Help me. | l.s. (mpreg) [Book 1]

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"Do you have any special wish which you want to start with?" Louis asked as they walked into the playroom after their shower. Both of their hair were still damp but neither minded. They were dressed in their boxers again, but the rest of their clothes were still laying on the bathroom floor next to their used towels.

"Not really, no." Harry answered. Louis hummed and stepped in front of Harry.

"Do you know how to kneel?" Louis asked. Instead of answering Harry got down on his knees immediately placing his hands on his thighs.

"Hmm." Louis said tilting his head to the side. "Straighten your back." He demanded. Harry did as told. "Knees together." Harry obeyed immediately. This is going to be fun, Louis thought to himself. "Head down." Louis demanded. Harry lowered his head.

"Did you ever have something in your ass?" Louis wondered.

"N-no, Sir." Harry said with red cheeks, glad that Louis couldn't see his face right now.

"Not even your fingers?"

"No, Sir." Louis hummed at Harry's sheepish voice.

He walked over to the dresser and ripped the drawer open. He thought for a moment with what he thought was appropriate to start, then he smiled to himself. He grabbed a few things and walked over to the bed and laid them down.

"Stand up." Louis said and Harry stood up and waited for further instructions. "What are those?" He asked pointing to the supplies.

"Sex toys." Harry answered cockily, but he slapped his hand in front of his mouth when he saw Louis' eyes squinting.

"You just want to be spanked." He said darkly. "New rule. When you're cocky or talk back at me you get punished, how does that sound?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"O-okay, Sir. I'm sorry." Harry lowered his head.

"Good. Again, what are those?" Louis repeated his question.

"A butt plug. A cock ring. A dildo and a vibrator." Harry pointed to each toy he had named.

"Right. What do you want to start with?" Louis asked further.

Harry thought for a second before he pointed at the silver butt plug which had a blue crystal at the end.

"Words." Louis reminded sternly. Harry went crimson red and Louis sighed. "Harry, look at me." He said a bit more gentle. Harry looked at him but avoided his eyes. "There's no need to be embarrassed when you're with me. Have I ever been uncomfortable or embarrassed about any of this?"

"N-no, Sir." Harry shook his head as he finally met Louis' eyes.

"Then why are you?" Louis asked curiously.

"I don't know." Harry shrugged. He inhaled deeply. "I'd like to try the butt plug, please." He said confidently.

"Good boy." Louis smiled and suddenly Harry's insides went crazy at the praise. What the fuck?

"First I open you up so it won't be as uncomfortable when I put the plug in and we start with this small one, okay?" Louis explained and Harry nodded slowly.

"Yes, Sir." The nerves were kicking in and he wasn't sure what to expect. He's never had something in his bum and he feared it would hurt.

"You remember your safe words?" Louis checked.

"Yes, Sir."

"Good. Lay on your tummy." Louis said.

Harry did as told and got comfortable on the silky sheets. He felt the bed dipping when Louis kneeled next to him and grabbed the waistband of Harry's boxers and slowly pulled them down, Harry's bum coming into view. He threw the underwear away carelessly and put a hand on Harry's left cheek rubbing his palm over the smooth skin. He traced his fingers over Harry's ass going closer to his crack when he felt his muscles tensing.