Aggressive - Larry BDSM (DomxSub) [Completed]

5~Do we need a Safe Word?

Harry groaned as he was pushed onto Louis's king sized bed. He would always think that he would sigh with pleasure when lying on such a comfortable bed as this one, his bed back at what he called "home" was rough and he would have sleepless nights tossing and turning. He ended up on the floor which in his opinion was much more comfortable then whatever that bed was.

He was naked before he knew it and was looking up at Louis licking his lips and his electric blue eyes trailing his torso. He felt really self conscious about his body now and turned his head to look at the door, blushing and lightly biting his lip.

"You're just as beautiful naked as when you have clothes on," Louis whispered as he lightly grazed Harry's tattoos with his fingertips and looking at them with lust in his eyes.

"N-no I'm not," Harry whispered just as quiet with his eyes still on the locked door of Louis's bedroom.

"Don't disagree with me you whore," Louis suddenly spoke in a very harsh voice making Harry flinch. Harry couldn't help but find Louis's voice sexy and that was shown by his growing erection. Louis's eyes widened slightly as he felt it under his ass when he straddled him earlier. It was then the two men's eyes met and Louis felt a sudden wave of dominance hit his body.

He grabbed onto Harry's wrist and pushed them down so they were now on either side of his head. Harry clenched his jaw when Louis leaned in and attacked his neck leaving bruises all the way down to his collar bone. Harry held back moans whenever Louis hit his sweet spot but couldn't help let out a tiny whimper when Louis bit too hard.

Louis pulled back with a mischievous grin and started pulling off his blazer. Then his hand found there way to the buttons of his shirt and one by one that was soon to be gotten rid of. Now Louis was shirtless and his tattoos were glimmering even though the room was very dim.

Harry thought he looked perfect and every tattoo suited him just right. Especially the deer on his shoulder and the writing across his chest. Even his "doodle arm" seemed perfect as if every single tattoo was thought out and has a meaning behind it.

Harry met Louis's eyes once again to see them narrowed. His heart skipped a beat when Louis reached down and suddenly grabbed Harry member with such force Harry let out a strangled scream.

"Hmm where do I start?" Louis said in a raspy voice which made Harry's dick twitch.

Louis removed himself from Harry and walked towards a cupboard in his giant room as Harry was thinking of ways to escape.

He didn't like Louis one bit. Yes, he was hot as fuck but he was terrifying. Harry could sense the scary, aggressive vibe from the day they first met...which was just hours ago.

Louis came back with a big box and thumped it on the end of the bed. "What about this?" He asked no one in particular as he reached in and pulled out a paddle. "You have been quiet naughty today haven't you?"

"What? No I haven't!" Harry's attitude was coming back along with his rising temper.

"Or maybe this?" Louis ignored Harry and pulled out a dildo the size of his arm and Harry felt it hard to breath when seeing the monstrosity of a sex toy.

"N-no please no!" Harry protested and Louis gave him an evil grin.

"Shut the fuck up will ya!?" Louis roared making Harry's heart beat so fast he thought he would have a heat attack then and there. "l'll help you with that."

Louis chuckled lightly pulling out what looked like a gag, cuffs and rope. "Perfect," he whispered and approached Harry with the bondage equipment. He put the cuffs around Harry's wrist (after slapping him a few times for moving a lot) and tied his legs to the bed posts. He then put the gag around Harry's mouth as a tear escaped the curly brunettes eyes.