Like A Dream

Chapter 14

It had been a couple weeks since Harry had had sex with Louis, and nothing could be better. His Doms had been treating him like he was the only person they truly cared about, and it was nice. They hadn't been too sexual since his first time, save for a couple of blow jobs and hand jobs, but that was fine with him; he didn't want to rush into anything else. He had only received one spanking from Louis for cursing, and the punishment had been mild — only ten swats with his hand. He had to admit it — he was extremely proud of himself for behaving so well, as were his Doms.

Harry had just woken up and was about to brush his teeth and head downstairs for breakfast, when the creaking of his door startled him. Niall walked in the room with a bright smile on his face, eyes twinkling with excitement. He held a massive plate of food in one hand, and a glass of orange juice in the other.

"Good morning, Haz," the Dom greeted, setting the items on Harry's nightstand beside where he still lay in bed. "I brought you breakfast in bed," he said with a grin, kissing Harry's cheek sweetly.

Harry's eyes lit up. "Thanks, Niall." He grinned, grabbing the plate and immediately digging in.

"Just wanted to do something special for my good boy," the Dom said happily, cuddling beside Harry in the bed.

The sub giggled. "What's gotten you so sappy?" he teased, nuzzling his face into the crook of his Dom's neck.

Niall ran a hand through Harry's curls slowly. "Just wanted to show you how much I love you," he whispered, pecking Harry's lips when the boy puckered them.

"I love you, too," Harry returned the sentiment, cleaning off his plate.

The door opened again and the other three Doms walked in his room, all of them already dressed and ready for the day. Although it was the weekend, his Doms didn't like to be lazy, unlike Harry.

They sat on his bed next to him and Niall, getting impossibly close to the sub as he giggled and playfully swatted at them to move. "Why are we all in my room?" Harry asked, letting out a laugh as Zayn nuzzled his body into his chest.

Liam smiled. "Just want to cuddle with our Angel," he said sweetly, joining the other Doms in their group snuggle.

The group lay in Harry's bed and cuddled for a few minutes, the Doms murmuring whispered words of love to Harry and making him blush.

Louis bit his lip before he spoke up, his hand pausing in carding through Harry's hair. "Can you kneel for us, Haz?" he whispered, tipping Harry's chin up with his fingers.

Harry furrowed his brows in confusion at the order, but didn't question Louis — it was always best to obey. "Yes, Sir," he said, and sat up in the bed. He had only been sleeping in the panties the blue-eyed Dom had shoved in his drawer, because he always slept in just boxers before. His cheeks heated up in embarrassment when the Doms so blatantly eyed his bulge and bum in the pink, lacy panties, but he followed orders nonetheless. He kneeled in front of his bed with his hands palm up on his thighs, and his thighs spread a few inches apart — different from his punishment position.

"Good boy," Louis praised, kissing his cheek. The four men were now standing in front of Harry, all looking very dominant with their arms crossed and feet apart.

Harry shivered, preening at the praise he received, and fidgeting in curiousity. Why were his Doms having him kneel if he wasn't being punished?

"Spread your thighs wider," Liam demanded softly, tapping on his legs lightly to signal what he wanted.

The sub obeyed, spreading his thighs even further apart as his Doms wanted. The position made him feel rather exposed, especially because of his panties, but the boy figured that was the point — he was showing complete submission and intimacy towards his Doms through his stance.