BDSM (Larry)- English translation

Chapter 15- their first time

Louis froze due to the dominant fall.

"You challenged me. Several times today. Now you should also stand by it. Think of our conversations," Harry whispered.

Louis put himself together and then followed up on what was said. After all, he had wanted this. And he already had sex several times. He was neither shy nor prudish.

"Very good. Whenever I tell you to kneel, you take exactly this position, understood?"

"Yes, sir." Louis was still quite nervous. But the way Harry dealt with him safely and how clearly he formulated everything gave him security.

Harry, on the other hand, was proud that Louis had not nodded and had even chosen the correct address. As a result, he showed that he was quite with Harry and that was just the right way to continue playing this game.

Harry circled Louis once. He was beautiful. His body was special in its proportions, but that only made him more attractive for Harry. But the body hair had to go away. But Harry would still explain that to him. For today it was okay and at least the stomach and chest were smooth.

He was slim but not very trained. A circumstance that they also had to change. For Louis' health and also so that he could keep up with some sessions. Some things really demanded a lot from you physically. He couldn't even think about doing that right now with Louis.

To see Louis kneeling naked there and just waiting for him to get a new order, turned Harry on. He felt exactly how he became slightly hard.

"Put your things together and put them on the stool next to the door," Harry ordered and Louis reacted quickly again. Sure, he just had completely different things in his head than the clothes. Harry was correspondingly proud that Louis did not complain, but quickly complied with the instructions. Fast but still neat.

When he arrived in front of Harry again, Louis was suddenly quickly grabbed and pushed against the wall with his stomach. Right behind him he felt Harry's body, which had pinned his arms over his head. He felt the cold belt buckle on his lower back.

Louis moaned. He didn't know why.

Harry smiled behind him. Louis had it. The thing that Harry needed for his satisfaction. The submissive side that enjoyed exactly such treatment.

"You want that?"

"Yes, sir."

Rewarding, Harry rubbed his still clothed lower body against Louis' butt. In the meantime, he was also touching himself.

He once slightly bit Louis in the shoulder and enjoyed his excited hot sight.

"Hands on your back and stay that way," Harry hummed, took a step back and took off his shirt and socks.

Louis did it. But you could see how hard it was for him.

Harry was back immediately and rubbed against him. It only took a few moments for Louis to push himself backwards.

Harry immediately stepped back, but reached into Louis' hair and pulled him slightly backwards.

"Didn't you understand me?"

"But..."

"What did I ask for? Repeat it."

"That I should stay that way."

"Why do you move back and forth anyway?"

"Because... I can't help... I want to have more..."

"If you don't want to follow my instructions, I will punish you... I could deprive you of your orgasm or tease you for ages. Or maybe spank your sweet ass for the first time," Harry had thought about it briefly, but didn't want to take advantage of the situation. He knew that this was tricky for Louis and this time he only wanted to leave his role if it was absolutely necessary. Nevertheless, he was prepared to do it.

He felt Louis tense in a different way than the desired one. Harry could literally see his thoughts driving carousel again.

"Oh no, my little one. Forget it again very quickly. Your thoughts are out of place here right now," Harry said clearly.

Louis said nothing. Didn't seem to know what he should do now. So Harry decided to help again: "Give me the responsibility for what happens, Louis. You do what I say we bear the consequences if you don't. Everything else is my part, okay?" he asked.

Louis needed a moment to gather, but then Harry saw him relax again.

"I expect an answer."

"Yes, sir. I understand."

"Very good. Turn to me. You do it very well." Harry smiled softly. It was a great contrast to the very decisive pitch of earlier.

Louis immediately turned to him and looked at him eagerly.

"Please. Right."

"Please, please take me," it immediately came out of Louis' mouth. He even managed to keep eye contact.

Harry once kissed him very deeply.

"On the bed with you."

Harry didn't have to say that twice either. Louis immediately crawled into the bed and lay down on his back. He set up his feet so that his butt was a little elevated.

Harry took off his pants and shorts, went to get lube from the chest of drawers and then crawled to his sub on the bed.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked once and spread some lube on his finger.

Louis nodded and screamed in horror the next moment. Harry grinned down on his handprint on Louis' butt.

"What's that called?"

"Yes, sir. I'm fine." Louis moaned. He moaned. Undoubtedly, Louis was receptive to this kind of adrenaline rush.

"I want you to look at me. All the time. Don't you dare close your eyes. I want to hear your moans. Got it?"

"Yes, sir."

Harry kissed him again very decisively and groped him with one of the fingers prepared with lube and finally massaged Louis' hole. He moaned immediately.

It wasn't like it was the first time someone did that with him, but it was much more intense through everything that had been before and through the whole situation.

Louis tried to lie still when Harry entered him with a finger.

Louis didn't tense a bit and his muscle gave in very well. That's why Harry decided that he shouldn't need too much preparation and pulled his fingers back quite quickly.

Louis moaned annoyed. Until Harry's cock gradually pushed into him. It was intense. Especially through eye contact.

First slowly and then faster and faster Harry began to take Louis. He held his chin firmly under control so that he could not turn his head away. Everything Louis saw, were these extremely green currently darkened eyes. He felt Harry's breath, his other hand, which lightly massaged him between them, the decisive grip on his chin. Nothing else was important except Harry. Except for this one.

In the end, they both didn't make it for too long. But Louis felt completely run over. All the emotions, the closeness to Harry, the sight, his cock deep inside him, just everything. It was so damn good and so damn intense.

In the end, Louis just lays there, in Harry's arms, who cleaned him without any hesitation and held him in his arms. And Louis felt very well that he would love to have so much more of it.

"I'm very proud of you, baby boy."