Whip L.S.(Bdsm)

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"Mm, oh yes yes. Daddy!" The sweet scent of sex fills the air, hands touching everywhere. He feels the strong fingers glide up his torso to his nipples, tongue swirling around the tip of his stiff pink throbbing penis. He can feel Louis naked body between his legs doing exquisite things to his hot needy body. The kisses he feels being pressed to every inch of his now sweat ridden skin. The surprise of Louis being there long gone as he slowly guides his legs back slicking up his cock and pressing to his pink hole. As the tip just starts to break through the entrance it stops. Harry's disappointed and reaches to grab Louis to pull him back but just as he squeezes down on his forearms he's gone and Harry falls backwards. He's desperately reaching and flailing he watches as Louis' body melts away into a puddle of nothingness then it all goes black...

He wakes with a start.
"Oh shit." He looks around quickly to see if Louis was ever there. He wasn't. As his breathing starts to regulate and he's sitting wondering what to do now he really wishes it was real. It doesn't phase him, he doesn't think about the fact that they haven't even crossed that threshold yet. He doesn't even know if he's ready to have sex with this man. Sure they've done other things but after his last boyfriend he doesn't know when he will be ready for that step. But again right now he doesn't care he just really wishes it was real. He can't even call him to get together, he hasn't returned yet. He looks down at his still raging hard on poking out of his lace underwear and flicks the tip with his finger just a little.
"Ugh, oh my god." He really wants to take care of his issue but it's against the rules. He looks down at his purplish tip wishing his daddy could suck it dry. He touched the tip once more and gasped its borderline painful at this point, he could take a cold shower but needs more at this point. He slides his panties off and sits in a comfortable position and closes his eyes. He doesn't need wanking material he just needs to think of Louis and that does so much for him. He lubes up his hand with a little spit and wraps it slowly around his hardened cock. In his head he sees Louis naked touching himself, that's what he imagines in his mind and he decides it has to be the hottest thing ever. His hand slowly slides up and down his shaft, he squeezes as he pops over the head. Wet, slippery cock in his fingers. He's going faster as all he hears is the slurpy sound it makes as his hand slides up and down. He's moving feverishly now nearing his climax that warm feeling in his belly is now present as he imagines Louis on his knees with his cock in his hand pumping, pumping. Until he squirts on his hand and what really puts Harry over the edge is imagining him slurping it off his fingers. At this point Harry's cum is now shooting across his chest and tummy as he calls out daddy. He closes his eyes coming down from his high. He leans back and sighs, how could he not do that? His dream was too hot to ignore. He props his head up on his hands behind his head staring dreamily at the ceiling. He doesn't even feel guilty, he feels relaxed but also needy. He is desiring Louis touch, his fingers, mouth and anything else he would grant at this moment.
"UGH!" He grunts out in frustration. It's Saturday morning and he's hoping he can see Louis at some point he's supposed to be back today but doesn't think he'd want to see him. He starts to close in on himself, the hatred and self doubt is creeping back in. I'm not even worth it, he probably won't even call. Maybe he left because he couldn't stand the thought of being with me again. He lets a tear slip past the rim of his sad confused eye as he questions Louis actual like, or not for him. The thought of 'what if he finds a better sub' goes through his mind.
"Oh my god, I broke a rule. A fairly easy rule he's not gonna want me anymore." He's sobbing now. He knows it's all about reward and punishment but that doesn't mean Louis wants him to disobey. What if he doesn't trust him after this.
"He can never know." He whispers to himself. He quickly gets up, rips his sheets off his bed and his clothes are thrown into the pile he runs them naked to the laundry and starts the wash. He quickly hops into the shower and washes away any trace of his slight indiscretion. He wonders deep down how anyone could actually cheat with someone else, his heart hurts from one small rule. After getting dressed in a comfy oversized jumper and white lace panties he makes himself tea and sits to watch the Telly. He figures there is really nothing he wants to do today in his depressed state and no it's not all Louis doing this to him, he's not that needy. He's always dealt with a small amount of depression. He feels like he deserves it though today. A couple hours in he's snoring peacefully on the couch with the tv as background noise. He awakens startled to hear the doorbell ringing. He checks the time to see its noon already, he slept for two hours. He wipes the sleep from his eyes, walks to the door and looks out the peep hole to see flowers. Huh? He opens the door thinking maybe Louis sent him flowers again. His hand goes up to his mouth to try and cover the huge grin he's sporting as he sees Louis standing in black jeans and a white tee looking so youthful and cute.
