Naughty Louis

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Louis knocked on Harry's door, slung open by a pair of strong arms and a tight embrace.

"Harry, y-you're choking me," Louis stuttered.

"You've been a very bad boy," Harry whispered in Louis's ear, biting his earlobe.

"You didn't return my calls or texts all day."

"I'm sorry, babe. I was at the studio with Liam. I'm sorry you didn't feel well enough to come today."

"Well, I feel great now. And now, you're going to pay." Harry pulled Louis in by his hips and slammed the door closed.
Go upstairs and lay down on the bed. But keep yourself clothed," Harry demanded.

Louis gulped, but followed orders and trudged upstairs to Harry's room, closing the door behind him, and laid on top of the comfort of his duvet. He closed his eyes, a tad scared of what might happen, when Harry busted through the door, hitting it on the wall.

"Who said for you to close the door?" Harry yelled.

"No one," Louis admitted.

"Exactly."

Louis had just noticed that Harry had something hidden behind his back. With one swift motion he discarded it on to the floor, and now hovering over and straddling Louis.

"You have been a very, very naughty boy today, Louis."

"I'm sorry, Har-,"

"Save it!" Louis gulped.

"Lean forward." Louis followed orders and moved his torso towards Harry.

Harry agonizingly slowly removed Louis's shirt, throwing it to the right side of the bed.

"Uhh, Harry?" Louis asked.

"Shut up, Louis!" Harry snapped.

Louis didn't know what was possessing Harry, and it scared him.

"Ass up, baby." Harry pulled Louis's belt loops towards him, savoring the feeling of Louis's crotch against his own.

Harry started pulling down Louis's trousers with his teeth, way too slowly. Louis bucked his hips up in anticipation. Harry smacked Louis's thigh through the clothing, leaving a stinging sensation throughout Louis's leg.

"Screw it," Harry mumbled, pulling Louis's pants down with his large hands.

Harry slid off of Louis's figure, down to where he discarded whatever he had in his hands earlier. Picking it up, and bring it closer, Louis could finally see that Harry had rope.

"Harry?" Louis asked frantically.

Harry straddled Louis once again, his lips hovering over Louis's.

"Louis, I am extremely pissed off right now. I highly suggest that you keep your mouth closed. You got it?" Louis slowly nodded, then afterwards Harry sinisterly smirked, showing his dimples.

In one rapid motion, Harry laced Louis's wrists in rope, tying it to the headboard. His limbs were tied separately, giving Louis a stretched-out feeling through-out his torso. Harry got up and moved to the closet on the other side of the room, shuffling things around. He sneered a bit, shoving something in his pocket before straddling Louis again. Harry pressed a chaste kiss to Louis's lips before moving down to his jawline and neck. He sucked harshly and Louis let out a pleasurable moan, earning him a slap on his thigh.

"Hush." Harry went back to biting and sucking, then swirling his tongue around the bite a bit to calm the sensation.

Harry placed kisses down Louis's torso, stopping to suck on each of his nipples, they now become erect. He kissed down his v-line, stopping to bite here and here, before slowly pulling his boxers down, letting his hard spring free.

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