Mad Hatter || l.s

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"Why did I see that fucking prick coming out of your house yesterday?" Louis yelps and stumbles back, peering up to see Harry's frame hovering over him like he was some sort of beast. He was so tall that he was casting a shadow over Louis. The Mad Hatter's eyes were cold, staring down at him with his fists clenched and by his side.

Louis doesn't know what to say. He just sits there, mouth opening and closing as if he was a fish desperate for water. They were in the forest, birds chirping and flying around over their heads. "Erm, okay, so . . . remember when we last hung out?" Harry nods his head, eyebrows scrunched because he was wondering what that had to do with anything, "Well when I came back home my mummy sort of found your ring in my room."

"And?"

"And," Louis sighs, pursing his lips, "I knew she wouldn't be very fond of the fact that we're . . . you know. So I told her that I was seeing a guy named Jack." he explains, grabbing Harry's hand and yanking it towards him, opening up his clenched fist and placing the ring on his palm. "Here, figured you'd want it back."

Harry shakes his head, a confused look on his face as he stares at the ring in his hand, "But, why couldn't you just tell your mum that this is your ring?"

Louis laughs and grabs ahold of the ring once again, inspecting it. "Do you really think my mummy's going to believe that I own anything that doesn't have at least the color pink on it? Or rather, anything that has skeletons on it?" he informs Harry as he holds the ring up to the taller man's eye, showing him where the demonic figures are.

Harry stays quiet, accepting the ring that Louis gives him once again. He slides the jewelry on his middle finger and sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "So, let me get this straight. You obviously can't tell your mom that we're a thing because she'll go nuts, so you told her that my ring belonged to someone named Jack? I still don't get why he was even in your house yesterday."

"Because you never let me tell you that part." Louis teases, sliding his hand against Harry and intertwining their fingers. He leads them to where they always sit, smoothing the back of his dress so he won't crease it when he sits down. "Basically, my mom wanted to meet my boyfriend, so she told me to invite him over for dinner. We just ate and talked, nothing interesting." Louis shrugs, leaving out the part where Jack kissed his cheek.

"Please tell me Jack knows you're using him and he doesn't think you guys are actually dating because I will fucking -"

Louis giggles, cutting Harry off, "Don't worry. I went to his house the other day and explained what was going on - I was surprised he even agreed to help me!" Louis nuzzles his chin on Harry shoulder, looking up at the side of his face and cooing at his tiny freckles. "You know that I like you and only you, daddy." he whispers in Harry's ear, leaning back and laughing after.

Harry only groans, trying to laugh so Louis doesn't know that it turned him on. "Even though I hate the idea of some guy pretending to be your boyfriend, I'm okay with the whole thing. Just make sure that if that prick ever tries to make a move on you, you come to me, okay? Because I don't like sharing." his voice gets deeper at the end, darting his tongue out to lick at Louis' nose.

"Wanna hang out with me today, Mr. Harry? I don't have anything to do." Louis looks up at him and pouts, big blue eyed shining from the sun hitting them. The Mad Hatter just stares at him for a while, admiring his beauty. Once Louis is tired of waiting, he huffs and waves a hand in front of Harry's face, "Hello, earth to Harry."

The green eyed man blinks, "What? Oh," he laughs, picking up Louis' small body by the waist and settling him on his lap, hands slowly coming down to his bum, "Of course I'll out with my Princess. I've missed you so much." Harry whispers, and Louis feels his breath fanning over his face, considering how close they are.

Without any warning, Louis leans down and connects his lips with Harry's, catching the man by surprise. Harry tilts his head, eyebrows furrowing because he's so into it. They were breathing through their noses, not wanting to pull away from each other. Louis feels a tongue slide into his mouth, and he lets out a little gasp. Harry smirks into the kiss, gripping onto Louis' bum hard now.

"God, I missed you so much." Harry breathes into Louis' mouth, kneading the skin of his ass through the thin fabric of his dress. His eyebrows furrow when he doesn't feel the outline of shorts under the dress, quickly lifting up the back of the fabric and seeing that Louis' only wearing panties under the material. Completely exposed. "You're such a bad boy, Louis, wearing pink panties that anybody can see if they just-" Harry bunches the dress around Louis' waist, "-lifted up your tiny dress."

Louis lets out a moan and rocks back on the feeling of Harry's hand, "No, I'm a good boy, I swear." He leans forward again and kisses Harry harder than ever, hands going up to his curly hair so he can pull on it. The older man can't say anything, too entranced in Louis' lips to come up with a snarky remark.

Harry pulls back from the kiss, shushing Louis' whines when he does. "Do you want daddy to get you off right now?" he whispers in the boys ear, kissing down the side of his neck. Louis nods desperately, starting to rock back and fourth on Harry's clothes cock underneath him. "I want you to rub yourself on me, okay? Think you can do that?" Louis nods and Harry smiles, "Good boy."

So, Harry settles his back on the large log of a tree behind him, biting his lower lip and just watching the small boy swivel his hips. Louis' cheeks were flushed, hair disheveled, and lips a cherry color from all of the kissing they have been doing. Harry listens to Louis' whimpers and moans and he rocks back and fourth, creating a sensation that nobody can describe. "Oh my god, daddy, yes." Louis whines, throwing his head back.

Harry bites back a groan, his eyes a dark green now. He grips Louis' hips and grounds him harder on his cock, helping them both to their climax. "That's it baby, keep going. You're making daddy so proud." he pants out. Louis' lips form an o, feeling his panties starting to get wet from the pre-cum rubbing onto the silky material. "You're so beautiful." Harry whispers out, but Louis is too focused on the pleasure to hear any of it.

"Daddy, please touch me. Please." the younger boy moans out, licking his lips. Harry decides to do so, shoving his hand in Louis' panties and finding his hard cock, sliding his hand up and down. "Oh god, I'm - I'm close." he warns, rocking back onto Harry's cock and forward into Harry's hand. "I'm gonna cum, daddy."

"Cum, princess."

And just like that, Louis shoots out all over Harry's hand and his panties - that are now ruined. The Mad Hatter follows shortly after, a loud groan leaving his throat, gripping Louis' hips and rubbing him down the last he can. It takes them both a while to come from their high, but when they do, Louis just giggles and kisses Harry on the cheek.

NOTE: 2017 BETTER BE FUCKIN GOOD BC IVE BEEN TAKIN TOO MUCH BULLSHIT ALL MY LIFE