◢ Vocal Rest - Filled
prompt submitted by: onedirectionkillme
Prompt: Harry is put on vocal rest and management wonder why because harry normally hasn’t been talking a lot. But what they don’t know is Harry is extra vocal during sex he has a vocal fetish/kink cue Harry in a meeting with the boys and management asking Harry to go on vocal rest and Harry getting flushed and blushes bright red remembering the hot vocal sex he has had in the pass week with lou cue his massive raging boner he leaves the room quickly only to have Louis follow him to the bathroom they end up having a quickie in a stall but forget how vocal harry is and the boys and management hear them they realize WHY Harry needs to go on vocal rest now.
Thank you sorry long prompt but forever my dream.
“I’m afraid you’re going to have to be on vocal rest for a week, Mr. Styles.” The doctor shook her head disappointedly whilst reading the results. Everyone else in the room shared the same look, except for Louis, who was trying so hard to hide the big smile on his face, proud that he is the reason why Harry’s going to need to be extra quiet from now on.
“I can’t think of any way you can lose your voice like that.” Liam thought loudly as they all settled inside the office, waiting for Simon and the people from management to talk about what they’re going to have to do while Harry’s on vocal rest. “You’re not exactly very talkative like Niall, you don’t sing every time and everywhere like Zayn, and you are definitely not as loud as Louis. So, how can you possibly just suddenly develop a sore throat like that?”
Louis could only smirk as he listened to Liam’s ideas. If only he knew. Louis thought to himself. He focused his attention to Harry, who was now blushing like crazy and could only purse his lips, helpless, not knowing what to do, and Louis knew Harry wanted to defend himself, only that he couldn’t, because what exactly is he going to tell his friends? Oh, Louis’ really good in bed, he makes me scream my lungs out whenever we’re fucking. Of course, that should be fine. Louis chuckled, thinking that it isn’t such a bad idea after all. It’s a great ego booster, to say the least.
“Why are you smiling to yourself? Have you got any theories that can solve this great mystery?” Zayn asked as he reached for the bowl of sweets in the middle of the table, passing it on to Niall.
“I don’t think you’re taking care of your baby very well, Lou.” Niall teased. “How is it even possible that you’re clueless about all this? Wouldn’t you be the first to know since you live together? Oh and are we forgetting that he is your boyfriend?”
Louis was about to say something, when Simon and the people from management came in. “I have talked to my people and we’ve decided that you boys will be sharing Harry’s solos for the time being. Unfortunately we can’t cancel any of the shows so we’ll have to work with what we’ve got, while you my boy,” Simon pointed at Harry. “You can use this free time to rest your precious voice and make sure you’re fine to start performing again by next week. Are we clear?” Simon looked directly at Harry.
Harry nodded his head lightly and mouthed a simple thank you to Simon for being so understanding about the situation.
“Now tell me, what exactly caused this?” Simon suddenly added as he reclined on his chair, fingers tapping on the freshly waxed mahogany table.
“Yeah, Haz. Why don’t you tell Simon the cause of all this?” Louis smiled at him and it took every ounce of strength Harry had in his body not to give Louis a slap on the face for being such an annoying little bitch.
Harry shut his eyes closed, trying to think of an explanation to tell Simon, something that is extremely far away from the real reason as to why he lost his voice. Memories from last night suddenly flashed in his mind, Louis’ hand wrapped around his cock, making him scream and moan as Louis penetrated Harry, fucking him hard, until Louis was sure that Harry wouldn’t be walking properly at least for the rest of the week, and it turned out it wasn’t the only thing Harry wouldn’t be properly doing.
“I…” Harry started, lowering his head down to look at his feet, but then he noticed that he’s got much more explaining to do now with a massive boner clearly visible in his jeans. He suddenly felt warmer, even with the air conditioner turned to full blast inside the room. “I, um, I- I need to go to the toilet.” He bolted away as fast as he could, hoping no one had noticed the tent in his pants.
Everyone exchanged confused looks before turning all their attention to Louis, expecting him to give them an explanation for Harry’s startling behaviour. Louis rolled his eyes and stood up. “I’ll go find him.” He shook his head as he walked out of the room and to the hallway, wondering where Harry could possibly have gone to.
