harry proclaimed and started moving off Louis to straddle him on the bed. Louis smirked, things seemed to be getting interesting in their hotel room. "Prove it." Louis ordered. So Harry towered over Louis, hips directly align with the older boy and he cupped a hand behind Louis' ear before bending down and kissing him. They were both smiling, as they always did when they kissed. They were honestly so happy with each other that every time it was private enough for them to kiss they couldn't contain themselves, and so they always kissed with a smile on their face. Harry's smooth and soft lips pressed harder than usual against Louis' rougher lips. One of the things they both loved was the contrast between the feelings of their lips. Louis loved to have his lips smoothen by Harry's and Harry loved to rip up his lips against Louis'. Harry's long and pale fingers reached down to Louis' shirt and slowly started unbuttoning them, wanting to make this last as long as possible, he loved foreplay with Louis because he always got pushy. Louis was just so eager all the time, and Harry loved making him whine. As the last button popped open Harry forcefully shoved his tongue into Louis', kicking the kiss up a notch. Louis shimmied out of his shirt and tugged down on the hem of Harry's shirt. Harry smirked, he was right, Louis was eager. Harry placed his hands high above Louis and clenched onto the head board, taking the opportunity Louis slid the shirt off Harry, the both of them topless now. Harry took his lips off Louis' and placed his hands on either side of his stomach. Harry slowly sucked on his neck, surely leaving a hickey of some sort. Harry's wet tongue trailed down the lines of Louis' body and torso. When Harry reached his belly button, he dipped his tongue in for a second which caused a tug in Louis' pants and a slow arousal started for the boy underneath him. Harry kissed down the line from his belly button to his boyfriend's pajama pants. He opened his mouth and clenched the fabric in between his teeth, using his head and mouth to tug the pants down an inch or so. Louis whimpered, feeling the need for Harry hit him like running into a glass door. He wanted Harry to do this, to top him and prove he wasn't just a bottom. Harry heard Louis whine and looked up, smirking with flushed cheeks. Louis looked down at his boyfriend, Harry's head hovering above the bump in his pants and gulped, when was Harry going to start this? Harry slipped his fingers under the waistline of Louis' boxers. He ripped them down with his pajamas and slid them all the way to Louis' ankles where he gladly flung them off into a heap on the floor. Louis was completely exposed now, including his standing figure in between his legs, Harry did another smirk at Louis who was annoyed by that but yet so. turned. on. Harry took off his own pajamas, no boxers since he goes commando, and straddled Louis again. They looked at each other, lust covering up their blue and green colors. Harry gave a kiss to Louis' hard on and then opened his mouth around it, flicking his tongue at the pre-cum. Louis' breathing started to get heavy. As Harry licked and deep throated and even grazed his penis with his teeth. Louis was holding onto the bed sheets with all his strength, as Harry opened his mouth and just breathed his hot breath over Louis. Harry looked up at his panting boyfriend with hooded eyes, his own cheeks were flushed and his eyes were bright and shiny. Harry reached over Louis, getting up and opening the bed side drawer, they both knew this was going to happen during tour so they came prepared. Harry grabbed the lube, his figure covering up Louis' completely. The height difference and body width was so obvious at this time. Harry went back to his position, in between Louis' legs and had him raise his legs higher on his almost non existent hips. Harry dipped his fingers and breathed on them to warm it up before placing the two digits into Louis. Louis, not used to this, bit down on his lip as Harry fingered him. A thin, very thin, sheet of sweat was on each of their foreheads. Harry picked up his pace bending his fingers in and out of Louis, he added a third one without him hardly noticing. Louis let out a gasp, surprised at how good it felt to be getting filled up. "I need a condom." Harry's deep voice requested of a panting Louis. The words and his low voice made Louis' cock throb. Nonetheless, Louis reached into the open drawer and pulled out a condom. For a moment Harry's wet lubed fingers touched Louis' dry ones and then Harry started adjusting the rubber around himself. "Are you ready?" Harry asked to be sure. Louis nodded his head with his eyes closed, wanting so desperately for Harry to fuck him. Harry applied a quick layer of warming lube on him and and slipped himself in, slowly as he remembered the pain of it for the first time. After many pants, short breaths, deep breath, gasps and pushing Harry was inside Louis. They were still, letting Louis get used to the feeling. Harry could feel Louis clenching and unclenching around him. The muscles so tight around his throbbing cock. Harry leaned down, hands on each side of Louis' stomach and curls dripping down along his belly button. Harry started sucking on Louis again, then stopped with a loud pop and gave the first thrust. Louis let out a moan of "fuuuck" afterwards. Harry started a slow and steady pace, bucking his hips. Louis raised his legs higher on Harry's frame. More pants, more sheets of sweat on their foreheads, moans coming from both Harry and Louis as they went faster. Moving together. It's when Harry let out a load moan, a deep and groaning "unh" that made Louis gasp and come. It spilt over the sides of him and onto Harry's stomach. Harry felt the slick liquid from Louis and moaned deep and guttural. Harry came inside Louis, still rocking their bodies. Their orgasms were combining, Harry's hands were holding onto Louis' hips getting tighter and tighter as the orgasm ran through Harry. Louis felt waves of pleasure all over himself, Harry had fucked him and he liked it. Once they were both down, feeling sexually pleasured Harry took his wet self out of Louis and laid his hot body down beside Louis. Harry took the condom off, getting rid of the now uncomfortable rubber. Louis looked up into his boyfriend's eyes and scooted up right beside him. Harry smiled and wrapped his arms low around Louis' back. "Did I do it right?" Harry asked, anxiously wanting to know if his boyfriend liked it as much as he did. Louis gave a enthusiastic nod and moved up to kiss Harry, wet and hot lips meeting each other. Louis cuddled himself into Harry's chest and Harry enjoyed the feeling of holding onto Louis and having his hair on his chest. "I love you." Harry told him, as he did every day and every night. "I love you too."

[lialeelou]

Reasons I can understand why Harry Tops

He towers over Louis

Louis has the ass of a power bottom

Harry huge hands were meant to smack that ass

Harry is just so much bigger then Louis

I am murdering myself right now.