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Louis had quite a lot of admissions which he wasn't afraid to admit, he was very....blunt about his guilty pleasures.
He knew he was a whore that loved to get his face slapped either by a big cock or large veiny hands when he's getting railed, he loves being thrown around, loves getting folded into half by his partner usually a taller and broader man who can easily hold him against any surface. So yeah Louis knew he loved those things and he was never the one to deny that.
What he also loves a lot is Harry Styles. The forbidden fruit of Louis' existence.
Harry who was six years older than him, Harry who was his brother's bestest friend, Harry who was rich hunk handling an entire empire all by himself (How cool and hot is that?), Harry who was sitting opposite of Louis in their family's vacation house, Harry who can easily hold him and fuck him without any difficulty because that man was fucking massive, Harry who had given Louis mixed signals that night all those years ago when he and Adam were leaving for California, to study.
That night.
Louis still feels shiver tingling down his body when he thinks about it, it was the end of summers, Harry and Adam were set to leave the morning after together since they were two pods in a pea and all that best-friend-y, Their mum and Harry's mother had hosted a congratulatory party for the boys and Louis had happened to stumble.
He was just having a drink, a fucking fruit punch because he wasn't legal for the real shit yet when his eyes had met Harry's, Louis' been pretty much dreaming about Harry since sixth grade when Harry had punched Rafael for touching Louis' arse, he had swooned when Harry all muscled and growling had pinned the other boy for Louis.
Anyways back to that night, Harry had this crazy sex-starved look in his green eyes as he continued to stare at Louis, the younger of them feeling the tingles in his thighs as their sexual tension increased. At some point Louis thought Harry would come forward and smash him to the nearest wall before snogging him, downright dirty and filthy.
It was only that time though. But then Louis had always found this intense look in Harry's eyes whenever he'd come for Christmas dinner.
Louis had watched him grow up and so did Harry, He had been there when Harry started extra practicing and working out constantly, he saw a lanky boy convert himself into this dashing sugar daddy of a man right before his eyes so pardon him for having a crush.
"Ugh mom, Adam and Rach just hogged up the couch where am I suppose to sit!" Louis whined standing and dusting his shorts off, he heard the protest slipping out of his brother's mouth but paid no heat as he was already making his way next to the empty space where Harry was sitting.
He saw How Harry's eyes lingered on his bare thighs when he sat down, the couch wasn't big and Harry wasn't actually sitting with his legs closed, in-fact his strong suit cladded thighs were parted as if he owned the place. He screamed dominance and Louis felt thirsty for the need to have this man.
Harry smirked when their thighs brushed, Louis would die rather than admit that he was purposefully squirming in his seat, everyone was so indulged in chatting that it was boring.
Harry and Louis has been playing this game since a long time, the sexual tension between them was so fucking thick that Louis could cut it with a knife. Neither one of them had acted up on it ever, it was always their eyes.
Harry had fucked Louis several times with his green eyes alone, he had undressed Louis with just one gaze but never, never had he put his hands on Louis' thigh.
You see Louis was simply playing with Mr.Fluffles,he was cooing at his mother's cute poodle body turned sideways when a large, veiny, ring cladded hand grasped his thigh, he almost gasped loudly at the touch but refrained from doing so. "Sit still, Princess." Harry's voice was smooth and deep wracking shivers down Louis' spine who obviously wasn't going to sit still because Louis' everything but a docile boy, he can be docile only when he's got a dick in him and when strong men are holding him down.
Louis continued to coo at the poodle before nuzzling his nose in the dog's soft fur, the hand on his thigh inched forward and Louis softly whimpered in the dog's fur only for his ears.
Obviously everyone was oblivious as to what was happening under the table because Harry continued chatting normally as if his hot hands weren't inching further up Louis' inner thigh.
The man squeezed the meaty part more harshly, "Louis." There was a gritty edge to his tone which made Louis instantly swallow before he was sitting still, Harry hummed pleasantly stroking Louis' thigh where he had pinched him softly as if to soothe the burn. Louis shuddered pulling at the sleeves of his knitted sweater until they were hanging as sweater paws, he looked around the table and found that none of their families were interested in them.
"You should change out of your suit, son. Stop being a workaholic for once and enjoy yourself." Denver, Harry's dad, said taking a sip from his vodka, Harry smiled at his father before inching his pinky towards the Lacy edge of Louis' shorts. It was a fucking bad idea to wear those short shorts and an even worse one when he decided to sit down next to Harry.
"Yeah Harold. If you wanted to flaunt your suit you should've stayed back home." Louis mutters smirking when Harry looks at him or more like stares at his pink glossed up lips.
"You know me darling. I love to flaunt." He winked making those obnoxious dimples appear, Louis sticks out his tongue and watches Harry's dark eyes trail down on the muscle and it makes heat stir in his lower belly.
"Where'd you even came from?" He asks and Harry slightly squeezes his thighs and Louis' trying to not get hard so fucking badly. "Singapore. Flew over right to you. Couldn't wait to see your pretty face." Harry smirks and Louis scoffs, "Yeah sure." Even though he knows Harry's pulling his leg and it's just a banter, something that they've been doing since a long time. But still it didn't helped when Louis' heart fluttered in his chest and his cheeks heated.
"Well how about we all have dinner now?" Louis' mother asks. And Louis couldn't be more happy because he was fucking starving for more than one thing but that's beside the point.
*****
Louis smacked his lips smudging the blood red lipstick over, he pulled his white thong up and adjusted the bralette before turning to his side to watch himself in the mirror. The sun was fucking nice in Florida at this time of the year and it was going to be awesome time to take pictures.
