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Rating: ExplicitArchive Warning: No Archive Warnings ApplyCategory: M/MFandom: One Direction (Band)Relationship: Harry Styles/Louis TomlinsonCharacter: Harry Styles, Louis TomlinsonAdditional Tags: Mpreg, Smut, RidingStats: Published: 2013-01-22 Words: 1279

The Midnight Special

by ologist

Summary

Louis might be pregnant, but that doesn't mean he's not on top.

Notes

Thanks to Jessi for the read through and Jackie for the discussion which lead to this.

See the end of the work for more notes

Shortly after midnight, Louis woke Harry with a shove to his shoulder. “Your baby is sitting onmy bladder, let me up,” he grumped. Harry lifted his arm where he’d had it curled around Louis’stomach, and Louis shuffled out of the bed to the toilet. When he got back he pulled the blanketback around him, snuggling into it. “Lou,” Harry muttered into his ear, rubbing circles onto hisbelly.

“What?” Louis whispered back, sighing into his touch.

“How’re you feeling?”

Louis made a movement like a shrug. “Can’t sleep. Be better when your baby behaves herself.”

Harry felt a nudge against his hand on Louis’ stomach. “Hmm. Sorry love, let me talk to her.” Hethrew the blanket off them and shuffled down the bed until he was level with his belly button.“Hey, baby,” he murmured, voice low. “It’s late and little people like you should be sleeping.” Helaid a kiss over where her foot protruded, and she kicked again, getting him right in the teeth.

laid a kiss over where her foot protruded, and she kicked again, getting him right in the teeth.“Ouch!” he exclaimed, pressed his hand back against the foot. “You pack quite a punch, hey,darling?” He talked to the bump for the next fifteen minutes, kissing and stroking in between thewords until finally their baby settled after he hummed to it.

“Thanks,” Louis smiled at him sleepily.

Harry slid a hand up Louis’ side, stroking, and scraped his teeth along the sensitive skin stretchedtight over their baby. He soothed the mark with his tongue, wetting it, then latched on and suckeda gentle mark to it. The colour rose on his skin, a soft pink, and Harry smiled so wide that Louisgiggled, feeling the curve of his lips against his skin. Harry moved down and latched his teeth intothe skin just below the bump, making Louis gasp. “What are you doing?”

Harry laughed, kissed his inner thigh over his cotton pants. “What does it look like?”

Louis groaned and grabbed his hand, trying to pull him up to his level. “Don’t, I’m too big, itwon’t be any fun.”

Harry crawled back up the bed and kissed Louis’ forehead. “Okay, love. If you don’t want to. Butfor the record, I disagree. It’s always fun with you, big or small.”

Louis rolled his eyes. “Come off it, Haz,”

“It is!” Harry insisted, and kissed him earnestly.

Louis sighed into the kiss, moving his lips languidly against Harry’s. When they broke apart Louissat up a little, chasing after Harry’s lips for another kiss. It was more heated then, and Harryarched against him, panting. His green eyes were blown wide with lust and his lips were pink andpuffy.

Louis grinned. He pushed Harry onto his back and straddled him, their baby a heavy weightbetween them. Harry’s hands came up to rest over the bump as Louis leaned back in to kiss him,licking desperately into his mouth. His disinterest from before was gone, replaced by a burningneed. At that stage in the pregnancy he could go from bored to horny as hell in a matter ofmoments, and right then, that’s exactly what he was feeling. Harry certainly wasn’t objecting,either, his long, warm fingers inching from his waist to his spine, drawing him closer.

Louis’ stomach made things difficult, but he could still feel Harry’s erection growing, bumpingagainst his belly. He reached down between them to grasp it, jacking it a few times. He rubbed hispalm over the tip, collecting the precome to slicken his movements and closed his fist over it again,watching Harry’s face for his reactions. His eyelids slid shut and his mouth fell open, a gasp ofpleasure torn from his throat. Satisfied with his reaction, Louis shucked off his pants, kicking theminto the tangle of sheets at the bottom of the bed. He stretched up to kiss Harry’s jaw, and at thesame time reached for the lube in the nightstand.

Feeling that he’d stopped, Harry’s eyes fluttered open and when he saw the tube in Louis handshe reached for it, but Louis shook his head. Harry frowned, raising his head to watch while Louissqueezed a liberal dollop onto his fingers, then rose up on his knees. He reached behind himself,tracing his fingers around the rim of his hole and working them in. Harry looked completelywrecked at the sight. He sat himself up on his elbows to watch properly while Louis plunged hisfingers in and out. “God, babe, you look so fucking hot like that,” he murmured. “Getting yourselfready for me.” He tried to sit up even further to get a better view, but Louis stopped him, pushinghim back down by the shoulder.

Harry frowned, until Louis reached for his cock. His protests were cut off by a moan as hethumbed the tip and rubbed the pulsing vein on the underside. It swelled in his grasp, firming

under his fingers. Louis wrung more lube from the almost empty tube and slathered it over Harry’sdick, then lowered himself over it. “Christ, Louis,” Harry swore as he slid down over him, hot andslick. “You trying to kill me?”

“Hmm,” Louis agreed as he bottomed out. He wriggled on Harry’s cock, listened carefully to thechoked off sigh that elicited and grinned. “Maybe a little.” With some effort he lifted himself off afew inches, before he slammed back down again, grunting with the exertion. It didn’t take themlong to establish a rhythm. Louis braced himself on Harry’s thighs and quickly found the rightangle to stimulate his prostate and began rocking up and down. Harry’s hips swiftly caught upwith the program and he rolled into him in deep, satisfying thrusts. Harry couldn’t keep his handsoff him, spreading his palms over his belly, stroking the skin and supporting it.

Louis was close astonishingly quickly, so he slowed and concentrated on getting Harry there too.He clenched his ass carefully around his dick and tweaked his nipples until he was writhing underhis touch, gasping his name. Then he resumed riding Harry fervidly, driving his cock into him inshort sharp thrusts. The pressure began to build and he increased his pace, whimpering helplesslyas he approached his climax.

Sensing his desperation, Harry reached down and grabbed his cock, trapped between his stomachand Louis’ belly, and twisted his fingers around it. That was all it took for Louis to release. Heseized tight around Harry, digging his nails into his thighs and throwing back his head in a long,low moan. His come spurted all over Harry’s hand and their stomachs, and Harry followed suitwith one last roll of his hips up into Louis as he lost control. His every muscle tensed and hegasped out Louis’ name, clutching at him desperately.

His breathing was ragged and heavy and his chest was heaving when he came down. Louis wasstill perched atop him, sweaty hair matted against his forehead and a tired smile on his face.“Good?” he asked.

Harry laughed. He pulled out, ignoring the drip of his come from Louis body, and tugged himdown into his arms to cuddle. “Best,” he murmured, sleepy, smoothing the hair on his foreheadand kissing his cheek. He shifted to curl around them, tucking him in under his chin and breathingdeeply. Louis’ belly button, protruding due to the pregnancy, pressed into the space just aboveHarry’s.

“As per usual, then,” Louis agreed, throwing a leg over Harry’s waist and shuffling closer. Hisbreathing was already slowing, giving way to sleep and Harry soon followed, a content smile onhis face.

End Notes

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