Butler (part 2)

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Liam gave Harry a quick kiss before hoping out of the car and running inside the building. He had told Harry that he wanted to go in alone, wanting to do this by himself. Thus, Harry waited in the parking lot for Liam.

Half an hour later and Liam knocked on the window so Harry could open up. Liam hoped in with a smile. "So?" Harry chuckled as he started driving. "So, I'm meeting with a song writer in two days." Liam squealed. "I'm proud of you, love."

"Does that mean you can actually fuck me now?" Liam asked, eyes sparkling. "No, just means I'm going to take you out on a date before my shift." Liam huffed as he slumped back in his seat. "Are those pouty lips I, see?"

Liam scoffed. "If it's the most I get then yeah." Harry frowned at that. He pulled over and looked at Liam. He seemed confused as he looked over at Harry. "Fine, your birthday is in a month. I'll make love to you then."

"Really?" Liam smiled as he sat up straight. "Yes, but," Liam huffed, "you have to be good and help me around the house more."

"Why? You used to clean my big old house before we ran away." Harry cocked a brow. "No, I didn't, I took care of your needs, the other butlers and maids would clean." Liam didn't say anything, a little embarrassed.

"Now, steak?" Liam nodded as Harry started driving again.

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Liam moaned into the pillow as Harry finger fucked him. "Fuck, deeper." Harry watched Liam's hole tighten around his fingers. He let out a slow shaky sigh, imagining that it was him, wrapped in that blissful heat.

Harry sat up on his knees and, using his other hand, undid his trousers. Liam shivered as he heard the zipper and felt excitement in the pit of his stomach.

Harry pulled his fingers and grabbed himself. He sighed from the relief and scooted a little closer. Liam lifted his head so he could finally have a look at Harry, but Harry grabbed a handful of hair and pushed his face back into the pillows.

"Not yet." Liam let out a sob and clung at the sheets. Liam pushed back when he felt Harry gently nudge his head against his hole. Harry licked his lips and continued down, letting go of Liam and reaching for the lube.

"I know this isn't what you want, but I just want to see how you can take this." Harry poured some lube onto his himself and closed Liam's thighs around him. Liam huffed, but it felt nice, and the feeling of Harry's against his bare skin felt amazing.

Harry gripped his hips and started moving. Liam whimpered, feeling Harry heat gliding against his was better than he thought. "Shit." Harry grunted as he let go out Liam's hips and grabbed his wrists and pulled back, lifting Liam off the bed.

Liam moaned, feeling Harry's hips slam against his arse sent his imagination running wild and the feeling of his co.ck gliding against his thighs was blissful.

Harry followed the curve of Liam's back with his eyes and he let out a growl that sent a shiver down Liam's body. He pulled a little harder and watched the beautiful skin wrinkle as Liam curled. "Fuck, your pretty back looks so good curled like this."

Liam whimpered, Harry's voice right next to his ear. "If it feels this good in-between your thighs, I can't imagine how amazing it's going to be in your cute little cunt." Liam gasped as Harry whispered something in his ear that he just couldn't repeat before licking it.

"You're still not ready for all that though." Harry chuckled and blew into Liam's ear. Liam shook as he came all over the bed, screaming as Harry watching his back curve some more before letting go and flopped on the bed.

Liam was shaking and trying to catch his breath. Harry lovely rubbed his back as he stuffed himself back into his pants with the other hand. He waited until Liam was calm and sat up. "Let me help." Liam asked in his fucked-out voice as he tried to reach over and grabbed Harry.

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