He smiled, pleased with his body, he was getting tanned already. His hips and flat stomach was golden and so was his chest and butt. He looked at his ass over his shoulder and grinned squeezing the perkiness. Louis was glad that he took all those cheerleading activities all four years of his high school.
He grabbed the bottle of oil and his phone before running downstairs towards the pool area, he hummed looking at the evening sun before sitting on the recliner. He kept his phone down and took the baby oil in his squeezing a good amount in his palm before rubbing them and applying it over his body.
He set his photo to click in the perfect angle before sitting down near the poolside, he applied the oil on his tanned thighs making them shine, when satisfied he squeezed another blob before applying it over his torso and his hips. He then laid on the cold floor of the pool stretching his hand to turn the timer on for the camera. Once done he lays and arches his back the way he knows matches the aesthetic of his blog.
He closes his eyes and hears the shutter of the camera, he turns on his stomach and rests his face on the his hands tucking them under before parting his lips the way he know would make his followers go crazy and stares at the camera with hooded eyes.
After doing a couple more photoshoots he rests on his back and puts the sunglasses down covering his eyes from the sun. He grins at his candids before posting them on his blog with the caption, Oily and wet for him and him only, @blueheaven was his lifeline, he adored his blog because while Louis was busy with his college work, being a fashion student wasn't easy thank you very much, blueheaven gave him security and peace and posting pictures of his body made him powerful and strong in a way where Louis literally can't explain it to him.
Louis hated turning on the comments, while he was comfortable posting his body knowing no one was going to see his entire face ever, he posted parts of his face like his eyes when they seemed bluer or his lips or his cheekbones, he never posted his entire face, it's just it didn't made him appealing. His blog or account or whatever you'd like to call it was aesthetic based, Louis was a killer for aesthetic.
"Tanning yourself, Princess?" Louis yelped at the sudden intrusion and his phone fell on his face, he pouted because it hurts, "No was talking to the sun." He grumbles sitting and rubbing his reddened nose, Harry richly laughs before sitting down, he was wearing khaki shorts and a bottle green polo shirt, his wavy curls were pushed back except for that one sinful strand which made Louis' fingers itch to push it back.
He looked so fucking handsome.
"Oh I really didn't knew it was possible to talk to your own self." He shrugs and Louis rolls his eyes, "Stop rolling your eyes so much, Darling boy." His tone was stern and Louis felt heat tugging his belly as he bit the side of his red painted lip. He watched the way Harry stared at them, his green eyes darkening.
"What're you doing to do if I don't?" He asked leaning closer Harry didn't said anything but instead raised his hands and pushed his sunglasses up until their eyes met without any barrier.
"Never hide your pretty eyes, Princess. Always wanna see them." Louis shudders when Harry's palm curled around his jaw and held him.
"Who're you this oily and wet for, huh, my blue heaven?" Louis whimpered at the words leaning into Harry's touch, "You know?" Louis finally whispers and the man smirks thumb stretching out to rub the wetness on Louis' lips.
"My boy's out there flaunting his beautiful body, don't you think I won't know about it?" Louis blushes a deeper shade of red and he'd very much like to blame it all on the sun not on Harry's claim.
"Meet me in my room tonight. I'd like to discuss somethings with you, Louis and I hope it's mutual. Because I can feel it between us." He says stroking Louis' cheeks,
"Feel what?" He knew he was threading some really dangerous waters because the way Harry's eyes narrowed made him wanted to submit, "You want me to fuck the brattiness out of you, baby. It's in the way you're fucking gagging for it." He growls and Louis clenches his thighs shut.
"I'll wait for you." He says lightly patting Louis' cheeks before standing up, Louis watched the man walk away, all cocky in his stance and arrogance reeking out of him.
Sexually frustrated, Louis jumped in the water, he swam for sometime and when he was coming out of the water, the heaviness of eyes on him made him look up and surely Harry was looking down at him through the balcony of his room which happened to be in front of the pool. Louis glared at the man who was smirking, he picked the towel and rubbed his body taking his time and giggled throwing his head back when he saw Harry's smirk turned into a stern look.
"You're gonna pay for this." The man mouthed and Louis blew him a kiss.
*****
Dinner was torturous. Luckily Harry wasn't sitting next to him but unfortunately across him beside Adam. But the man didn't stopped Looking at Louis as if he was going to swallow him whole. And Louis didn't mind one bit.
He tried getting engaged with the others, gracefully avoiding looking Harry's eyes but then his phone binged and he looked at it,
The things I wanna do to that mouth of yours. Was what it read and Louis felt his ears ringing loudly and his heart beating even louder, Rachel, Adam's girlfriend nudges his elbow bringing him back to earth,
"Is it that Michael guy from your fashion class?" She asks a smile on her face and Louis splutters, "Michael is my friend!" He squawks and she laughs,
"Who's Michael?" Both Adam and Harry growls together making Louis snap at his brother and his best friend. Louis stares at Adam first, "He's a friend, who's straight, Adam. Your girlfriend's a snitch." And then he stares at Harry who's glaring at him with dark eyes, it's actually so hot that Louis' kind of in love with jealous Harry.
"I promise." He softly says and the green eyed man sobers his expression, "If you say so. I'm not letting my baby brother date so soo—"
"Adam he's twenty!" Thank you so much Rach, really.
"And I've already lost my virginity, Adam." Louis deadpans, he's done more than loose his virginity and if Adam comes to know about what Louis' done with men in his bed, his poor brother's gonna be traumatised.
"When?" Adam gapes almost choking on his fish, Louis rolls his eyes, "Adam I'd rather not discuss my sex life in front of our family. So shut it. I'm old enough to date and I'm not dating Michael."
