Daddy as Fuck

0.5

Louis was nervous.

It's been two days since the phone call with Harry but he hasn't actually seen his neighbor since then.

He was currently sitting on his bed, folding his laundry, Masterpiece by Jessie J playing from his water speakers. The music was interrupted by a chime, signaling he had a text, before the music was back on.

Louis dropped a grey tee into his lap and leaned over to retrieve his phone, humming along to the song.

Busy tonight? xH

Louis bit his lip, not knowing whether to reply or not, but he did anyways.

I have to be at work around five tonight. That's my usual shift. Five to five. -Lou

Louis waited for a reply, getting it rather quickly.

Tomorrow? xH

My next off day is Sunday.
-Lou

Fuck. I need you. xH

Louis let out a shaky breath, deciding on how to reply before he told himself to man up, giving a sassy response.

Too bad I'm not yours to play with, Harry. -Lou

You're sliding on thin ice with an attitude like that. You're already set to be punished. xH

Louis wiggled his thumbs. He couldn't be Harry's play toy. It was wrong.

I'm serious. -Lou

The response took a minute to arrive, but it hit Louis hard.

Are you saying you don't want me to take care of you? To pleasure you in every way possible? To lick you out until your knees give out? To fuck you deep into the mattress so hard an imprint of your body will be there? To hear me praise you on your beauty, how tight that little hole is? xH

Louis shifted, letting out a whimper, closing his eyes. Fuck. Harry was good.

You know your way with seduction, Styles. -Lou

I know my way with a lot of stuff. You're being punished for what you did. Be here Sunday night at seven. xH

What if I don't show up? -Lou

I don't think you want to know the answer. Have a good night at work. xH

~~~

The next two night at work were hell. It was indescribably busy and Louis's co-worker Michael had gotten a stomach bug so he wasn't able to help work the shift meaning Louis ran the whole bar himself two nights in a row.

He arrived home Sunday morning, exhausted, signaling for the elevator. With it came Harry Styles, dressed in grey sweats and a simple white tank.

"Have a good run," Louis said as Harry stepped out and he stepped in.

"I'll see you tonight," Harry said with a raised eyebrow.

"We'll see about that," Louis said confidently, tilting his chin up.

"Oh, we will," Harry said with a smirk. The last thing Louis was was a wink.

~~~

"And, fuck, Liam, you wouldn't believe how sexy this guy is when he speaks. He's just got something about him... An air of complete control," Louis rambled as he lay like a starfish on his friend's bed.

"So you thought it a good idea to ditch him and come to my place?" Liam replied, raising an eyebrow.

"I told him I wasn't coming," Louis said pointedly, rolling his eyes.

"He doesn't seem like the type to take 'no' for an answer... Why don't you just try it?"

"Would you call anyone 'Daddy'!?" Louis asked, his voice high-pitched.

"No." Liam smirked. "If I ever got into that kink, I would be the daddy."

Louis scoffed, folding his arms across his chest. "I don't want to follow his rules."

"I think you do," Liam countered. "Is he hot?"

"'Course. And his dick is nice. But someone as Christian Grey as he is can't be up to anything good."

Liam shrugged his shoulders, taking a bite of his tuna on rye and offering Louis a once-over.

"What is it?" Louis asked, glancing up at his best- and only, besides Liam's boyfriend and Luke- friend.

"I just feel like you're wasting a shot at something interesting. You don't want a relationship but sex is a pretty nice thing."

"Everyone who does that falls in love," Louis argued.

"Then fall. You'll get the chance to have fun and get comfortable with Harry before you fall in love and that's smart," Liam suggested like the wise man he was.

"Do you and Niall do that stuff?" Louis asked softly.

"We get rough sometimes," Liam said with a blush. "He's never called me Daddy. 'Sir', one time, but that's it."

"Rough? I bet you don't spank him. Or make him have multiple orgasms. Or orgasm denial! I'll be punished, Liam. He's going to hurt me!"

"He's making it pleasurable, Lou. You'll never know until you take a shot. Like how I thought I was straight and then I took a shot, dated Niall, and now look. We're in love."

"You and Niall have known each other for a few years," Louis whined, closing his eyes as his temple throbbed.

"Why can't you step out of your comfort zone, Louis!? You're boring."

"Thanks, mate," Louis hissed, sitting up and snatching up his bag.

"Lou-"

"Go have rough sex with Niall or something," Louis grumbled.

"You know I didn't-"

"Didn't mean it!? You're right! Louis Tomlinson is boring and plain. News flash, I'm not changing for some guy just because he's sexy and talks dirty to me.

~~~

Harry would be furious if it wasn't for the fact that he had a feeling Louis would disobey.

He knew that there was a huge chance of Louis chickening out, but Harry would get him back.

He'd fuck Louis so hard that the bed breaks and Louis's ass is sore for weeks.

Louis didn't know what Harry had in store.

Louis Tomlinson made a big mistake by not showing up that night.

~~~

Hey guys sorry for the short and late update I just started two books

One is Tomlinson twins the other is Styles twins if you're interested idk

Smut-less chapter I'm sorry but Louis isn't going to just submit when Harry snaps his fingers.

Okay that's a lie

The smut is soon to return (;

QOTC: Do you think Louis will regret not showing up?

PQOTC: Niam??

MA: nah but I usually write Ziam so I went for something new!

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