Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson)

Punishment

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Chapter 7:

     I was staring at the ceiling again and counting the cracks on the roof when the door swung open and in walked Louis. I quickly sat up and backed up to the top of the bed. I knew he was pissed at me for trying to escape, and he was always scary when he was angry.

  He smirked at me and then shut the door behind him. He walked over to me and began speaking. "Why did you try to leave again, Harry?" He asked as he finally reached me. He sat on the bed beside me and I wanted to cringe away and scoot closer to him at the same time. Why did Louis make me feel this way all the damn time? "I thought I told you that you can't leave last night. Maybe you need a reminder of what we did last night." He said and my stomach coiled in arousal.

  He reached his hand out and touched my cheek with his fingertips. I blinked and when I opened my eyes again, Louis was right in front of me. His eyes were so beautiful and they became a shade darker as he began to get aroused. In one quick motions he leaned in and kissed me harshly. I kissed him back and he smirked into the kiss.

   "I love how you respond right away." He said and then he lifted me onto his lap before turning us around and laying me down on the bed. He immediately pulled my shirt over my head and then pressed rushed kisses all over my chest. Every kiss left a burning feeling on my skin and it was such a sensational feeling. This was what I have been craving since last night and I was desperate for it.

   He looked at my neck and said "Good." I guess he was referring to the fact that there were no new hickeys there. I wonder what he would've done if he walked in on Zayn and I last night instead of Liam. All thoughts flew out of my mind as Louis pulled my pants off, leaving me only in my boxers. I was already so hard and ready for Louis to take me. Louis pulled his shirt and pants off as well, but he also removed his boxers, so I was the only one with clothing on.

   He climbed on top of me and grabbed my hands, pinning them onto the bed as he pressed kisses to my neck. I closed my eyes at the feeling and leaned my head back to give him better access. He kissed over my soft spot and my breath hitched for a second. He then sucked down on it, and I let out a light moan.

   I loved the feeling of his lips on my skin. It made me feel a sort of fiery desire that I never wanted to go away. I gasped and moaned loudly as he began to grind our members together. I knew he was getting a bit more friction from the fact that he was bare and I was still constricted from my boxers. "Please, Louis." I whined and he looked down at me as he grinded down harder and faster. I groaned and moaned at the tingles that ran throughout my legs and abdomen, but listened to what he said.

   "You want me inside you again, Harry? Want me to make you feel good like I did last night? Want me to turn you into the submissive little slut I know you are?" He asked and I quickly nodded as he released one of my hands. He slowly slid his fingers into my boxers and gently rubbed the areas next to my sensitive member, giving me some sort of pleasure, but not what I really needed.

   "Are you going to try to escape again?" He questioned and I shook my head. "I don't believe you." He said as he wrapped his fingers around my throbbing erection and slowly pumped me. I whimpered at the slight friction and he seemed amused by my reaction. I lifted my hips up to get more friction and felt electricity running through me. Everything felt so good, but I wanted Louis inside of me. I was craving it so much.

  "Lou- Louis, I need you. I need you." I begged and he knew how desperate I was, but he decided to tease me. "I don't know. You have been a very bad boy. You tried to leave, Harry. Do you really deserve it?" He asked and I whined.