"But—"
"Adam I think that's enough, man. When Lou said he isn't dating anyone than he isn't." Harry speaks up finally and Louis sends a grateful look to the man who simply stares at him.
*****
It was late when Louis creeped to the floor above, it was Harry's, the entire area that is. Louis was in love with their vacation house, it was the Tomlinson's property but It was a vacation house for both families and It was large enough to fix them together.
Louis was dressed in a pink nightgown, he knew it was going to be either ripped off his body or being thrown apart later. Because obviously Harry wasn't calling him for a glass of wine.
He tentatively turned the knob before entering inside. "Harry." He called out in the silence before stepping completely inside and closing the door behind him.
He smiled when he saw the man sitting on his chair that was beside the exact balcony from where he was staring at Louis earlier today. His legs were crossed and he looked angry.
"Sit down." Louis knew it was serious this time so he didn't defy him and obediently sat on the chair, "Are you dating anyone, Louis?" He asked and Louis shook his head,
"I need words from you, sweetheart. I need you to be verbal with me." Harry leaned back and Louis nibbles on his lips,
"I don't date, Haz. I've never dated anyone." A pleased smile stretches Harry's lips, "Good. Now do you wanna do this?"
"Secretly? Like a holiday fling?" He asks and Harry shrugs nonchalantly, "I don't mind it being a one time thing." Louis ignores the way his heart screams at Harry's indifference.
Obviously Louis was going to be another hole for him but he's burnt enough for the man to let go the only chance he might have with this gorgeous hunk of a man. So like the dumb bimbo he becomes sometimes he nods.
Harry sets the glass of whiskey he was drinking on the table before patting his thighs, "Come over here, darling boy." Louis blushes and stands up, he goes over and sits on Harry's lap.
"You know how much you've been killing me all this time,Baby." The man mumbles hands rubbing his soft thighs, and Louis watches when it disappears under his nightgown, "Stop being so tense, sweetheart. Relax yourself." And as if Louis' body was just waiting for Harry's deep voice he melted against the strong body letting his head fall on Harry's shoulders whimpering softly when Harry started kissing his neck.
"Almost came when I saw you in that white thong of yours, god your delectable bum. Killing me with your sinful curves, baby." He whispers against Louis' neck, he sucks the soft skin there groaning deeply, the vibrations travelling across Louis' body making him tremble.
"I'm gonna play with your nipples, baby boy. You can touch yourself." He says and Louis whimpers, "Words, my heaven." And he slaps Louis' inner thighs, a loud moan leaving his lips, Louis gasped when he saw the red mark on his golden skin.
"Sorry, daddy." He whimpered not even thinking twice before what he said, Harry growls sucking a darker bruise, his hands removing the straps of Louis' nightgown until he was naked, "Strip yourself for your daddy, sweetheart." Harry said pinching his nipples softly before rubbing it.
Louis got off his lap and let his nightgown bunch down till his feet, he heard a sharp intake of breathe and then gasped when Harry smacked his ass, "Baby this thong is going to kill me." Harry groans pulling him by the hips before nuzzling his nose in the line that covered Louis' hole.
Louis moaned slowly when Harry tugged it up scraping the material until it's rubbing Louis' taint painfully.
"Who'd you dressed up this pretty for, doll?" Harry asks peppering soft kisses on his asscheeks, he bites the meaty part making Louis loudly whine, "Only for you, daddy." Harry moans and sucks a bruise on his right cheek.
"My good good boy, perfect so. Made for me, delicately carved like an angel." Harry mutters and pulls Louis to sit on him, Harry's cock was hard under him and Louis wanted to feel it on and in him.
"Can I play with your tits, sweet boy?" He asks and Louis groans softly when Harry pulled him further, his legs dangled down the chair and he was leaking in his panties. Without even an answer Harry was already rubbing Louis' nub. The boy arched sensitive at the touch, "Prancing around with this ass of yours. Fuck baby you don't know the torture I've been going through." Louis could only pant and moan as Harry continued to pinch his nipples.
"Touch yourself for daddy, pretty boy. Make a mess in those panties of yours." The older man growls and Louis knows it'll be a literal pain in his ass the morning after to hide the marks Harry's sinful mouth was creating on his his neck.
Louis creeped his hand inside the black Lacy thong he had, the lace was brushing against his sensitive leaking prick and When Louis started stroking himself he sighed in pure pleasure before whimpering with his head on Harry's shoulders,
"Touch it like the clit that it is, sweetheart." Harry orders and Louis whimpers loudly at that, he started rubbing his small and thin length with two fingers obeying his daddy.
"D-Daddy....harder please." He softly moaned arching his back when Harry twisted his nipples in a way which had tingles shooting straight in his groin, he increased the pace of his fingers when unexpectedly a hand left Louis' nipple, he whined at the loss but gasped when a dripping ice met his lips. Harry shoved it in his mouth, it tasted like whiskey and it wasn't a shocking surprise that it was from the glass that had been left abandoned.
"God you're such a pretty slut for me, baby." Louis moaned the ice was too fucking cold for his tongue and he was getting kinda numb, suddenly Louis' mouth was empty.
"D-Daddy?" He asked trembling when Harry placed the dripping cold ice on his collarbones trailing a path down to rub Louis' nipples, Louis gasped and came staining his panties and trembling on top of Harry.
"Look at that, stained your panties just with a little fondle of your small tits. How wet are you, baby?" Harry asks long fingers curling around Louis' throat, the grip wasn't tight or loose it was enough to keep Louis put and fuck he was getting hard again.
