[CANCELLED] claimed » larry bdsm mpreg

Four.

Louis's heart was hammering in his chest as Harry spoke, their eyes finally meeting. They weren't messaging, or texting, but were actually face to face, blue meeting green for the first time. The man was even more beautiful than Louis thought he'd be, the kind of beautiful that would cause you to stop and stare on a street, and the kind that would cause your heart to pound harder.

Niall eyed the two, raising an eyebrow as he crossed his arms over his chest, a bit wary at how entranced his best friend was just by the man's looks. The man looked older as well, and obviously had money, judging by his attire.

He stepped closer to them, and kissed Louis's temple, "Have fun, Lou. And be careful. Call me if you need me, or if anything happens." He told him, though the boy just nodded numbly, gaze still on Harry. He playfully rolled his eyes, tapping his cheek. "Lou."

The smaller lad blinked, and looked over at Niall, cheeks flushing even further. "Sorry. I'll see you later," he told him, giving him a grin before he was being whisked away by the older man, Harry leading him out to his car and opening the door for him.

"You look beautiful." Harry told Louis, "Even more than I expected." Louis gazed up at him as he slipped onto the seat, eyes soft and smile shy. "Thank you." He said softly, Harry shutting his door and getting into his own side. When the car was turned on, the low, haunting voice of some singer filled the car, but it was soft. It helped Louis relax though, body sinking into the seat and restrained by the seatbelt.

"I decided to take you to mine instead of a restaurant. Hope you're okay with that," Harry told Louis, flashing a warm grin at the lad as he pulled away from the curb, and began the drive to his place. They were silent, but the music kept him relaxed, which was what he really, really needed at that moment. "I, that's fine." He actually preferred that to the normal going out, felt it was more intimate. And intimacy was what their relationship was going to be based on. He had to get used to being so close and alone with him.

After a bit more of a drive, Harry pulled up into the driveway that led to a gate, and past that, a bit farther up, was quite the large home, but not huge, with flower beds and a fountain. A freaking fountain! How rich was the man, anyway? Louis squirmed a bit uncomfortably in his seat.

Harry rolled his window down and looked at the camera at the gate, pressing the button. The gates almost immediately opened, the person inside having seen that it was the master of the house, and Harry pulled up the long drive. He stopped in front of the home, and climbed out, handing his keys to his butler, Liam. "Welcome home, sir."

Harry nodded at him with a grin before walking over to Louis wide to open the door for him, and helped him out, placing a hand on the small of his back before beginning to lead him inside. The lad followed easily, in complete awe as he tried his best to take it all in. It was all gorgeous, and luxurious.

Louis was soon seated at the little island in the kitchen, plates of food in front of them, which were set down by a blonde cook, whom had introduced herself as Perrie before excusing herself, leaving Louis and Harry alone.

"Your house is gorgeous."

"Thank you, Louis. Now, eat."

Louis blushed and obliged, feet slowly swinging as he glanced at the thick papers that was closer to the other side of the tabletop. Harry followed his gaze, and his lips quirked up into a smile. "We can look at that later, yeah? Let's enjoy dinner. This is our first time meeting face-to-face, and I want nothing more right now than to get to know you."

Louis's cheeks were stained pink as he finished what was in his mouth, swallowing before looking over at Harry and opening his mouth to speak. "I want to learn about you too." he said softly.

They finished their dinner, and as they sipped wine, they got to really get to know each other, each occasionally making the other laugh and grin. It was gentle, and it was sweet, and Louis loved it. A lot. He was already growing more comfortable with him.

Soon, the questions began to get more personal, and eventually, it moved on to Louis's inexperience. "So, the website only said that you were inexperienced in this type of relationship. Tell me, what have you tried before?"

Louis's cheeks were glowing with heat, his eyes soft as he spoke. "I...I've tried f...fingering myself before, but that's all..." he said, glancing up at Harry to gauge his reaction.

Harry froze, gaze moving down to the feathery-haired lad before him. "What do you mean that's all?" He asked, "Haven't you had sex before?" Louis stammered out a no.

Harry let out a shaky breath, gaze raking over Louis before he shook his head softly once. He had an urge to bend him over the table, and show him how good it was, but he pushed it away. "Oh."

Louis shifted, "Is that...uh, bad?" He asked, and Harry smiled, composing himself quickly. "Not at all, love. I just didn't expect it." They spoke a bit more, but eventually, it grew nine o'clock, and Harry drove him home, promising that they could go over the paperwork another time.

"That means I'm going to see you again soon?" Louis asked softly when Harry walked him to the door, the older man's lips quirking up. "Yes, lovely." He told him gently, pushing his hair from his forehead before kissing it. "I'll see you soon, beautiful." he murmured. Louis's eyes fluttered shut, and when he opened them again, Harry was pulling from the curb and his heart was pounding.

-

Done! Louis will see Harry again in the next chapter, and they will begin to discuss their upcoming relationship and such 💖❤️

I really hope you all enjoyed. Sorry for the ridiculous wait, but school and work are prioritizing themselves haha.

Please, tell me what you think about the chapter in the comments!

COMMENT, VOTE, LAUGH ❤️💕

much love,

H.x