***I'm posting my smuts on here instead of SmoothNiallSmooth so enjoy! I was looking up kinks so I could write this. People are weird. Sorry this doesn't make much sense. -Dirty Minded Jade =P ***
Louis' POV
Harry is a kinky bastard, there is no other way to describe him when he gets like this, he likes control and I give it to him. I should tell him I don't want to do this, but he gets so turn on and it makes for the most unbelievable sex ever, So fuck it. Harry silently strips me before turning me around and grabbing the maids dress. "Lift your arms." He commands, I quickly obey, he slips the short slutty looking black and white dress over my head, putting my arms through the inch thick straps. He slowly zips it up before turning me back around to face him.
"Can I put on my boxers?" I asks, he shakes his head and looks at me with a lazy smirk as he takes in the outfit.
"God Baby, you look fucking amazing." Harry says, kissing my lips quick before grabbing my hand and leading me to the living room. He sits down on the red love seat and makes me stand in front of him. He reaches his hands around me and gropes my ass. I know its strange for a 19 year old boy to wear a dress but Harry has some strange kinks and what Harry wants Harry gets. I put my hands on his shoulders as he pulled me closer to him so I was now standing in between his legs while his hands go under my dress to my bare bum since he took my boxers.
"Do you think you could do the dishes Babe?" Harry whispers, I nod knowing it wasn't a question, he wanted me to do it. So I was going to do it.
"Yes," I mumble, he smirks and gives my ass a squeeze before his hands retreat and he gets comfortable on the couch. I walk into the kitchen and start to wash the dishes, a few minutes later I hear Harry walk in but stop in the doorway, he just wants to watch me do as he says. I don't understand him sometimes. I finish the dishes fast, turning around slowly to see Harry standing with his arms crossed.
"Sit on the counter." Harry says, walking to the fridge, I do what he says, as he grabs a bowl of fruit. He comes back over to me and pulls a grape from the bowl. "I'm not hunger." I whisper, he places the grape to my lips.
"Eat it." Harry demands, I mentally sigh before opening my mouth so he can drop the grape in. While he force feeds me his other hand is running up and down my exposed thighs. I chew and swallow. He continues this till half the bowl is gone before stopping. He has that look in his eyes that tells me something is going to happen. He backs away from me and points a finger to the ground.
"On your knees." I slip off the counter and sit on my knees in front of him. He pulls down his jeans and boxers as soon as I look up at him. He grabs a hand fully of my hair in both hands before bringing my face to his hard on, pushing the tip into my mouth.
"Suck." He says seriously pushing me further onto him. I suck on the tip already leaking with pre-cum, taking a little bit more of him in. He moans and rocks his hips forward, so I had over half of his length in my mouth. I close my eyes and take the rest of him in till he hits the back of my throat. I hollow my cheeks and bob my head licking the under side of his erection.
"Babe," Harry pants, rocking into my mouth again. I moan around him and he groans throwing his head back, coming in my mouth a moment later. He pulls me off of him and stands me up. He smiles fondly down at me since I'm a few inches shorter then him, something he loves. He evens out his breathing before pulling me into the living room again.
'Now what?' I think to myself.
He leads me over to the couch and makes me sit. He grabs the remote from the table and hits play so the movie that was already in the player starts up.