"So so wet for you, daddy. Need you in me so badly." Harry chuckles and nibbles his earlobe making Louis whimper lightly, He removed his hand from his panties and kept it on his side.
"You want my cock, darling boy? Your cunt is begging for it isn't it? Can't stay empty for long always need something to fill your hole, yeah like the slut that you are." He sneers and Squeezes Louis' throat not cutting his air supply but enough for him to get fully hard again, wet and sticky cock rubbing against the silk.
"Yes..daddy. Need your cock, so empty. I'm your slut." Harry kisses the side of his head and rubs his wet aching nipples, "You are. My slut. Only mine." And with that he was manhandling Louis to turn him around and smashing their lips together.
"Before we do this, I need to know are you okay with any of the stuff that I'm planning to do to you?" Harry asks holding his jaw and Louis nods, his eyes were already glassy from need and he can only imagine how he looks, "Anything, daddy." He whispers and Harry groans softly pushing a thumb in his mouth.
"Do you know about the colour system, baby?" He asks rubbing the mess of saliva over Louis' lips, "Yes, daddy."
"What's your colour then, sweetheart?"
"Green...green like your eyes, daddy." He slurs already so gone for Harry, "Fuck sweetheart. When I'm gonna fuck you, I'd have you realised how fucking much I've been dreaming about that. I'm gonna give it to you so good." Harry growls slapping Louis' spit-wet face not to at all stinging but enough for Louis to moan and buckle his hips.
"Go on the bed and lay down." He ordered green eyes dipped in desire and Louis like the brat that he is ignored the words instead creeped his hands in between them to cup Harry's cock.
The man instantly tensed, eyes narrowing into tiny slits and Louis shivered, "Go on the bed, Louis. Stop fucking touching me." He growled slapping Louis' face lightly the smaller of them moaning before he stood up and turned around, just before he started walking Harry spanked his ass making him whimper.
"I didn't ask you to stop walking. Lay on your stomach and remove your panties." He ordered Louis doing as his told once he reached the end of the bed, he quickly shimmies out of his thong, he gasped when Harry came behind him out of nowhere nibbling his neck.
"I'm so addicted to you, baby." He murmurs against Louis' sweaty and heated flesh, the boy whimpers and holds Harry's sides, "Me too, Daddy." Harry places a small kiss over the bruise he created, "I'm happy about that. Now lay down." Louis scrambles and lays on his stomach, he knows what to do, has been doing it and have had men fall over their knees for his activities.
His chest was on the mattress, while his lower half arched and opened out, his hole clenched around nothing and he could hear the sharp intake of Harry's breathe when he crosses both his hands behind his back submitting himself fully to his daddy.
He bit his lip and turned to look at Harry over his shoulders finding the man having an animalistic look on his face, he was ready to pound on Louis. Louis whined when he looked down to see Harry unbuttoning his shirt, his strong muscles and ink on show, Louis felt heat stirring in his belly as he continued to eye fuck his man. God, Harry was so fucking fit, his muscles and that strong V-line had Louis' knees buckling.
He gulped when Harry unbuttoned his shorts and finally pulled down, his boxers coming along, Louis moaned when he saw what Harry was packing. He knew that man was big even from his teenage days, the way Harry would flaunt his abs and muscles in the hockey field Louis was not a fool to know what was under the shorts he wore. He had seen girls and boys lust after Harry while he was one of those everyone saw him as Adam's annoying little brother and he felt like that too until his elder brother left for college. Had heard about Harry's ten inches rocking several boys and girls in his bed, no one was left unsatisfied with that man not when he was a teenager and definitely not now when he's a man.
And fuck, Louis was so fucking lucky to have this experienced man just as affected as him, Harry strokes his angry hard cock, He could split Louis in half and Louis had never been so eager. Harry was definitely The largest Louis' ever going to have in him and he's had more than he can count on his fingers.
"Like what you see, baby?" The man smirks, his ringed hands looked so sexy with hands curled around his big cock, he was slowly stroking himself, there was a blurt of pre-cum on the crown of his cock which he spread from his thumb.
"Yes Daddy. You're so big.." He whispers and Harry smirks more before coming between Louis' spread legs, he grips his thighs and smacks him, "You look so fucking pretty all spread out for your daddy, sweetheart." He whispers leaning to kiss Louis' ass cheeks. The boy whimpers when Harry's breathe hovers above his hole.
"God next time I'm gonna eat you so good and have you sit on my face, I'm gonna let you ride my face baby, make you cum just by my tongue." Louis moans nails digging in his own back at Harry's filthy words,
"Daddy...please touch me, daddy." He cries and Harry grabs his arse squeezing it and then spreading it roughly, he spits inside and pushes a thumb in his hole. "Oh Daddy!" Louis immediately cries eyes shutting tight as Harry tugs his thumb pulling down, it was burning and god Louis could come just like this.
His toes curled and Harry Removed his thumb, "Are you clean, sweetheart?" Harry mumbles against his hot skin placing random kisses and love bites on his backside, he grabbed both of his wrist by a single hand pinning it firmly against Louis' back.
"Yes...daddy. I've never had someone raw in me." Harry grunts and bites harshly on to his side making him squeal, "You better not. Only I'm going to fuck you raw, because you're only my doll, pet." Louis nods tears wetting the pillow he had his head on. He was so fucking hard that it was actually overwhelming.
"Just gonna find the Lube and then I'm going to fuck you, doll." And then there's a long arm stretching in Louis' line of vision, he watches Harry's tattooed arm removes the bottle of lube from the drawer. Which makes him think was Harry expecting this to happen?
