the babysitter (larry)

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Harry's pov
"Mom come on I'm fifteen I dont need a babysitter. Who is it by anyway?"."his mane is Louis and yes you do need a babysitter. I know how kids are at your age I was your age once harry." I look at my mum rolling my eyes. "Why dont you trust me mum,I'm older now."."Harry he is already on his way so it's to late." "Whatever I'm going upstairs." I dont get why she doesn't trust me. It's not like I'm gonna get someone pregnant, I'm gay, and i dont even have a boyfriend. Ugh!

(30 minutes later)

When I heard a knock on the front door, I walked downstairs and opened it. There he was my babysitter standing there he wasnt the tallest, but definitely taller then me. His hair was styled and he has the most beautiful blue eyes all I could say was "wow".

"Umm hi you must be harry?"

"I ugh yeah that's me, let me go get my mum." I walk up the stairs and heat to my mothers room. "Mum hes here and wow if you told me he looked like that I wouldent have complained."Harry that's your babysitter and he is eighteen". "Mum all I'm saying is age is just a number." My mother looked at me with a shocked but you could see the hint of a smile form on her lips before she rolls her eyes. "I'm just kidding mum but he wants to talk to you by the way." She looked at me and rolled her eyes again "could have told me that instead of blabbing about how hot he is." "Mom shut up he might hear us" "oh even better" "mom!!" " I'm kidding honey."

Louis pov

I got out of my car and walked to the doorstep of.the styles home. I knocked on the door a few times before I heard footsteps approaching. The door opened to reveal a short boy with a black shirt and black skinnies his hair was curly and he had breathtaking green eyes. He looked at me and said "wow".

I cracked a smile and he invited me in. We introduced ourselves and he went to go get his mom. I hurry up and fixed the bulge growing in my pants, adjusting myself a bit to try and hide it. A few minutes later mrs. Stiles walks down the stairs harry following her. "Hello dear it's nice to meet you again. " she smiles and hugged me.

"Its nice to see you again mrs. Stiles"." Oh plz call me Anna mrs. Stiles makes me feel old".

I smile at her and tell her she dosent look a day over 30. "Oh hoe sweet of you lovely. Well I must get going the plane leaves at 8:30.bye Harry I love you, be good please I dont wanna have to come home early." After her and Harry say goodbye she turns to me. "Thank you again Louis I should be home Sunday morning around 10:30ish in the morning."

I turn to look at Harry who is looking at the floor playing with his fingers. He's first to break the silence. "You know I dont need a babysitter my mom just thinks I'm gonna do what she did when she was my age." "Then how about you just call me a new friend? Let's not call me your babysitter, hows that sound?"

He looked at me and smiled really big. "Thank you Louis" "your welcome now what do you want to do? We could eat then watch movies?" I look at him and he shakes his head yes. "Okay show me the kitchen." We walk to the kitchen and he shows me where everything is *in his head* I'll get my clothes from my car after we eat*

"So Louis what are you gonna make us? Well its something my mum should me it's really the only thing I can cook. It's chicken stuffed with mazzola cheese wrapped with Parma ham and a side of mashed potatoes." "Mm that sounds really good." "Trust me it is lovely. Wanna help me make it?" "Sure what can I do?" "Okay get me a skillet and oil and the chicken."

We start making dinner and half way through it Harry grabs cheese and throws it at me. I turn around and whip mashed potatoes on his face and he squeaks. He's sitting on the counter so I stand between his legs and grab the cheese out of his hands.

He drops the cheese and picks up the flour and dumps a little on my head. I grab his arm so he cant do anything else. We're both laughing and smiling we both lean in for a kiss and when are lips touch together the fire alarm goes off and we jump apart the peice of chicken burned. We both start laughing and I put the peice in the rubbish and turned off the stove and walked back over twords Harry.

He smiles at me as he puts his arms around my shoulders. I pick him up off the counter and take him to the couch, are lips not leaving eachother. I start to take off his pants and his shirt, i stop to take off my own clothes, he pulls me back down by my hair for a heated kiss. I pull away making him whimper "are you sure?" I ask making sure it's ok I dont wanna cross any lines.

He looks up at me and smiles. "Yes I'm sure." With his permission I take off his boxers and mine. We're both staring at eachother soaking each other's bodies up. "You're so beautiful Harry." I whisper in his ear , I can feel him shiver under my touch. I spit on my fingers and slowly slide them in one by one giving him time to adjust, I take my fingers in and out slowly stretching his open. I spread them out and twist them, he's groaning in pain and pleasure.

I take my fingers out and spit on my hand rubbing it on my dick, before I push it in I ask if he's ready. "Yes daddy, I'm ready." Being called daddy was never really a kink for me but hearing Harry say it made me wanna fuck him so hard. I slowly inched my way into him, and whispering telling him how good he's doing and how good it feels.

"Daddy's boy aren't you baby?" "Yes daddy all yours. Ugh fuck daddy go harder please! F-fuck." I do as I'm told and start pounding into him. "Daddy's good boy, fuck your so tight. So lucky I get yo be the one doing it to you. I'm the only one right baby?"

"Oh god yes daddy you're the only one. So big. Daddy it feels so good. I think I'm gonna cum!" "Then cum baby, cum for me. Come on do what daddy says, dont want me to spank you do you now?" "Mm no daddy I'm gonna c-cum." When he came his eyes darkened and he looked like a hot mess, that was enough for me to cum inside him. I pulled gently and whipped the cum off the tip of my dick and put my finger to his mouth for him to taste, he tirdly yet happily accepts it. "How do I taste baby?" I ask gently "Mm so good daddy" he moans out.

I lean over and kiss his forehead, he smiles and closes his eyes. I try to get up but he whines, trying to grip onto my naked chest not wanting me to leave. "I'm just going to get a rag and fix us a plate of food, you sit here ok? I promise I'll be right back" I say quietly he let's go so I get uo and grab a rag, I wipe off myself then go to the kitchen to grab us both some food. When I walk back into the living room I see Harry trying to reach for the remote but he ends up falling off the couch.

"You think this is funny Lewis?" "Why yes I do harold." I sit our plates down and help him up, I grab the rag that's resting on my shoulders and start to gently wipe Harry up. "Here baby eat I'll get this set up." "Thank you daddy." I smile at him and finish setting up netflix, yeah this is gonna be a fun weekend.


Creds: lesley_styles

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