Daddy's twink

caught

Louis woke up to pans and plates clattering in the kitchen, seeing he probably won't be able to fall asleep again he decided to go curse whoever interrupted his much-needed beauty sleep.

He stretched his arms above his head slowly arching his back and moaning at how good it felt on his muscles. He brought his hands as fists to rub his drowsy eyes which were still half asleep and looked around. "Shit" he had forgotten he didn't clean yesterday. As lazy as he was he didn't want to risk getting caught so with heavy feet he stood up and cleaned around, washing the vibrator up and putting it away, changing the sheets and hiding his outfit.

He went to the shower as his chest was littered with cum and his skin was slightly sticky from all the sweat. Allowing the warm water to run through his tan skin he couldn't help it when he felt the need to relieve himself. You see, being a horny teenager, with a wild imagination and dirty dreams it's sometimes hard to resist urges.

He grabbed his vanilla-scented body wash and started sliding his hands everywhere around his body, cleaning it thoroughly. He run his fingers slowly through his perky nipples, pinching the nib slightly which brought a wave of pleasure through his body. One hand continued to slide down while the other played with his nipples. He applied pressure to his cock with his soapy hand slowly starting to thrust in it as he guided his hand up and down to compliment the thrusting. Soft whimpers escaped his lips. He softly run his thumb over his slit, precum mixing with the steamy water running down his skin.

He wished it was Harry with him in the shower, using him for his own pleasure, thrusting into him recklessly against the wall. He would love to make Harry feel good, show him how good he feels.

"LOUIS!" He suddenly opened his eyes, which he didn't even realize he had closed "Louis you've been in there for 30 minutes, hurry up!" With that he heard Harry walk away from the door, why was he in a hurry? "fuck fuck fuck" Louis whispered shouted annoyed he wouldn't be able to finish.

He shampooed his hair with his favourite shampoo, the strawberry-scented one, and stepped out of the shower. He went to his room and he settled for his red panties and an oversized t-shirt, one which he absolutely loved because it reached mid-thigh making it look like a dress. He put on his black knee-high socks to match the t-shirt which was a black band t-shirt. He felt pretty today.

He was about to walk out when he realized he was still hard as a rock, so he got an idea. He grabbed his box and pulled out the pretty black buttplug which also had a remote, as it was a vibrator as well. He grabbed his lube and placed himself on his elbows and knees on the bed.

He opened himself, softly moaning at the feeling, and once ready he inserted the plug, he had the burning feeling in the pit of his stomach as if he could cum with a minimum touch. The build-up pleasure and neediness from earlier in the shower was almost painful but he loved teasing himself. He sat down in the bed, and the butt plug brushed his prostrate making him release a shy moan. He stood up fast before he started grinding down on it and losing himself in the heat of the moment.

"Louis!" harry shouted again "Coming" Louis shouted back. He wanted Harry. Louis wanted Harry, he wanted to be opened up by his ring-clad fingers, and wrecked so that he would feel him for weeks. So what was Louis going to do? Tease him, and oh how he loved doing that. He placed the remote of the plug on the side strap of the lace pantie and started to walk downstairs, aware that if he bent down the panties would be visible, or better said his ass would be visible as the panties didn't do a good job at covering it. Moreover, they were lace and slightly see-through meaning that the black butt plug would also be visible.

He walked into the kitchen and there was Harry cooking something. he had some grey sweatpants that hung low on his hips and no t-shirt. He stood there for a moment admiring how his back muscles flexed with every movement he did.