chapter 2

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Louis walks through the door of his and Harry's shared flat from a long day at work, already stressed and irritable. He sets his things down on the floor, loosens the tie on his suit, and heads to the kitchen to get some water. As the tap was running he heard something coming from the bedroom.

Louis turns off the tap and listens closely for a minute. It takes a moment but he figures out what the familiar sound is. Harry's getting off without permission. He sets his glass down, quite hard, and walks down the hall to the bedroom door. He walks in to find Harry with a vibrator a little more than half way up his ass. Louis feels his pants tighten. He clears his throat and sees his baby stop all movement and freeze up.

"What do you think you're doing?" Louis asks, anger clear in his voice.

"D-daddy I-" Harry tries to get out, he knows Louis is upset with him and it makes him want to cry in shame.

"Don't. You've been bad baby. Do you know what happens to bad boys?" Louis interrupts him. At this point Harry already has tears in his eyes, unable to find the words to speak.

"Answer me." Louis says calmly, but you can still hear the anger seething out of him.

"P-punish. Bad boys get punished." Harry says with a tear rolling down his cheek.

Louis sits down on the edge of the bed motioning for Harry to lay on his thighs. He scrambled to do as he was told.

"You'll get 15 spanks and you'll count after each one. Other than that I don't want to hear anything from you. Then if you are good for your punishment maybe I'll let you cum. Do I make myself clear?" He says softly kneading Harry's bare bum.

"Yes daddy." Harry mumbles with his face pressed to the mattress.

"Good boy. What's your color?"

"Green daddy."

Louis continues to smack him, listening to his boy count after each one.

"F-fifteen." Harry cries out, happy to be done with the punishment.

Louis lifts him up to sit on his lap and rubs his back as Harry hugs him and cries into his chest.

"Did so good for me baby. Such a good boy for daddy." Louis whispers in his ear trying to calm him down.

He lifts Harry's head up off his chest and wipes his tears.

"I'm sorry daddy. Just missed you so much." He mumbles and puts his hands on Louis' chest.

"Its ok baby. Since you were so good for your punishment you get a little reward. Get back on the bed darling." Louis gets up and starts taking his suit off.

"Liking the view princess?" He says when he catches Harry staring.

He blushes from where he's laying on the bed but nods anyway.

When he's undressed Louis quickly gets on in between Harry's legs and kisses him roughly. He's been doing a good job ignoring his hard on until now.

He moves down to kiss his neck and mark it up.

"You prepped enough?"

"Y-yes. Please I need you. Need it so bad daddy." Harry breathes out while rutting his hips on Louis' thigh.

"God baby you are irresistible."

Louis takes the lube off the nightstand and spreads it over his hard, leaking cock. Once it's all covered he presses himself into Harry's tight heat.

He moans loudly, loving the mixture of pain and pleasure. Louis gives him time to adjust but Harry won't have it.

"Move. Please." He whines while moving his hips for any sort of movement.

Louis listens and slowly slides out so only the tip is in, and slams back in. The action makes Harry moan so loud it could be considered a scream.

He thrusts into the smaller boy and he knows he the spot when Harry tenses up and digs his nails into Louis' biceps.

"H-harder daddy please."

Louis listens and pounds into him harder and faster until Harry isn't able to speak.

"D-daddy I- please need to"

"Cum for me baby."

After a few more thrusts Harry comes, spurting white ribbons all over their chests. Feeling Harry tighten around him felt amazing on his cock and had him coming not too long after.

Louis pulls out and heads to the bathroom connected to their room and wets a washcloth to clean them up.

By the time he gets back Harry fell asleep. Looking like an angel with his halo of curls resting on the pillow, and long eyelashes brushing his cheekbones. All he needs is a pair of wings and a torso that's not covered in cum.

After admiring his little angel Louis cleans them up and lays down behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist and falls asleep.

Louis could not be happier.

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