He breathes heavily in the pillow when he heard the click of the bottle opening, seconds later he feels the wetness of it between his legs, "You do know how lucky I am to have a pretty doll like you in my bed,baby, yeah?" He asks kissing Louis' nape before pushing two slicked fingers inside Louis' tightness.
"Daddy...Daddy...Daddy." He chants when Harry's long fingers starts to push in and out, in no time the man finds his prostate and starts to pressure it, he crooks his fingers and Louis whimpers loudly.
"Can you give me one more, doll, Before I fuck you?" Harry asks continuing to rub his prostate adding another finger, "Yes Daddy." Louis whispers biting the pillow, "Gonna milk your pretty tummy, baby boy? Come from only by my fingers?" Louis turns one of his wrist and finds Harry's holding on to it,
"D-Daddy...I-I'm gonna come." He trembles and Harry fastens his pace before pushing more against his prostate and soon Louis' coming all over the sheets.
"So perfect baby. God, I fucking lo—doing so good for me." Harry mumbles against his ear kissing it as Louis tries to catch his breathe, he's coming down from his high when Harry slams inside, his length breaching inside and making tears appear in his eyes at the over sensitivity,
Harry groans in his ear and tightens his hold on Louis' wrist, "Colour, baby?" He asks like the generous lover that he is, Louis loves him so fucking much that it's painful to keep it inside, he whimpers a faint "Green." Before Harry's picking up a pace and brutally fucking him. He pins his tied hands more strongly before pulling back and slamming in,
"Daddy Daddy Daddy....You're so big daddy. Giving it to me so good." Harry growls and threads his fingers in Louis' hair before tugging him up until his sweaty back meets his sweaty chest. "Yeah..I'm fucking you so good aren't I, sweetheart. Daddy's giving it to you so nicely, isn't he, baby?" He asks gripping Louis' throat letting his head fall on his shoulder, "Yea Daddy. Uh." He moaned loudly while Harry sucked his neck.
"Only Daddy can give this nicely to you yeah sweetheart. There's no one who's gonna make you so full like me, Fuck baby. I'm gonna fuck you so nice that your tight wet cunt will be feeling me for days. Would you want that, pet? To be so fucking sore that you won't be able to sit without thinking about me fucking your tight little hole." He grits and Louis turns his head so that his lips could find Harry's.
Their kiss was all filthy and passionate, "Daddy please...Fuck me harder." He begs against Harry's mouth and the man shoves him on the mattress, he presses a hand on his back and rams harshly in Louis' hole. The younger of them crying with tears rolling down his eyes and falling on the sheets, his rim was sore and sensitive.
Eyes widening when fingers came to fishhook him, he tried to suck Those thick fingers but failed instead he moaned loudly, Harry was brutal with his thrust, Louis' ass jiggling and smacking against the said man's hips as he continued to pound inside.
"Yeah take it like a good little fuck toy, doll. Fuck you're so fucking tight. Could stay in your cunt forever baby." He moans and Louis could only cry and moan as spit Drabble down his chin, Harry removed himself making him whine, the man flipped him over so that He laid on his back.
Strong hands grabbed his thigh and hooked it on a narrow waist, Harry looked at him with crazy lust, before ramming back inside his fucked out hole. Louis' back arched and he cried loudly, he gasped when Harry's large hand rested on his lower stomach,
"You're so in deep, Daddy...So big. Could feel you in me tummy." He slurs petting his own stomach where there is a bulge, The outline of Harry's cock visible as he moves in and out. Harry growls and yanks him by the hair to smash his lips.
"Gonna cum for me, sweetheart. Want you to come by my cock. Fuck, baby you're so wet." He whispers slamming in faster and deeper, Louis arches and mewls before letting out a loud moan, small cock drabbling weakly between them. He hisses and his nails dig deeper in Harry's tanned back at the over sensitivity when Harry fucks him.
"I'm gonna fill you up, pet. Paint your insides with my cum." Louis moans and tangles his hand in Harry's soft hair before trying to pull the man down for a kiss, Harry easily goes, "Daddy please cum in me...I need to be filled by you." He mewls and Harry groans, face tucked in Louis' neck as he tenses and then empties himself.
Louis softly moans at the feeling of being full for the first time ever, Harry stays like that for some time blowing soft kisses on Louis' throat before he pulls out making the younger one wince at the emptiness and the way cool air rushes to his wet entrance.
Louis looks up through sleep-hazed eyes, lashes fluttering and the man softly smiles, "How did I do, daddy?" He whispers and Harry cups his face wiping the tears, "Perfect. My good boy." Louis smiles shyly and Harry goes to lay beside him. The man stretches a hand to remove some baby wipes before wiping Louis' tummy and his chest, he also wipes Louis' face.
"My beautiful darling boy." Harry whispers and strokes his fringe, Louis moves forward and nuzzles The older one's chest, "Daddy." He whines shyly and Harry chuckles richly before tilting his chin so that his green eyes find Louis'.
"Is my darling pet shy?" He teases leaning down to rub his nose against Louis' in an Eskimo kiss, "Don't tease me." Louis whines leaning up to kiss Harry softly who hums cupping the smaller boy's neck before slowly parting their lips.
"Okay, Little one. My dainty little doll." He croons against Louis' temple mouthing the sweaty fringe, Louis curls against his warmth and Harry holds him closer. They share one more kiss before Louis' drifting to sleep.
"Goodnight, My beautiful small world." He thinks Harry whispers or maybe it's his sleep whatever it is, it's makes Louis' heart warm and pulls him to a more cozy sleep with a smile on his face.
*****
Louis wakes up first, he doesn't know how or why since Louis' not exactly someone who loves to wake up his army morning in general, but somehow he finds himself awake, staring at the slight hue of glow at the sky. He smiles when the arm around his torso tightens, it feels nice to have a warm body plastered against his back. Soft breathes hitting his neck making it more warm. Louis feels safe. And he loves this.
