OT5 fine tunes their relationships and BDSM dynamics with one another while managing the turbulent challenges of Hollywood.
Trigger warnings for violence and injury in Chapters 10-12
"What if Zayn hates this? Or Liam?" Harry paced. "Lou stop! I'm freaking out!" Harry batted Louis's hand away from his stocking clad leg.
"Hm?" Louis put it back.
"They might think it's weird!" Harry looked in the mirror and tugged on the collar that suddenly felt too tight. This was too big of a risk and he didn't have a backup plan! "Lou please! Talk to me!"
Ever since their honeymoon, Harry had been navigating through some thoughts concerning lingerie since Louis had been so accepting of it. Then at Halloween, Niall certainly didn't seem to mind it. It wasn't just that the lingerie made Harry feel beautiful or that it was soft on his skin. It just felt.. Right? Some days, he felt more like She. Not all days, but some of them. They called that side of Harry "Baby Girl" and every time, it warmed Harry's entire heart up to be called that word. He wasn't sure he wanted to change his pronouns, it was all too new to decide. But this could be a way to explore.
Louis and Harry went shopping and found a . Sometimes the "She" part of Harry got a little bossy, so Harry thought he'd let her try being a Domme. Louis was more than enthusiastic for the plan. He also was more than enthusiastic to help Harry get dressed for the scene. Took way longer than he needed to when he buckled the straps. It was a complicated outfit, so Harry was happy to have the help getting into it.
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It had a bralette that connected to a collar with three straps that had metal loops. There were delicate silver chains draped between them over the top that matched the ones on the hips of the garter belt. The garter belt buckled around the smallest part of Harry's waist and the straps laid over a pair of black panties that reminded Harry of pinup girls. Harry wanted to be a naughty pinup girl, so he had to have them! Louis insisted on black silk stockings and even bought Harry several pairs in different colors for when they got home. Last, he smudged smokey eyeshadow on and painted his lips with a slight red tint. Instead of a lily behind his ear, he used a red rose from Niall's scene.
"Lou!"
"Hm?" Louis placed a soft kiss on Harry's ass. "Oh. Sorry. Baby, they love you and they'll love this. It's who you are. We all adore every bit of you. Turn around."
Harry spun around, half frustrated because Louis didn't agree with him and wasn't considering how bad it could all go. "We should have a back-up plan. Or maybe... I don't think I could just... switch to dumb boy brain now. I could just take Niall and you could take everyone else. We have two rooms.."
Louis stood up from the bed and ran his hands up Harry's legs on the way. "Enough. You need to get in your Domme mind. Every single one of us is weak for you, and you know. So lift that pretty little chin up and take a breath. Act, if you have to. You can remind them they don't have to participate, but there is absolutely no fucking way I am going to be in a different room than..." Louis ran his hands down Harry's sides and over his cock. "Mmmm. So fucking hot. I don't know how I'm going to keep my hands off you for this."
