Ao3 Larry Novels & Stories

“Larry, what happened here? Where is Blake?” Larry blinks. “Are my parents here to bring me home?” I grip his shoulders tighter. “Snap out of it, Larry. What the hell happened here? Did the other omegas attack you?” “Blake Parker,” he mumbles. A faint smile touches his lips, “He’s so cool. He’s the coolest alpha around.” I slap him across the face. “Where is Blake then, damnit!” Larry’s head rolls with the blow. Then he frowns, puzzled. “He was right here, talking to the woman. And he left with her…” He trails off, lost.

His explanation did temper my anger until I finally relaxed in my seat and let him put his arm back around my shoulder. “When is Larry coming back?” “Around dinner time, he had some meetings with clients. Though I know it was code to drown himself with more work.” I rolled my eyes and that seemed to amuse him as Perry chuckled and pulled me back onto his lap. “So we got a couple of hours between Arthur’s nap time and before Larry comes back from his work.”

He darts his eyes between both of us until it finally stops in front of me like he is secretly asking me for help. I step forward, frowning. "Listen, Caroline. It's fine, it doesn't matter. I'm sure he's got his reasons." She turns to me and rolls her eyes like she is exasperated from asking the same questions again and again. “It's not fine, Larry. He's a little kid and little kids wanna eat cookies and drink milk and do…things." "I know," I say and swallow. "But he doesn't." Little Larry shakes his head. "I wanna eat the kind of cookies Tiffany used to bake for me!"

Lionel rubbed Karen Joy's head and continued, "That little guy doesn't understand me, and now you don't either?" "But, I don't want to bring Larry with us tonight. I want you to be mine alone. I won't let that little one steal you away from me." Turned out, it was Karen Joy that got jealous, not Lionel. Larry was already a five-year-old and understood a lot of things. In the past, the two of them would always take him wherever they went. Currently, it was okay to leave him alone for one night occasionally. "Mom, don't you love me anymore?" Larry, who said he was going to find Lawrie, suddenly popped his head out with a pitiful look.

"I've heard that you're a Gemini Lycan. I wanted to let you know that it had no effect on my opinion of you. I've been looking after you since you arrived and will continue to do so." Larry's words made my mouth drop open. Regardless of what others said about me, he liked me. "That means a lot to me, Larry!" I rushed forward at him, pressing my lips firmly against his. His hands fell to my waist as he relaxed into the kiss heat that washed over me with every passing second. Gary walked in as I was pulling away from the kiss. "Wow," he said as he motioned me over. "I see you've found a good match." "Can Larry accompany me to the party?" I inquired as he nodded.

Larry licked his lips at the sight of her heavy breasts swaying beneath her. Larry stepped up to the edge of the bed behind Jill, she was at the perfect height. He saw that her pussy was dripping wet, she was obviously extremely turned on, despite her insistence that she swung the other way. Larry briefly considered eating her out, but he decided that as a lesbian she probably got that all the time, he was going to give her something else.

Pulling himself up onto his elbows, Larry grabbed at the sides of the waistband of my panties and began to slide the panties down. Throwing the damned thing over his shoulder, Larry slidded down onto my pussy and planted his lips around my clit. Without public hair to hide in, he made short work of finding the top folds of my slit and sliding up between them with the tip of his tongue.

Lily's POV. Larry's eyes were locked onto mine, his stare, a dangerous mix of mischief and coldness. His breath was warm against my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "Are you gonna tell him, Kitty, huh?" he repeated, his voice a low, seductive whisper and goosebumps graced my skin. What the fuck was he trying to do?! "Say something, little Lily." He urged and I tried to find my voice, my heart pounding in my chest. "Larry, this isn't right, you know how dangerous this is," I managed to say, my words barely more than a whisper.

He tossed Jonah aside and stepped over him, before looking around and nodding in satisfaction. “That's everyone. We did good.” He said and Larry nodded in agreement. “Yeah. Boss man would be proud.” Larry stared at his bloody hands, and grimaced. The withering seemed to have slowed down and he couldn't help wondering what Aamon was up to. “I better go wash this off.” “Don't you mean you want to lick it off?” Xander teased. “I don't want to know what shit tastes like. Thanks but, no thanks, I'm good.” Larry teased back and when he saw Xander glaring at him, he added, while raising his hands in mock surrender “Hey, I'm just going by your words.”

Since Larry often made fun of Lola’s odd addiction toward male-to-male relationships in front of their mother. Soon after he logged into one of the computers, Larry quickly searched for Lea Silvermoon’s profile and found out some information about her past secret project in Lycanthropy. Unfortunately, a more detailed explanation of her research was classified. ‘Dang!’ The boy mentally complained since he needed more work to hack Silvermoon's database. After ten minutes of hacking, Larry finally found out about Lea’s secret project and her journal. He quickly copied the file and sent it to Martha. He sighed in relief after he pushed the send button, ‘done!’ he smiled gleefully, ‘Now, I can ha