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A/N Warning: smut, not as horrific as the first time though ;)

Dedicated to @tonypierce because your comments always make me smile :)
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Chapter 6 - Wake Up Sex

Harry's POV

Louis hasn't touched me in any sexual way in 5 days. So since he raped me. And I'm very relieved trust me but I'm also a little insulted. He stalked me for like 6 months, has he just given up on me?

Well I did think that until this morning. I woke up to my wrists cuffed to the bed posts and naked once again. I wasn't as angry or scared this time, I mean he's already taken my virginity. What's the point in fighting?

I've noticed Louis craves sex more when he's angry which worries me a bit. What could he be angry about now? I have no idea but it concerns me. Where the fuck is he anyways? Is he just gonna leave me here to-

"Morning sexy." I low voice whispered. I snapped my head to the door where louis was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest, smirking.

"Louis." I grumbled, narrowing my eyes at him. He chuckled before walking closer.

"Awe baby, did someone get up on the wrong side of the bed?"

I rolled my eyes. "I can't because someone handcuffed me to the fucking bed!" I snapped. He shrugged his shoulders before strattling me.

"Don't worry, Harry. I'll make it up to you..." He growled seductively before leaning down and attaching his lips to my neck. I bit down hard on my lip as he started to suck on the spot just below my ear.

"Let it out Harry." He whispered. I shook my head rapidly, clenching my eyes shut. They flew open in surprise as Louis' soft hands wrapped around my shaft, stroking me teasingly. My lips parted in pleasure, my breathing coming out heavy. Louis smirked against my skin before biting down on my collar bone.

"Lou!" I gasped. He slapped my thigh causing me to whimper.

"We talked about this, Harry." He snapped. I let out a low grunt as he began moving his hand up and down me faster.

"Daddy! Nhgh.." I groaned. He infuriates me yet when he touches me I completely lose control. It feels way too amazing.

He grunted before climbing off of me. I looked at him with pleading eyes. "I can't take it anymore." He groaned. I watched him in confusion as he began to strip. My eyes widened, not in fear but more so... Desire. He pulled a condom from his jeans that were laying carelessly on the floor before climbing back over top of me.

He leaned down, licking a long stripe from my hip bone up to my neck causing me to moan. He positioned himself at my entrance and I stopped him. "Louis wait!"

"Jesus Harry, what?" He sighed.

"No lube?" I squeaked.

He smirked down at me and whispered in my ear. "The condom is pre lubed." Before entering me half way in one thrust.

I threw my had back against the pillow, letting out a loud moan of both pain and pleasure. Louis left chaste kisses along my neck until I nodded for him to continue. He pushed into me the rest of the way bottoming out.

"Oh god..." I panted. This felt much better than the first time. "Daddy move!"

"Okay baby." He chuckled before pulling out almost all the way and pounding back in. He started out at a teasingly slow pace causing me to hook my legs around him, pulling him into me.

He looked shocked at my boldness but picked up his pace, switching angles slightly when I met his thrusts.

"JESUS FUCK UGH HARDER!!" I screamed out as he made contact with my prostate. He obeyed and continued to pound roughly into the same spot over and over causing me to let out incoherent curse words and little spews of 'ah ah ah's.

Panting into the crook of my neck, Louis placed delicate kisses on my shoulder. "You're never gonna get away.." He whispered. And that sent me over the edge.

"Daddy!" I gasped, my back arching off the bed as I came all over mine and Louis' chests. With a few more sloppy thrusts, Lou came into the condom with a moan of my name before slumping down on top of me.

Both of us lay there for a minute just trying to catch our breath. Finally Louis reached over to the small side table grabbing a key and unlocking my wrists from the bed posts. I mumbled a quiet 'thank you' before wrapping my arms around him and burying my face into his neck.

As we lay there, all snuggled up together, a sudden thought came to mind while Louis ran his fingers through my disheveled curls.

"Lou?" I whispered.

"Hmm?" He hummed.

"How come... How come you haven't- you know... Kissed me?" I squeaked.

His finger movements halted for moment before starting up again.

"Because you haven't asked."

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A/N So it's my birthday and I'm 16 today!! Eep! Going for my Learners Permit! Wish me luck!!<3

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