Mile High // l.s.

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Warnings : non-con and drugs

{Harry's POV}

After I put the soft pink, rubber butt plug into my new twink's ass, I flicked the switch to start the vibrations. I stepped back to look down at his tiny body, sighing I decided to take pity on the small boy and bring him inside. Thankfully he didn't weigh much, I unlocked the metal cuffs putting them into my back pocket. I gripped his tiny wrist pulling him up into a sitting position, reaching down I gently gripped his waist, picking him up to rest him on my shoulder. Taking hold of the back of his thighs I proceeded to walk into my house. Climbing up a flight of stairs I went into the room that would now be Louis' for around a week or two. I released one of his thighs to push open his door, reaching my hand out to touch the cold door knob I quietly pushed it open. I walked over to the side of the queen sized bed, gently plopping the twink down onto the mattress. I pulled the duvet over his body, turning on my heel I left the room and went into my office two doors down.

Sighing I sat down in my big fluffy office chair, I ran my fingers through my curls reading over the rules I have to tell the small boy when he woke up. I glanced down at the paper, it read,

1. Inform the boy the only thing they have a choice about is if they will enjoy this job or not.

2. Inform the boy you will fuck him a few times before sending him out to work.

3. Inform the boy there is BDSM influences that will now be in his everyday life.

4. Inform the boy if he tries to run away a very sever punishment will follow.

5. Inform the boy a client should not hit him unless it's part of BDSM, the client should not emotionally abuse him to the point it he would colour out.

6. Inform the boy of your preferences in and out of the bedroom.

I stood up from chair, deciding to go make myself some coffee instead of taking the time to wait for a maid to make it for me. I had left the door open, walking out of my office to go down the flight of stairs I had just previously carried the small boy up. My mind drifted back to the smaller boy. Louis was much smaller than I thought he would be, much plumper of an asś then I thought he would. I know he is underage but only Zayn, Liam and I know he is just 16, and I plan on keeping it that way. But sadly the innocence twink was still virgin and I was going to be the one to rip his innocence from him. I never enjoyed being someone first, especially if they didn't want it but it had to be done. Deciding that when I review the rules I would bring that up, if he takes it horribly and starts refusing I'll probably spike his drink.

Once I reached the bottom of the stairs I decided to drop the Louis topic until the small boy wakes up. I turned a few corners until I was in my massive kitchen that I rarely go into, mainly because I don't have much time. I love baking, in fact I used to be a baker before I went into the prostitute business. Sighing I went over to my coffee maker, grabbing the coffee grinds that were put into a small plastic cup and my actual coffee cup. I flicked the sliver part up to reveal where I place the plastic cup, slipping the cup into its place, I pushed the sliver part back down. I placed my coffee cup under the facet in the machine. Press a few button coffee started to pour into my cup. Only waiting about 1 minutes my coffee was finished brewing, grabbing the cup by its handle, placing the cup on my counter, I walked over to the fridge to pull out my creamer, setting it next to my coffee cup I set out to go get the sugar from cupboard, and to grab a spoon. After getting all my ingredients I got to work mixing the creamer and sugar into my coffee. Stirring the mixture until it turned a light brown colour. Smiling at my work, I started to put away the sugar and creamer while putting the spoon in the sink. I walked over to my kitchen table, coffee cup in hand. Plopping my lanky body into a seat, gently placing my coffee in front of me.