The Boy Who Bitched

Chapter 6

Harry had good days and sometimes he had bad days, but luckily today was a good day. Tom had been taking it easy on him these last 2 weeks, which Tom took to mean no fucking. On the days he was ill that was fine, but on the good days he craved Tom's touch. No amount of begging would sway Tom, but today he was determined to get a good fucking. He just had to set his plan in motion.
He ate breakfast, making sure he was able to keep it down, before starting his plan. He went across the hall to his room, Tom deep into reading a document so he didn't take notice of Harry's absence. Harry went through his lingerie drawer, stopping on an absolute show stopper he had been saving for a special occasion. It was a deep green set with a matching top and bottom. The leather top left little to the imagination, his soft nipples being out in their full glory, and delicate strings holding it loosely together, he giggled at the showy fabric, it seeming almost redundant but he knew Tom would adore it. He then put the bottoms on, it was crotchless leather underwear that hugged his hips tightly. He thought he looked hot, and grinned wondering what Tom was going to do to him.
As he looked at the mirror he saw just the tiniest bump, if he wasn't actively looking for it he wouldn't have noticed. He rubbed his stomach for a second, amazed by the small life he was growing inside of him. Though he hated being sick, he knew it was a small price to pay for carrying his and Tom's child, he wish the months would hurry so they could go on and meet their already deeply loved bean. Bean was the nickname that Harry had quickly decided on, he didn't like calling it an it and he wanted more than the baby.
He then added the final touches, a belt that had attached garters. It really put the whole thing together, he knew Tom would never be able to keep his hands to himself. He brushed his long hair, keeping it down the way Tom liked it. It was still unruly but it really framed his face beautifully. He then grabbed the silk ribbon that he was hoping would lure Tom into his trap. He came back quietly, a sigh of relief came when he saw that Tom was still deep in his reading.
They hadn't even started yet but Harry was incredibly horny about the mystery of what was going to happen, his cock already fully erect in anticipation. He quietly laid down on the bed, and tangled his wrist and the headboard of the bed with the dark green silks. "Daddy," he fake moaned.
Tom spun around immediately, the use of the word Daddy usually meant that Harry was up to no good. Tom gasped at the beautiful sight laid out in front of him. His little slut had his legs spread so wide just for Tom's pleasure and he had halfway tied himself up. Tom's cock suddenly grew in excitement, obviously Harry was feeling better and Colette had never said no sex, just to take it easy on him. Tom grinned, he had been wanting to fuck Harry so bad but he didn't want to push the boys luck, but with Harry all sprawled out to him like this it would be such a waste if he didn't fuck him into tomorrow. He flicked his fingers, and the ribbons around Harry's wrist tightened, he wasn't going anywhere even if he wanted to. Harry gasped in excitement.
Tom's clothes were quickly dropped on the floor. He jumped on top of the bed, leaning over Harry. "We're going to play a game okay? The only things you're allowed to say are Daddy and please, okay?"
Harry quickly nodded, his mind swirling with anticipation.
Tom then moved him mouth over Harry's cock, his breath touching the tip. Harry's hip buckled, but Tom quickly pushed them down. "Use your words boy, or you're not going to get to cum okay."
"Please," Harry whimpered.
With that Tom made quick work of sucking Harry off, the boy gasping in pleasure. Harry wanted to use his hands to rub through Tom's hair but seeing as they were tied up he had no choice but to just lay there and take it. His body wracking with pleasure, but as soon as Tom got him close, Harry started struggling to remember his words, the pleasure Tom was sending through him was the only thing on his mind and he just became a moaning mess, Tom worked wonders with his mouth and soon Harry was about to cum into his mouth. When Tom realized Harry was close he pulled himself off, wiping the excessive saliva off with the back of his hand. "Daddy, please more," Harry moaned forgetting the rules of the game.
"Naughty boy," Tom tsked at the boy.
Harry's face dropped realizing his mistake, he bit his lip trying not to cry he hadn't orgasmed in 2 weeks and he needed it bad.
"I'm sorry Daddy, I-I won't do it again okay please."
Tom stared at the boy debating on whether or not to show him mercy,"Mmmm," he said said and then waved his fingers magically changing the position to his boy where he was now ass up hands still tied together. It was a beautiful sight, the leather underwear showing his tight beautiful hole. Harry was completely helpless to Tom, all he could do was lay there and take it. He loved how sensitive the boy was to his touches, it didn't take much for Harry to give him pleasured moans and Tom was always wanting to hear more of those beautiful noises.
Harry gasped in shock, surprised about how not gentle Tom was being, oh how he missed this. Suddenly, without warning and without prep, Tom was ramming his massive cock into Harry's tight hole. He was kind enough to lubricate his length, but Harry still gasped in pain. He forgot how big Tom was, he wondered momentarily if he would break enough but soon enough he was swirling with ecstasy. Tom was being selfish, fucking Harry for nothing more than his own pleasure. Harry loved being nothing but fuck toy, hearing Tom's pleasured moans, and his strong hands pounding Harry's hips back. The pleasure was becoming too much and Harry knew he was about to cum. "Daddy, please," Harry whimpered pathetically.
Tom chuckled,"You're a bad boy my little slut, mmmm, not yet," Harry whimpered as Tom pulled out quickly and without warning. Harry was suddenly untied.
"On your knees," now.
Harry winced getting up, his ass swollen and abused, but quickly was on his knees in front of Tom. "Open," Harry quickly opened his mouth.
Tom quickly started mouth fucking Harry, holding the back of his head in place as he thrusted in and out. Tom had his head arched back in pleasure, loving the feel of the boys mouth around his member. He didn't hold back his moans, the noises making Harry feral. He wanted so badly to cum, to cum for Tom. Tom finished quick, cumming in Harry's mouth. Harry swallowed eagerly," What a good little slut, taking my dick like a champ and swallowing my cum so eagerly. You're so pathetic my sweet boy," Tom said while gently wiping Harry's chin clean.
"You've been such a good boy for Daddy he's gonna let you finish. Go lay down slut," Harry jumped up and laid down on the bed.
It didn't take long for Tom's perfect fingers to find the sweet spot and suddenly Harry was arching his back overwhelmingly enjoying the pleasure of this long awaited orgasm. It was absolutely incredible. "I love you Tom," Harry said coming down from his sexually derived pleasure. It had just slipped out, Harry had never said it before, unsure of how Tom would feel about it.
Tom pressed a gentle kiss to Harry's forehead," I love you too Harry."