Always You

chapter 3

"Louis! Faster, please-ngh!"

Harry screamed loudly as Louis smashed into the most sensitive nerve inside. His hands gripped the white sheets tightly, the bed creaking loudly.

"Yes, Haz? Do you like it?" Louis teased right next to his ear. The man's two large hands were on the younger boy's waist, making red marks. "Louders."

Harry complied, letting go of everything he had been holding back. His green eyes narrowed, letting out tears of pleasure at the ends. His beautiful brown hair was drenched with sweat. He was sure his ass was definitely red.

Louis quickly pressed his lips against Harry's, kissing him from the side. His hand went to Harry's erect dick which was reddening, pumping it with a thump.

Harry ran his right hand through Louis' hair, pulling Louis' head to kiss him harder. Louis knew what he meant.

"Honey, what's the key word?" Louis deliberately slowed down. Stopped when only the tip was inside Harry. Harry groaned in annoyance, pushing his hips back.

"Daddy" Harry whined in anger and weakness as Louis teased him. He needs more. He needed Louis' big cock moving inside him again. The young boy looked at Louis with pleading eyes, "Pleas-"

Harry rolled his eyes back when suddenly Louis hit his ass, screaming loudly with his mouth open happily

"Yes, just like that, Daddy!" Harry sighed, beautiful to Louis' ears. Harry's voice was like a song to his ears. He liked it very much. "Feels so good!" Harry's breathing became more labored, his fingers gripping the plain white pillow tightly. He's almost there. His naked body trembled with pleasure.

Louis hissed with Harry's firmness around him. Harry's hole would be his death from now on. Louis could see the big thing going in and out of the red hole Harry chose. Louis grins happily, his eyes closed, his head tilted as he almost reaches his release

"Daddy"

"Harry, I love you so-"

"OII BASTARD!"

Louis opened his eyes.

His vision revealed a blurry person's face. He blinked his eyes many times.
"Liam?"

Louis looked around, this was his luxurious office. Louis frowned in confusion. Then he rubbed his eyes roughly.

"Hurry up. There's a meeting with Styles in an hour."

Louis sat straight up in his oversized black chair. Shocked when he realized that his face was wet, "What the hell?!"

"I've been waking you up with water for 15 minutes, you fell asleep because I bet you stayed up late playing FIFA last night. And-"

Louis was still listening quietly, waiting for a sequel.

"-you moan Harry's name. And look at your crotch." After saying that, Liam turned around, walking slowly out of the room.

Louis looked down, it was bloated and wet with semen.

His blue eyes widened. He just understood. He had a wet dream about the Styles boy.

Like a teenager.

"Wait Liam! My shirt and pants are wet! What now?!"

Liam paused "You act like there's no spare clothes here, what's the use of that wardrobe?!" He continued walking, "One more hour!"

The door is closed. Louis couldn't believe this was happening again.

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