Sisters Boyfriend l.s (boyxboy)

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Louis knew he was fucked the moment he saw Harry. Although everything about the boy was fascinating, his eyes were glued to his lips wrapped around the red lollipop and how he would swirl his tongue around the candy to gather small bits of saliva that found its way out of his mouth.

Harry started walking towards Louis and he tripped lollipop falling out of his mouth.

"Oops!"

"Hi.." Louis had Harry's small waist (he's 16 so he's smaller than Louis) in his arms preventing the boy from falling to the floor. His cheeks flush with embarrassment.

"Oh my god excuse my brother he's clumsy as hell" Gemma laughed it off pretending she didn't notice Harry staring at Louis. Harry gave a sweet smile to Louis and got up from his arms to smooth his skirt out. As Harry was smoothing his skirt out he couldn't help but notice pink lace wrapped around his hip. He choked and Gemma gave him a weird look.

As everyone sat at the table for dinner, with Louis beside Harry and Gemma in front of both of them there was a awkward silence and soft chewing. Louis cleared his throat and spoke up to break the silence.

"So Harry, how old are you?"

"I-I'm 16 turning 17 in February"

Louis guiltily stared at his feet wanting to slap himself for thinking such dirty things for a sixteen year old kid. Louis turned his head at Harry and noticed his skirt was pushed up and by one small movement Harry's panties would be at show.

Louis couldn't help himself so he put his hand on Harry's inner thigh. The feeling of the soft shaven milky skin made Louis want to bend Harry over the table and suck purple love bites on them.

Harry dropped his fork in his plate and blushed a dark red and apologized. Louis knew he was wrong for doing this but he had a hard time trying to remove his hand from Harry's skin. He smirked softly and gripped his thigh harder, now feeling Harry's lace panties on his thumb.

Harry squirmed and there was a noticeable bulge on his pink skirt. Louis then removed his hand to put everyone's plate away and in the dishwasher. He hated himself knowing he was also turned on from the blush on Harry's cheeks and the soft skin he felt. He got back to the living room on time to see Gemma asleep on the couch and Harry walking up to his room. He placed a blanket on top of Gemma and head upstairs to sleep in his room.

As he walked down the long hallway he heard soft moans coming from a room that had a light pink door with Harry's name in sparkles going across it.

He knew he shouldn't but he put his ears on the door and listened.

"Daddy please" Harry softly whimpered and Louis got weak in the knees. The word daddy had just come out of Harry's mouth, he couldn't believe it. All he could see was a trembling Harry whimpering underneath him as he fucked him and made Harry call Louis daddy. Louis then reminded himself that he was 24 and Harry was 16 and it was so wrong. Although nothing could stop the very hard bulge in Louis pants.

He heard Harry get up from his bed and he sprinted to his room. He sat on his bed with his hands rubbing the stubble on his face. Cold shower or wank? He decided a cold shower would make him feel less guilty for all the thoughts about his girlfriends brother he had.

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