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After a long day of celebrating Harry's birthday, it was now 12 at midnight and Harry's a little tipsy. Simon thanks everybody for coming as they left.

"Baby, I'm 20!" Harry's words slurred.

"I know baby, how does it feel to be 20?" Simon asked him while helping him to the car.

"I still feel-feel like I'm 12!" He said looking at me.

"You'll always be 12 in my eyes!" I said kissing his cheek.

Harry giggled as he tried to get his seatbelt on but it failed miserably. Simon drove back to Harry's house so he could rest.

"Babe, I'm not tired! I want to do something with you..." Harry said getting up from the bed.

"Okay, what do you have in mind?" Simon asked.

"I was meant to tell you this earlier but I never did!" He said.

"That's because you said it will be a surprise!" Simon told him.

"Oh... Well, I've always thought about having birthday sex!" Harry randomly blurted out.

"Oh, yeah? I would have sex with you but I'm not doing it when your in this state!" Simon said.

"I'm not really drunk, I'm just tipsy... Ask me a question and I'll p-prove it to you!" He said.

"Okay, count to ten!" Simon said challenging Harry.

"1...2...3...10!" Harry said.

"Well, you skipped 6 numbers so you can't even count to ten when you're drunk..." Simon said rolling his eyes at Harry while laughing.

"HEY! It doesn't mean that I won't remember everything what you do to me because I'll be enjoying every single moment of it!" Harry spoke.

"So fuck me daddy! Punish me good!" Harry begged.

Harry started taking off his shirt that he was wearing today and pulled Simon on top of him.

"Come on, baby! Make me feel sore in the morning!" Harry said rubbing Simon's arms up and down.

"Are you sure?" Simon said making sure Harry confirmed.

"Yes baby, don't tease me! Just get started! I want to feel your lips on my body..." Harry said biting his lip in front of Simon.

"Okay baby, I'll give you what you want!" Simon smirked.

Harry giggles as Simon leaned forward to kiss him. The kiss wasn't forceful but it had fight of dominance in it, Simon and Harry's lips were swollen and red.

Simon left his lips and headed straight for Harry's soft succulent neck, kissing his skin making him gasp for air.

"That's feels good, Simon!" Harry moans as he held Simon's head for him to deepened the kiss.

"You like that, baby?" Simon said into Harry's neck.

"Hm... Yes!" Harry moans.

Simon runs his hands down Harry's body reaching for his jeans, he stopped at his bulge and began palming him. Harry grunted as he started grinding on Simon's hands to make more friction.

Simon noticed that Harry was bucking his hips up so he sat on Harry's dick and began moving his hips forwards and backwards.

"Hmm... Yes daddy, just like that!" Harry moaned while holding Simon's legs to keep him in the same position.

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