Thunderstruck // Larry Smut

~ Thunderstruck ~

I arrived home at a late hour; the lights were out, the streets were silent. I pulled my keys from my pocket and slid them into the lock. The hinges creaked as the door opened and closed, leaving the front room in darkness. I always come home late due to work and sometimes a few extra stops. Louis is always asleep in bed, and so are the neighbors. A soft hum fills my ears as the lights flicker on. I head down the hall hanging my coat on the coatrack, boots thudding on the hardwood. As I was about to take a step up the stairs I hear a faint drum beat. Being myself I decided to investigate. The soft music gets louder as I walk farther down the hall. As I open the door to the basement the music floods the house. Confused, I walk downstairs and turn to see a surprise waiting for me.
I see Louis, on his knees in front of me with a crop in his hands. "What's this?" I ask stepping forward. What was going on? I hadn't planned anything, it's wasn't my birthday. Maybe I had forgotten our anniversary again? "I just want to please you Master." He replied. I take the crop from his hands and order him up onto a table. "You just want to please me?" I say in a mocking tone. "Yes sir." Louis says. I hang the crop back on the wall, and start undressing myself. I lay my clothes and boots in a pile on the floor, and grab some cuffs. Silently, I strap the cuffs onto Louis' wrists, leading his arms behind his back. The poor little guy doesn't know what he's asking for; but if he wants to please me, then please me he shall. I take a spreader bar off the wall and proceed to restrain his ankles. Louis' chest falls to the table, forcing his ass up.
My flogger hits him in a rhythmic pattern, his quiet moans echoing the basement. I love seeing him like this; unable to move, in my full control. It just feels so relieving to hear the sound of the leather straps hitting his soft skin. "Do you think this is pleasing me Louis?" I ask, flogging him harder. "No sir." He breathes out. "Oh? Then what would please me?" I snitch. "If you fuck me sir." Louis whimpers. "Ha.. you want me to fuck you?" I giggle. "Yes sir." "I know, you would love that you dirty whore." I say hitting him hard. "Ugh! Yes sir." He moans in pain.
I lay the flogger down and walk around the table. His eyes look up at me as I lift him by his hair. "Suck it." I growl. "Yes sir." He says, taking my throbbing cock in his mouth. "Mm fuck." I moan, pushing his head further down my shaft. He gags as I fuck his face faster and faster. My head falls back in pleasure as he swirls his tongue around the tip of my cock. My mind drifts to focus on how good he feels. How pleasing it is to have his hot wet mouth wrapped around my shaft. "You like my cock down your throat slave?" "Mm yes, very much sir." He whimpers, sending vibrations up my cock; I shutter. "Yeah get it nice and wet." I whisper. I pull him off of me, and let his chest fall again to the table.
Walking behind him, I slap his ass, leaving a rosy red mark. "Mm shit." Louis flinches as I bend down and spit on his asshole. I slip two fingers inside him, moving them back and forth. He lets out short groans, and I feel him clench around my fingers. "Mmm you like my fingers up your tight little asshole?" I growl. "Fuck. Yes sir." Louis says. I slip another finger in, pumping them faster. My fingertips graze his g spot and he lets out a loud moan.
I take my fingers out and grab my cock, slapping the tip on Louis' ass. I spit on my cock as I push it slowly into him. "Mm take my cock" I say, pulling Louis' thighs closer to mine. He starts moaning loudly as I fuck his tight hole; the sound of our thighs slapping together fills the room. "Ugh fuck!" He screams. My jaw drops in ecstasy as I fuck him harder, shaking the metal table. He screams louder, his voice more coarse. "Shut up, you're going to wake the neighbors." I groan. He doesn't listen, and continues to moan. "Shut up Louis!" I yell sternly. Nothing.