"Hi princess." Louis says sweetly as he walks up to Harry opening his arms hoping for a hug. Of course Harry complies, even after all the horrible thoughts he had he melts to his touch. They embrace in the doorway for what is mere seconds, feels like minutes.
"Hi daddy." Harry croaks out nervously." Louis notices.
"Babe, are you ok? You seem off." Louis asks trying to be an understanding dominant but he still worries.
"Y-yes I'm fine daddy, is it too soon to say I missed you? Cause if it is I understand and I'm sorry I don't want you to think I'm a needy dependent person that can't even be by them selves.." He is starting to panic a little now, Louis decides to shut him up with a passionate kiss to his sweet plump lips. It's slow and meaningful and Harry loves it a lot.
"Princess, it's ok I missed you too and I like that you are a little needy and dependent because I'm really looking forward to taking care of you. I want you to depend on me."
Harry sighs with relief as Louis stands back, really stands back and looks at his Harry, his long slender smooth legs poking out of his oversized shirt is the cutest thing. Louis hungrily devours the sight with his eyes as Harry notices and becomes a little squirmy under his gaze. Louis hands him the white daisies he is holding and reaches his hands down to Harry's waist gently sliding up the shirt to reveal his very sexy lace panties he's wearing. His strong confident hands wrap around his supple bum cheeks, the part that just fell a little bit from the bottom of the panties. They catch each others gaze. Staring longingly into each other's eyes. Harry's need to be touched is present again, Louis need to touch his sweet boy overtakes him as he dives in and bites down on his milky skin on his neck while sliding his hands down his thighs to pick him up and carry him to his bed. They kiss sloppy, wet, needy kisses down the hallway. Hands roaming everywhere, grinding their hard selves to each other. When they finally burst through the door Louis lays his baby down crawling on top continuing to kiss him everywhere that he could. He pulls off his jumper and kisses down to his cute tummy, licking and biting and sucking his way to where Harry's hard member is poking out he kitten licks the tip. Harry is already a quivering mess. As Louis continues to assault his body with kisses he pauses only to say.
"I missed you princess, I thought about you every night, but I fought the urge. I saved it all for you baby." He swirls his tongue in Harry's belly button and looks up to see the sad look in his eyes and the tears coming down his face.
"What's wrong baby?" Louis asks crawling up to be eye level with his princess.
"I-I couldn't wait I'm sorry, I-I you were gone and I was hard and I'm sorry."
Louis a little scared now, did Harry let someone else touch his precious body. His face had to resemble that of someone in a horror film about now with that thought.
"I'm sorry daddy, I've been bad and you probably want someone better now, someone who can follow rules."
"Harry," he pauses afraid for the answer. "What did you do exactly?" Harry looks down ashamed.
"I touched myself this morning and came without you, without permission and I'm so sorry." Louis laughs, he laughs really fucking hard. Harry is so confused and feels a little stupid now.
"Oh baby thank god, with how you were crying I thought you cheated." Harry shakes his head feverishly.
"No oh no I would never do that to you, it hurts too much." He stops for a moment not wanting to go there, he doesn't like talking about it.
"I just thought you wouldn't want me because we've only been doing this for a short time and I've already broken a rule."
"Oh lovely trust me when I say I wouldn't find anyone new for that. Besides I'm quite attached already, but you will be punished. I'm leaving now, I still haven't been home to unpack. I'll call you when I'm ready and you will come over like the good boy you are and receive your punishment." He quickly kisses his lips and walks out. Harry is stunned, relieved to be getting a punishment instead of dumped but sad that he left. He picked up his thrown clothing putting on a pair of black leggings too so that he will be ready for his daddy when he calls. He walks out of his room picking up the flowers that got so carelessly tossed to the floor and put them in a vase.
As Louis drove home his mind was reeling with why Harry was so upset over this. But also excited in many ways to punish his princess and mark what's his.

Ok so I only lied a little it's only one day later so yeah. Next one will be punishment obviously. Probably won't be posted till the end of the week though. Hope you are liking the book so far. Please comment! Thank you for reading! 😊 @victoriacorrea103 thanks for the idea!