Somehow he and Harry has shifted into a spooning position, he feels really good. He grins when he watches the way His and Harry's intertwined fingers are so perfectly fitting. He untangles his hand and then slowly turns around to face Harry.
Harry looked ethereal in the warming glow of the early sunrise, he brought a finger and caressed his cheeks. If someone had said to a teenage Louis that he'd be in his long time crush's before after having a night full of passion he would've passed on the spot.
The man grumbled when Louis kissed his jaw, "Daddy." He whispered trailing his lips to the older man's ear. "Daddy...wake up. I need you." He whispered rubbing Harry's sides who hummed and slowly opened his green eyes. "Sweetheart." Oh fuck, Louis immediately shut his thighs tightly at his deep morning voice.
"Mhmm. Daddy." He could only whisper before squealing when Harry grabbed his sides and placed him on top of his abdomen, "You look heavenly, my baby love." The man husked out rubbing and squeezing Louis' curves.
"I need to go back in my room before anyone wakes up." He whispers and Harry frowns leaning forward to kiss the boy's throat lightly, "I thought you needed me." He says and Louis hums hands going behind his body to stroke Harry's cock who hisses at the rough drag.
"I do. Can I ride you, daddy?" He asks moaning prettily when Harry sucks a mark on his throat, "Yeah sweetheart go ahead. Sit on your throne." Harry grunts and Louis is already so fucked out from having three orgasms that he can easily take Harry okay not easily but Louis loves pain during sex so it's okay.
With his head thrown back and mouth gaped open Louis finally settles on Harry's abdomen with his dick perfectly snuggled inside. Harry groans softly but other than that keeps his hands on Louis' waist.
"Have I made you so dick dumb baby?" Harry snaps him out of his trance and Louis looks at the man with an opened mouth, "W-Wha' daddy?" He slurs and Harry smirks before pinching his nipple making him cry at the sensation.
"Doesn't matters, come over here." He demands instead and cups Louis' face before kissing him ever so softly, Louis swirls his hips a little before raising himself till the tip and coming down, they both moan at the force and the younger of them repeats it until he's set a pace. Louis continues to bounce himself, riding Harry the way the man wants him to,
"Christ baby, you look so fucking gorgeous. Riding me like a slut, a pretty little slut." Louis moans when Harry yanks him down by his hair so that he could nibble on his boy's lips.
Louis feels the stir in his belly as he rides Harry's dick, when Harry leaves his mouth he makes a show of riding Harry by sensually rubbing his body, he throws his head back and moans when he comes untouched once again. Gasping for air he collapses on the stronger one's chest and kisses his tattoos, "I'm not going to fuck you, Louis. You have to get me off." Harry grits making him freeze.
"I-I'm sorry daddy." He whimpers before swirling his hips and bouncing again, his rim was burning from over sensitivity. He cries when Harry smacks his ass.
"Fuck, sweetheart." Harry groans before spilling inside him when Louis clenches tightly.
He slumps down on the man, snuggling his nose in Harry's neck who creeps his fingers behind his neck playing with the small hair on his nape.
"Can I take a shower before leaving, daddy?" He asks mouthing the man's pulse who hums, "Sure baby. You go ahead, I'll be with you." Louis smiles and leans up to kiss Harry, soon their tongues meet but before anything could get heated again Harry pulls apart.
"Go." He whispers and pushes Louis' fringe back, the smaller boy shyly giggles and then winces when Harry's cock is pulled out from him.
He hisses at the ache between his legs, his knees were wobbling as he tried to walk, Harry laughs from behind him but then Scoops Louis in his arms, "My little baby love couldn't walk could he?" He coos and Louis whines hitting him slightly, "It's all your fault." Harry laughs at that and gently drops him on his feet.
"Stay here while I prepare you a bath. A shower will have you aching more." The older man informs before pecking Louis' forehead. Louis' stomach flutters with butterflies and he nods,
While Harry's preparing him a bath he turns to look at the mirror only to gasp, "God H this is gonna take so much concealer and time to cover up!" He complains loving the way Harry comes behind him to wrap his arms,
"I'll buy you the entire company of concealer, baby. I can't help it when you taste so delicious and look so fuckable." He whispers nuzzling his face in Louis' neck, his cheeks are burning as he stares at their reflection. His body was covered in bruises and love bites and fuck they look so perfect.
"Haz, you gonna fuck me in the bath." Harry chuckles and rests his chin on Louis' shoulder looking at him, "No, baby. You're too sore and I'd rather only clean you than give you more ache." Louis pouts but his lover is quick to kiss it off his lips.
"Keep somethings for later too, yeah greedy boy?" Louis whines and nuzzles in his palm, "'m your darling boy, daddy." Harry cups his chin and kisses him.
"My pretty darling boy. Let's take a bath."
Harry cleans Louis off, sharing kisses and tender touches, it feels more than a mere night stand or a no strings attached situation. It felt too domestic like they were two people in love. And Fuck Louis wants it to be. He wants something stronger like that with Harry, he wants to have this all night and morning and he doesn't want to creep into his room like a fucking dirty secret or like a robber but the truth was he can't have it.
Harry doesn't feel that way towards him and even if he did He won't destroy his friendship with his best friend just because of some child.
*****
"Mom! Adam is teasing me. Says I'm short and tiny!" Louis cries stomping his foot as he does so, His mother sighs and glares at Adam, "Adam I'm going to beat you with my sleepers if you continue teasing my precious baby." The older Tomlinson scoffs,
"As If I'm not precious at all. That's partiality." Adam grumbles and Louis sticks out his tongue at him.
