Part 11- Part 1

Today was the two month anniversary of Harry and Louis coming out. Louis was determined to make it nice and remember-able. Hot sex. Steamy sex. He would fuck Harry into next week. To Jupiter and back.

Harry was going to be dominated tonight.

 

Harry slid through the front door kicking off his shoes quietly. He was pleased to find Louis sitting on the couch. Harry was ready to put his plan into action. Little did he know, that plan will soon be thrown out the window with the plans Louis had.

Louis turned around looking over his shoulder, smirk clearly on his face. "Oh Haz your finally home."

Harry walked over to the couch and stood in front of Louis. "I know." He said while taking off his jacket in an seductive way. Louis stood up pressing his chest to Harry's.

"No." Is all Louis said before pushing Harry to sit on the couch. He turned around and straddled his hips.

"You know Haz...its been a while since I've given you a lap dance." Louis' eyes were dark; pupils blown with lust and desire.

Harry's eyes started to darken to the thought of Louis grinding that perfect ass of his on him. "I think you're right." He said gripping Louis' hips and forcing him forward into a heated kiss. They battled for dominance in the kiss but with one grind to Harry's crotch, he surrendered to Louis.

"Good." Louis whispered hotly in Harry's ear before pulling a silk tie from his back pocket and tying Harry's wrists together behind his back.

Louis stood up, walked into the kitchen and brought back a chair. He placed it in the middle of the living room and ordered for Harry to sit on it. Harry followed orders while Louis went to their speakers and hit play on his iPhone that was already sitting in the dock.

Louis swayed his hips while he walked over in front of Harry. He ran his hands down his thighs back up to his chest. Harry was taken back from the sight and wanted to touch Louis' thighs but he couldn't.

Louis stripped off his pants and was left in a tight pair of boxers that hugged his arse just right. Louis slowly pulled off his top while going back to straddling Harry's hips. He took off  his shirt completely and kissed down Harry's neck. He started to roll his hips slowly earning a loud gasp from Harry.

"Like that Hazza? Like it when I grind on you?"

"Fuck yes Louis" Harry breathed out. He tipped his head back when Louis continued to roll his hips forward. It just felt so fucking good.

Louis started to grind down faster making little figure eights here and there. Harry was a panting mess. The way Louis was moving had him dazed. He knew Louis could move. But not like this.

Louis somehow managed to turn himself around to face the same direction as Harry and was rolling his hips back in time with the beat. His back arched and his head rested on Harry's shoulder moaning filthy things in Harry's ear.

He would occasionally lift himself up and drop back down with a hard grind and a roll of his hips.

Harry on the other hand was a fucking panting mess. He was breathing like he was a fish out of water. He was so hard and hot and sweaty. The way Louis had this power over him was pathetic.

Louis leaned forward resting one hand on Harry's knee and hooked the other hand behind his neck tugging his curls. He pushed himself between Harry's legs and started to grind harder into his crotch. The pressure on Harry's dick was becoming too much. He had on skinny jeans which he cursed himself for and Louis's ass pressing on to him didn't make it any better.

"God Lou-Louis fuck.....I need-I need...ugh fuck" Harry was panting heavily and needed to release. Louis probably sensed it and maneuvered himself around again to face Harry.

"Want to come Harry? Want to come all in my mouth?"

Harry whined and squirmed in his seat. He felt like he was going to explode if Louis kept talking like that.

Louis dropped to his knees and started to work on taking off Harry's pants. "Tell me what you want Haz."

He pulled Harry's jeans off his legs and threw them somewhere behind him.

"Please Lou....let-let me come."

Louis pulled off Harry boxers and threw them behind himself also. "Your wish is my command."

Louis was now licking up Harry's shaft. Harry moaned and tipped his head back, eyes closing shut from the pleasure that just washed over his body.

Louis reach the head and sucked hard tasting the precome on his lips. He engulfed Harry's dick wasting no time on bobbing his head. Another loud moan left Harry's mouth. Louis reached back and untied Harry's hands and bringing them to his hair.

Harry looked down an whimpered at the sight of his cock disappearing into the warm wetness that was Louis' mouth. He gripped tight on Louis' hair and started thrusting up into his mouth. He hit the back of his throat and moaned eyes rolling to the back of his head. Louis hummed around Harry's dick causing him to speed up his thrusts.

Louis was gagging here and there but he was fucking taking it. Like it was nothing. Like he was meant to do this. And right now, Harry was convinced he was. Because this; this is too good to be true.

"Fuck Louis! Im....so...close" Harry panted.

Louis sped up his sucking and bobbing if that was even humanly possible. Harry thrusted 1,2,3 more times and shouted chants of Louisohfuck yesyesyes as he shot his rather large load into Louis mouth. It felt like he was releasing himself for hours.

Louis swallowed with ease and let Harry fall from his mouth with a pop. He wiped his mouth and stood up. He leaned close to Harry's ear and whispered "Let's go upstairs Haz. There's more."

He led them up the stairs to their room and opened the door. He smiled to himself when he heard a gasp behind him. Harry pushed past Louis into their room that was filled with candles.

Everywhere.

The room smelt like vanilla and sugar and there was another song playing from their speakers. Louis was surprised at just how loud he turned the music up. The neighbors would defiantly hate them for it later. 

"Lie down Haz. On your stomach." Louis instructed walking over to their beside table to grab a bottle of baby oil. 

Harry laid down on their bed resting his head on his arms looking at Louis until he was out of sight. Louis climbed on top of Harry sitting on his bum.

"Louis what are you-" Harry moaned when he felt the warm liquid hit his shoulders.

Louis set the bottle next to his thighs and started to rub the oil all over Harry's shoulders hearing an occasional moan escape his lips. He had been complaining about his back killing him these few days so what's better then a massage? 

Louis poured more oil onto Harry's back making sure to get  a lot on his lower back. He rubbed the oil all over his back making sure to apply the right amount of pressure in certain areas. Harry was relaxed and moaning from how good this felt. Probably a little to good since he was starting to get hard again. Who knew massages were one of Harry's kinks.

"Mmmm Louis that feels sooo gooood....." 

Louis leaned down kissing Harry's neck before softly sucking a mark into his skin.

"Here's how its going to go." Louis whispered in Harry's ear grabbing a fist full of curls and pulling gently enough to make Harry moan again.

"I'm going to ride you but you won't come. Then I'm going to fuck you so hard we'll need a new bed. Then you'll have the best orgasm in your life. Okay?" 

Harry was now hard again with arousal building in his stomach. 

"Jesus...yes Louis."

Louis pulled Harry's hair again, another moan escaping those plump lips.

"I'm not Louis tonight. I'm daddy."