Submissive Law » Larry

Seventeen.

Liam was focused on the boy with slightly long, curly hair, and green eyes, whom he knew was named Harry.

"Hi.." Liam replied in a low voice. As most can tell, Liam was definitely not okay with meeting new people, let alone being made to stay with them for a while. Like Harry, he was a submissive of course, and his dominants were rough on him. Always. Hell, even people who weren't his doms were rough and clearly not nice to him. He felt that everyone he met -even the subs- would hurt him either physically or emotionally.

And it was true.

Now Zayn. He wasn't.. Rude. He just wasn't quite used to having someone to discipline everyday. He should ask Louis what and what not to do. After all, Louis should know since he's bought many, many submissives during his lifetime.

Harry smiled at Liam politely, before looking back at Louis, who had taken a seat next to him. Harry quickly looked down at his lap as he remembered a rule. Never look at your dom in the eye unless allowed to.

Louis gave his sub's thigh a slap -both to 'punish' and to give him the right to stare at him. Harry obliged. After minutes of silence, the only dominant spoke. "Alright. It's ten past 12 in the morning. I believe it's time for bed, is it not?" Both submissives nodded, and the three got up.

"Liam, you can borrow my sleep clothes if you'd like." said Harry, pointing toward his drawer once they went up to his and his doms' room. Liam didn't reply but lightly fell to his knees to find fitting clothes he could use for the night. When he pulled them out, he got up and walked toward the hall bathroom to change, then went to the guest room (with a bit of struggle since that house was huge), where he knew he would be sleeping in.

"Harold go change, yeah?" Louis told the sixteen year old next to him.

"Yes, sir."

Harry chose his sleep-wear, and was about to walk toward the bathroom when Louis stopped him, and told him to change there, in front of him. Once the younger boy had done so, he saw him in bright pink matching clothes.

"You look lovely, darling." The submissive blushed.

"Thank you, daddy."

Both men laid down on the huge bed, Harry being wrapped in Louis' arms since, he was indeed the little spoon of course.

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Being truthful to his words, Zayn returned the day after, at exactly nine in the morning. He knocked on the door loudly, and waited. The door didn't open, nor budge.

"Lazy arses." He mumbled, banging on the door once again. He heard a squeaky, 'coming!', then feet tapping before the door opened. Once it opened fully, Zayn saw a messy haired Harry with pink pajamas.

"Sorry about that.. Master didn't wake up." Zayn smiled and nodded in understandment.

"Right, it's fine. But you should go back before..-"

The brown-eyed lad couldn't finish his sentence when he heard Louis yell for Harry from upstairs, causing the submissive to flinch and look up at Zayn in fear. Seconds after, a tired, and angry looking Louis appeared in front of them.

"Look Louis, don't be mad at him, he just came because you didn't get up to open the door for me. He did good." Liam's dom said before Louis could begin rambling. The other dominant rolled his eyes but nodded, eyeing a scared Harry carefully. Zayn continued. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go get my submissive."

Zayn then jogged up the stairs and into the guest room he knew Liam would be in. There he saw the boy, fast and peacefully asleep, his eyes shut (of course) and eyebrows slightly scrunched, his lips pouting. Zayn stared at Liam, the only thing evident in his eyes were fondness. Because dammit, his submissive was absolutely beautiful. 

He didn't want to stop his sleep, so he picked up the light boy, slowly and carefully so he wouldn't awaken. Zayn then walked back down stairs where the other sub and dom were still at. They said their farewells, and 'Ziam' were out the front door.

"Okay." Louis said professionally once they were out. Harry snapped up to look at him.

"I'm so sorry  master, it won't happen again. It's just, you didn't wake up in time.. Not that I'm blaming you, but I had to go down and open the door for your friend since he was probably knocking for a long time and-"

"That's enough now. I believe you. I'm not letting this slip though, you nearly made me frightened since I thought something happened to you. I'd never want anything worse to happen to you, love. It'll only be a spanking." Harry nodded looking down, clearly upset.

"Thank you, master."