He feels a nudge on his feet and looks up to connect eyes with Harry, he's been trying to not get affected by the man around now that he's got a taste of what he's been craving for since almost a decade.
He clears his throat, "I'm getting up for some more sausage does anyone want them?" He asks looking around and everybody shakes his head except for Harry,
"I think I'd fancy some beer. I'll accompany you, Lou." He says and stands up, God, he looks so fucking handsome in a tank top that shows his tanned muscles and shorts, his hair was wet from the swim they all just had.
They walk in silence together, once near the barbecue Louis removes some sausage smiling when Harry comes behind him wrapping his arms around the boy's waist.
"You don't need to get so worked up with Adam, baby. You are tiny and little and so beautiful, I love how tiny you are." He says and Louis hums turning around, "You do?" He whispers and Harry kisses him on the lips.
"Of course I do, darling boy. Let's go to dinner tonight, only you and me." Louis perks up at that, "We-We can do that?" Harry frowns and Louis immediately raises his hand to smooth the frown.
"Of course we can, Louis. You know what we'll take Adam and Rach too, so it won't be suspicious." Louis wanted to whine, he wanted it to be only them after all it would've been a date but then again Harry probably thought that it would've weird since they weren't in a relationship.
"What happened, sugar?" Harry asked a look akin to hope in his green eyes and Louis shakes his head, "Yeah you should invite Adam and Rach too. I'm gonna go." Before he could leave Harry pulls him by the elbow,
"You're upset. I can see it." Louis shakes his head, "I'm fine, Harry." The green eyed man looks like he wants to stay something but then he sighs and cups Louis' face, "We're fine yeah?" Louis smiles reassuringly and flutters his eyes when Harry kisses him softly.
*****
"So how do you wanna do this?" Harry asks leaning against the chair with his god like physique looking golden in the hue of the sun, "I'm going to straddle you and just be us? I guess." Louis mumbles before setting the tripod in a way where only their half faces were to be seen Right now he could see Harry's jawline from the lens.
"There perfect." Louis mumbles before coming forward to settle on top of Harry's thighs, he came forward and giggled when Harry gripped his thigh and pulled Louis more towards him. "Do you know how fucking gorgeous you look with red?" He asks and Louis bites his lips, shaking his head,
"Baby you look like sin. Red makes you more beautiful." He whispers and Louis blushes before crossing his arms around the older man's neck, "Why are we taking this photo by the way?" He asks rubbing Louis' sides, "Just because. That someone who I get all wet and oily for has to have some body and name yeah?" Harry laughs and so does Louis.
"You're so smart, sweetheart. God you're like my personal strawberry." He playfully growls tickling Louis' sides by digging his fingers in the soft curves making the boy squeal and giggle,
"Hazza! We have to do the shoot now, before the sun sets." Harry bites his jaw and nods before taking hold of his wrist that was behind the older man's neck to keep them behind Louis' back, his long arm stretched in a way that his tattoos are on show,
Louis didn't expected the kiss which had him smiling widely, he giggles and kisses back hearing the number of clicks echoing around them. Somehow Harry's hands find purchase on the bralette tugging it off until Louis' half naked rutting against the older man's growing erection.
"Daddy." He whimpers when Harry raises him by his hips to remove his panties off, Louis' naked on top of him as the shutter of camera goes off clicking a number of picture.
"Yeah sweetheart. So gorgeous and all mine." He whispers kissing Louis' throat.
"All yours, daddy."
******
Louis was dressed in a pale short jumpsuit one that showed beautiful tan and also it was affecting Harry in the best ways possible. Whenever their eyes met the man would audibly gulp,
"So who's car are we taking?" Adam asks emerging out breaking the tension between Harry and Louis who were staring at each other, Louis looks away with a flush on his cheeks, "Well I'm the designated driver and the restaurant is not that far away so we'll take my car."
And that's how they all ended up in Harry's car with Adam in the passenger seat and Louis and Rach in the backseat, Rachel was babbling about some fashion show she went with but Louis' eyes were on Harry's through the rear view mirror.
"You're torturing me here, baby." Harry grits once they were finally alone with Adam and Rachel walking ahead, hand in hand and Louis wished he could had that, he wanted to walk hand in hand with Harry too, he wanted to kiss or he kissed by the man without it being complicated. His heart hurts at the thought that he's never going to have that, not with Harry at least.
"You're gonna peal it off of me anyways. Thought you liked me naked better." He whispers and Harry snaps his eyes at him, "That I'm going to do and I like you in any form but yeah naked Louis is the best." He grins and Louis rolls his eyes smacking his hands on Harry's arm.
"Louis is the best." He says hotly raising his chin defiantly, "That he is. Perfect little Louis with his perfect little body." Louis blushes and looks down.
He feels Harry's eyes on him and it feels nice to have the attention, he's craved for his entire life.
"Reservations under Styles." Harry steps ahead looking so fucking eatable with his authoritative figure, he was wearing olive green cargo pants and a white shirt and Louis could feel his panties tightening the longer he gazed at him.
"Good evening everyone." Their hostess greeted and requested them to follow her, Once at their table Louis sits across Harry while Adam sits next to him.
"Since This is double date we have this special wine of ours that'll make the night more special. Would you like it?" She asks only for Adam to chuckle,
"Double date? Oh no, there's only one couple on the table. They are brothers."
Louis wanted to raise his brows and scoff, Brothers?
However he was expecting something from Harry's side when he was met with nothing but silence His heart broke. Harry could not even meet His eyes.