I pull out of him, walking over to the wall. "I gave you a chance, but it looks like someone doesn't want to listen tonight." I say grabbing a ball gag and loosening the strap. "I'm sorry sir, but you feel so good inside me." He says before I buckle the gag to his head. "Get this, I don't fucking care." I murmur in his ear. I shove my cock back inside him, this time pumping harder. "Ugh shit!" Louis screams through his gag. "Mm you love my cock up your ass don't you?" I moan. "Yes sir." He muffles. "Yeah, you're my fucking slut." I say breathlessly. The blood rushes down my body as I fuck him harder. I thrust deeper into him and he lets out a string of moans. "Uh.. Mmm fuck." I whimper as I close my eyes, getting closer to orgasm. I speed up, feeling the sweat run down my neck. My breaths become heavier, and my thrusts sloppier. "Ugh fuck I'm gonna cum!" I yell.
I moan louder, starting to feel dizzy and losing control of my body. "Ugh fucking shit Louis! Mmm." I moan through gritted teeth. Louis is a whimpering mess, not stopping to take a breath. My jaw loosens as I fill Louis' asshole with my hot cum. I exhale heavily, giving a few sloppy thrusts. I pull out, leaving a trail of cum running down his taint. "Mmm you're such a fucking whore." I grunt, slapping his ass with both my hands.
I open the cuffs on his wrists and grab him by the shoulders. The spreader bar scrapes the table as I turn him over to his back, cuffing his hands above his head. I unbuckle the gag and throw it to the floor. Bending over him I lick the drool from his lips. "Mm thank you sir." He whimpers. I look him in the eyes and push my tongue in his mouth for just a second. I smirk as I grab a flogger off the wall. "We're not done yet sweetheart, I'm still rock hard." I say hitting him repeatedly. "Uh, shit." Louis whispers in pleasure. He has no idea how much this pleases me, how great I feel staring at his sore red torso. "I want to cum sir." He says; I stop flogging him.
"Aww you want to cum?" I say in a childish tone. "Yes sir." I grab his throbbing cock and start pumping. He lets out a sensitive moan; his shaft not being touched this entire time. "Look at you.. All worked up, wanting to cum." I trail off as he closes his eyes. "Mmm." He moans, concentrating on my hand. I pump faster, squeezing his cock. "Mm fuck yeah." Louis whines. "Yeah you like that?" "Mmm yes sir." He grunts. I move my hand faster, my thumb flicking the tip of his cock with each stroke. "Ugh shit. Mm I'm gonna cum!" He moans. "Yeah? You're gonna cum?" I whimper. His groans become louder and coarser. I can feel him tensing up beneath my hand as he bites his bottom lip. "Mm no you're not." I let go of his cock and stand up straight. "Ugh! Oh fuck.. Ugh shit.." Louis yells, releasing tension. "Aww you don't like how that feels slave?" I giggle. "No sir." He says between breaths.
I lift myself onto the table, hovering over Louis' shaking body. I spit onto my hand and let it fall down Louis' shaft. Biting my bottom lip, I lower myself onto his cock. "Ugh fuck." I whisper under my breath. Placing my hands on my thighs for support, I bounce on Louis' cock. "Mmm shit." I say, my voice shaky. Louis moans loudly as I move faster up and down. "Mm fuck that feels so fucking good sir." Louis groans. "Oh, fuck yeah." I moan back. "Fuck me Louis." I say, my body only inches above his. He thrusts his hips up, forcing his cock into my ass. "You want to cum, you better fucking work for it." I exhale. I grab my cock and move my hand up my shaft. I bite my lip as I pump my hand faster; Louis' cock thrusting into me. "Mmm fuck!" I yell, almost at my climax. Louis groans with anticipation. I grab his balls as I feel his cum fill me up. "Mmm fuck yeah!" We scream together. I release my hot cum all over him at the feeling of his load inside me.
I lift myself off of him, cum everywhere. Leaning forward, I lick my cum off his chest, spitting it into his mouth. He licks the rest off my lips, and I start kissing him. Our tongues rubbing together; I pull him by his hair, breaking our lips apart. "Mm you're such a filthy whore." I whisper hovering over his face. "I am sir." He agrees.
I get up off the table, and undo Louis' restraints. He gets up slowly, still quivering. We walk up the stairs, out of the basement; continuing to go up to our room. "That was fun Harry." Louis says shutting the door behind him. "Yeah." I reply, getting into bed. He lays down beside me. "Hey," he whispers. I turn to him, seeing a smile on his face. "I love you." He finishes. "I love you too Louis." Our naked bodies sticking together, I fell asleep.