Slipping For You (l.s)

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      ONE YEAR LATER (his butthole is clean yall)

I walk into the house, setting the groceries on the kitchen counter, but Harry is nowhere to be found. It's odd because Harry usually comes running to the door when he hears my car pull into the driveway.

"Hazza! Come on out and help me with the groceries!" I called, taking a few things out of the plastic Kroger bags. 

Still no response. 

"Harry?" I call a bit louder. Worry fills my chest as I'm suddenly alert of all my surroundings. Where the hell is my boyfriend?

I walk up the stairs, continuing to call his name. I check the bathroom, his playroom, and then my room (we both sleep in there). Still, he was nowhere to be found. 

Finally, I turn the corner and walk into his room, hearing faint giggling on the other side of the door. Relief hits me like a feather. I turn the doorknob and my jaw nearly drops to hell.

Round, perky, pink ass stares back at me, barely covered by a pink lace thong. A mob of brown curls stare back at me as my eyes follow down his arch. 

"Holy fuck." I breathe out, walking towards him where he arched on the bed. My fingers traced from his shoulder to the back of the thong, where I pulled it slightly upwards. "Harry, you've been hiding all this from me?" I questioned, circling my hands around the flesh. 

"You like it?" He asks innocently, a slight giggle leaving his throat as he wiggled from side to side slightly. 

I let down a semi-harsh slap, the skin growing pinker. "Mm, I love it." I came down and kissed the spot where I'd slapped. His ass was incredibly soft, and I just couldn't get enough of it. How the hell had I waited this long?

I moved the long to the side slowly to see his pink puckered asshole. Untouched, and somehow adorable. "You want me to eat this ass, Harry?" I asked, slowing spreading his cheeks and kneading them roughly. (why tf eat your young by hozier jus came on yall)

His head was hiding in the pink covers in front of him as he hummed a barely audible response. 

I tugged his hair back, forcing him to look at me. His emerald (orbs) eyes never failed to make me melt. "Aww, I can't hear you, baby." I teased, bringing my mouth to his ear and nipping lightly right below his lobe. 

He whines and squirms underneath my weight. 

I let my hard cock grind against his bare ass. "You wanna get fucked in this pretty little ass, like a good slut?"

He nodded into the pillow. 

"Then you're gonna use your words." I tightened my grip on his hair and kissed his neck roughly. 

"Please eat my ass, Louis." He pleaded through moans and trembles. 

"Good boy." I cooed, kissing his cheek before returning to behind him. "You're gonna use your words from now on."

"Y-Yes, daddy." He whimpered out as I kneaded his ass once again. 

Finally, I bent down and moved the thong to side then placed my tongue flat on his puckered hole. He let out a sharp inhale and tensed up. I kissed him and rubbed his hardened dick through the thong. "You gotta calm down for me, love. Daddy can't make you feel good if you're uncomfortable." I smoothed my hand down the bottom of his back and he slowly relaxed again, allowing my tongue to slip in a bit easier. 

Cute little moans and whines left his mouth as he squirmed under my tongue. 

When was comfortable enough, I focused on his neglected cock. I turned him on his back and his cute face was flushed red, his slightly lidded eyes so sexy. I pushed my fingers to his lips. "Can you suck on these for me?" I asked in a soft voice. He took them into his mouth eagerly as he sucked, lewd and wet noises emitting from him. 

"Good little slut." I groaned out as he kept eye contact.

I removed the thong and let his hard cock spring out to me, slowly stoking it up and down. He was already leaking precum as he desperately thrusted into my hand. I held him down. "Keep that pretty ass on the bed. So needy." I said, looking into his eyes a he whined. I shoved my fingers down his throat, causing him to gag. "Be a good boy and keep them on the bloody covers, Hazza." He nodded and I hummed. 

Once he began getting close and more desperate, I pulled my hand away from his cock and his mouth and flipped him back around on his stomach, ass up. 

"I'm gonna get this tight hole ready for me, okay, darling?" I said, prodding my spit-sleeked fingers at his ass, slightly dipping in. 

"Yes, daddy. Please." He begged, openly leaning back against my fingers. 

I chuckled deeply and pushed my middle finger in, He gasped and moaned into the pillow. I quickly pulled his hair back. "Let me hear those slutty moans, baby." I told him, slowly fucking him with my finger. His whimpers got louder and he began to move even more. 

Once he warmed up to three of my fingers, I took them out and flipped him on his back. 

"Gonna fuck you now? And you're not gonna close your eyes or look away, understand?"