"Oh I'm so sorry for assuming, sir. What would y'all like to order."
*****
Louis was upset and he tried nothing to hide it, he knew Harry knew that he was upset because once Adam and Rach had retired to bed, Harry had held his hand, "Hey you're not coming to my room?" He asks softly caressing the insides of Louis' wrist, "Uh...I'm kind of tired tonight. Rain check?" He asks hoping Harry won't notice the wobble in his tone.
"Lou....Something's making you upset. What is it? Sex or no sex I'm not letting you go to sleep angry. Talk to me, baby." He softly says fingers curling around Louis' jaw holding him,
"You can do shit about it, Harry. Just like how you did when Adam said we are like brothers. Hell to the fuck no, Harry!" He spats and Harry's brows furrow, "You don't expect me to say anything to Adam, Louis! What do you expect me to say, when even I don't fucking know what we are!"
"Well anything but brothers! I-you've been fucking me since the past three days, Harry! You could've said literally any fucking thing but you stayed silent."
He cries.
"God you're such a fucking brat. Why do I even bare up with you?"
"So don't fucking bare up with me since I'm such a fucking brat. Oh well I do know why you bare with me because I'm just another hole for you, after all that's what I am. A hole is a hole doesn't matter who's it is isn't that right, daddy?" He hisses and Harry's eyes narrow,
"You're crossing your limits, Louis. Stop fucking saying things you don't mean." Louis laughs sardonically, "Oh I do mean it. I fucking mean that, Harry. Because I am such a an idiot who always gets his hopes high just because of a little attention—" Harry doesn't let him complete it as he slams his body to the nearest wall before capturing his lips in a harsh grip.
Louis moans with wide eyes at the sudden act but kisses back that is until Harry pulls apart, a thunderous look in his green eyes, He's never been this angry and it makes a shiver run down Louis' spine.
His large hands come to grip Louis' wrist before he's tugging them somewhere, "You think you're just a hole for me right? Let me fucking treat you like one then." He growls ripping Louis' clothe off him and then hoisting the shorter boy, Louis' eyes rolled back when Harry sucked his neck harshly.
Soon his body was thrown on the bed, two fingers plunging his entrance, a loud wail of pain left his mouth at that, "Colour." Harry gritted removing his boxers, "G-Green."
His body was flipped on his stomach and he whimpered when Harry's cock breaches his entrance fucking in him, "Keep your mouth shut. You're not allowed to fucking speak up or say anything. Be the hole that you are yeah?" He grins coldly in Louis' ear who feels tears dripping down, yanking his hair he plunges inside,
Louis bites his lip at the sensation, Harry was rough with his thrust using Louis and Louis didn't knew how to feel about it. Suddenly his body was flipped on his back and Harry was fucking in again.
Louis thought that at least the man would kiss him as when he leaned up to kiss Harry turned his face hiding it in Louis' neck, "Just lay there and fucking take what I'm giving you." He growled hands squeezing Louis' throat, rough calloused fingers held his leaking prick tugging on it.
"S-Sorry daddy." He whispers and Harry bites his throat but other than that says nothing, "D-Daddy." He cries and earns a slap on his face, "I said be silent and fucking take what I'm giving." He snarls and spats inside Louis' open mouth. "A hole? That's what you are to me right? That's what you'll ever be." He spats voice filled with venom and Louis felt his heartbreaking.
Soon enough Louis was spilling between them and on Harry's hand who grunted and emptied himself when Louis clenches tightly around his girth.
For the first time in Louis' life he felt filthy in the bad way. He felt used and so fucking bad about himself. When Harry removed himself he turned away facing the wall. The older man grumbling something under his breathe and then the weight on the bed was lifted.
"I'm taking a shower, do whatever you want to do." He says cold and detached making Louis shiver from the bitterness. He pulled the comforter up till his neck smelling Harry's cologne, his mind was tired and so was him so he let sleep wash over.
When Harry returned he laid beside the younger one facing his curvy back, "Why'd you always do this?" He hears Harry sigh but was too tired to question what the man meant. Anyways they had tomorrow and Louis was sure he was going to make it better by solving their issues.
*****
Louis woke up in his own bed, he frowned at how the sheets felt wrong and how he didn't had Harry beside him to pepper kisses all over his face. The moments of last night crashing all over making his heart and head hurt.
He stood up wincing at the pain in his legs and limped to the shower, Harry must have cleaned him as there were no flaky cum left on his stomach or between his thighs. He wanted to meet his love, wanted to clear the air between them and ask for forgiveness as he had upset Harry last night so badly and simply take what Harry gives him, even if he can't have the man with him in front of the world he's happy to be his dirty little secret.
With that determination he got ready and ran downstairs, "Good morning." He greeted everyone. And looked around to find No Harry.
"Morning." Everyone echoed and Louis smiled at his mom who kissed her forehead, "Hey Where's Harry? Is he on his morning walk?" Louis asks Rachel who frowns and shakes her head, "He left. Something about work coming up in Indonesia or like that. He looked conflicted as he did so. He didn't told you?" And just like that Louis felt his heart stopping.
Harry left.
He left him and didn't even bothered to inform Louis.
"Hey do you wanna go to the beach?" Rach asked but Louis' ears were ringing and the only thing he could hear was the loud beating of his heart and the chants of
He left you, he left you, he left you.
He left.
Left.
And suddenly Louis was once again the hopeless teenager as he cleared his throat and muttered a yes before rushing to his room. When the door closed behind him he collapsed on the floor, tears running down his cheeks and loud sobs hurting his chest as he cried and cried. Cried for the man who left him, cried for the man who he's never going to stop loving and cried for the way his heart begged for the said man.