He checked everywhere, restrooms, offices, even the janitor’s closet, and Harry was nowhere to be found. He finally reached the other end of the building where the recording studio is, and was shocked to find Harry inside one of the recording booths with his hand on his cock, jerking himself off feverishly, eyes closed, and beads of sweat already falling from his curly hair. “What in the world are you doing?”
“Wha- I, uh-” Harry, utterly flustered, tried to stand up and failed miserably. “I’m sorry.” He said softly, already expecting a lengthy lecture from Louis.
“How can you forget to lock the door?” Louis said and Harry heard the clicking sound of the door locking. Louis walked closer and crouched in front of him. “You’re lucky that I was the one who found you here. Just imagine how awkward it would’ve been if-”
Harry cut him off, kissing him fervently, not wanting to waste time now that he’s got Louis alone in a room with him. Louis parted his lips and Harry took the initiative to allow his tongue to explore Louis’ warm mouth, his hands already in the process of removing Louis’ pants.
Louis helped him stand up and immediately rammed him against the carpeted wall of the studio without breaking the kiss. Louis moved his kisses down to Harry’s neck, then his collarbone, making sure to leave a mark for Harry to remember such escapade.
They finally had to pull away, both gasping for air as they removed their clothing, throwing the items around the room, not caring about having to look for them later, as they were concentrating on going down straight to business.
Harry sat on the couch in the corner of the room, with Louis settling himself in front of him. Louis immediately started sucking on Harry’s cock, already wet and leaking with pre-cum, and Harry couldn’t help but scream, even with his voice cracking every time he did. Watching Louis through his damp eyelashes made him want to come right there and then, but he wanted to wait, knowing how much Louis likes it when they reach climax together.
“Fuck, Lou. Yes. Like that.” Harry tangled his long fingers through Louis’ hair. Louis used his other hand to fondle with Harry’s balls, emitting loud and lewd moans from Harry, making him smile as he continued sucking on Harry’s shaft. Louis’ cock became even harder after hearing Harry’s cries and moans, and the fact that he has a sore throat made Harry’s voice even raspier than it already is.
Harry shouted a string of swear words as Louis increased his pace, stroking Harry’s cock hard and fast. He reached for Louis’ hand and stopped him. “Want you to fuck me.” Louis shifted his position at Harry’s words, exchanging places with the younger boy. Harry straddled him and reached for Louis’ cock, guiding him to his entrance.
“Fuck, yes. Lou. Move.” Harry spoke the moment Louis was finally all the way in, resting his hands on Louis’ chest for support.
Soon enough, they have established the perfect rhythm, and Louis continuously nudged on Harry’s prostate, resulting to the younger boy screaming and begging for more. Louis hadn’t forgotten about Harry and his needs, as he reached and wrapped his fingers around Harry’s hard and thick cock, the head glistening with pre-cum. Harry gasped at the contact, throwing his head back as Louis increased his pace, and sure enough, he was ready to come.
“Lou, oh god. I- I’m going to come.” Harry buried his face on Louis’s shoulder, biting on the skin, until he was sure that it was enough to leave a mark. It made Louis intensify his movements, thrusting his cock harder and faster inside Harry. Harry continued shouting his name along with a few curse words.
Harry writhed on top of Louis as Harry orgasmed, the warm fluid gushing out of his cock, covering Louis’ hands and stomach. And it was enough to send Louis over the edge, filling Harry up with his come. They basked in silence for a little while, smiling at each other as they tried to steady their breathing.
Louis ran a hand down Harry’s back, soothing him, as he leaned closer, giving Harry a kiss. “You’re supposed to be on vocal rest, remember?”
“I forgot.” Harry croaked.
“We better get back to the office, I’m sure they’re looking for us.” Louis helped him off of him, and dressed themselves.
Harry almost tripped himself when he opened the door, only to find everyone, including Simon and the people from management with flushed faces standing in front of him. Harry hesitated, whether if he should say something or he should just take Louis and run away as far as he can. “Hi.”
Niall started clapping slowly, bliss now evident on his face. “I knew it.”