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Louis lifted one shoulder, lips slightly pursed. “You are acting like an asshole.”
Harry’s mouth pressed into a thin line, eyebrows knitting together. “I wasn’t being an asshole, I was following my own rules. The ones I always follow when I’m about to start an arrangement with a new submissive. If you don’t want this or are having doubts, we should stop now. But if we do this, I do want to make something clear, I’ll never do anything you don’t want to, but you have to be aware that I’ll never be sweet, I don’t do sweet, you already saw what I do. If you want something different you can go on dates, this is not that. Are we clear?”
It was the perfect way out. Louis could simply say no and their lives would keep on going as they were. So far, nothing was changed beyond repair. But he wanted to be. At some point in his life, way before Harry and the betrayals, Louis lost a little of himself, and had never felt closer to getting it back than in Lair, with Harry.
“Crystal.”
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31 Jan 2023
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"You're hard", Louis observed casually, like it was a comment on the weather.
An odd, choking noise left Harry at being surveyed so closely, at Louis' gaze lingering on his hard cock clearly outlined through his boxers. To make matters worse, the image of his daddy - dressed sharply in his suit, hair coiffed to perfection, looking the very epitome of dominant - eyeing him with a teasing smirk, was a lot. Harry felt his brain turn to pure static.
"Well how could I not," he managed, aiming for flippant but the words falling as desperate.
"Aw. It's not my fault that you get turned on by servicing me, doll.”Or, when asked what he wanted for his birthday, Harry had just one request; he wanted to be used and to be useful. Louis was only happy to indulge him. A day of service ensued.
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28 Jan 2023
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based off Harry's Miley Cyrus costume in 2013, and Louis who just wants to ravish him. smut ensues. ;)
. Harry’s face was hot, lips bitten red already, but his attention was on his hands. He was pinching at his own nipples incessantly, with no shame whatsoever, and Louis felt himself twitch.
Trying to remain level headed, he asked lowly, “Did I say you could touch yourself?” Harry’s gaze turned wide, and he stopped, hands still on his chest.
“N-no,” he stammered, hesitantly, and he was rather quickly getting to a place where Louis wanted him.
“That, is my job to do,” he said sharply, knocking of Harry’s hands, and shifting down his body to straddle his lower thighs again, and oh, he was already hard, Harry letting out a quiet moan. Louis’ smirk was never leaving his face.Bookmarked by on_vocal_rest
20 Jan 2023
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“Now, if you don’t mind, I’ve got a couple things to sort out round the house, and seeing as you’re….preoccupied...I thought it’ll be best to leave you to it,” Louis remarked casually. Harry’s mouth fell open.
“You- what?? You’re leaving?”
Louis was already puttering around the room, picking up a basket of laundry. “I won’t be too long, pet. Besides, I’m just being generous and letting you get acquainted with your toy that you were so eager for.” Harry squirmed, both at the feeling of the plug nestled against him, as well as Louis’ words.
“Right, you know the rules baby,” Louis said, balancing the basket against his hip. “No coming till I say so. Be good while daddy finishes up some errands, okay?” he asked, the very air of nonchalance. He was out of the room before Harry could even answer. As if he was a mere second thought. As if Louis was barely fazed by a desperate and pliant Harry, who was left plugged and tied up at his mercy. All he could do was just take it, deal with the heady arousal surging through him at being left waiting.Or, Harry wants a new toy, Louis knows what he needs, and Harry gets more than he bargained for.
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19 Jan 2023
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“Kneel.”
The prince obliged like a puppet whose strings had been cut, dropping to his knees in one fluid motion. With his bowed back, compliant silence, and eyes that lowered respectfully; he was a perfect picture of submission and trust. He deserved to be captured by Michelangelo, right at this moment, but alas, Louis found himself to be possessive of pretty things. And Harry was, by far, his most ethereal and dear possession. Made sweeter only because he allowed himself to be.
“Grace becomes you, when you submit to me,” Louis finally crooned, a ghost of a caress across a delicate cheek sparking goosebumps, “your Highness.”
And if Louis were a less attentive man, he would’ve missed the quiet gasp that the title weaved with a taunt coaxed out. A smile curled across his lips. So easy to please, for someone who had everything his heart desired at his fingertips.Or, everyone bows to Prince Harry, but in the privacy of his four walls, the one he is bowing and kneeling for is his knight, Sir Louis.
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18 Jan 2023