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"Grind on me, baby girl"

Chapter twenty-three

"Grind on me, baby girl"

               "Tell me about yourself, love" Harry said as he and Louis sat down on the couch in the huge living room. He pulled the boy onto his lap, causing the small lad to straddle his waist, he wraps his arms around Louis' waist. He kisses the other lad's forehead then leans back.

"Umm, well, what do you want to know?" The blue-eyed boy asked, shyly. He couldn't believe he was actually willing to tell his captor about himself, yet here he was doing just that.

"Anything, babe."

The young lad blushes at the pet name Harry called him, he stares into the man's eyes, "well, umm, I'm sixteen. I come from a huge family and-"

"There is more like you, hmm?"

"Y-yes. I mean no, well, they're not exactly like me. I'm also the oldest out of my siblings and I. Oh! And I'm the only boy out my family, besides my dad, well step-dad."

"Are you from London?" The older lad asked, intrigued.

"N-no, I'm from Doncaster. Are you from London?"

"No. I'm from around here, though, in the U.K. I'll tell you from where, but not today" the man replies as he begins to rub circles onto the boy's hips.

"O-okay. Do you want to know, umm, anything else?" Louis asked, quietly.

"Yes. Tell me more about yourself, baby girl."

The small lad shifts, causing Harry to begin to get hard in the lower region, "well, umm-"

"Louis, stop moving or I'm going to jump you right here."

"W-what?" The feathery haired boy asked, confused, he stopped moving and sat still on the man's lap.

"I meant, if you keep moving I'm going to end up fucking you right here" the tall man replied, then licked his lips.

"O-oh! I'm sorry, master."

"It's fine, baby."

The curvy lad blushed, he looked down and noticed how close his crotch was to the man's, but he also noticed Harry was hard, "did I- did I make you hard?"

"Yes, love" the older lad replied, he stopped rubbing circles onto the boy's hips, he slid his fingers under the hem of the boy's shirt and ran his fingers along Louis' tanned torso.

"Mm, master, please stop," the blue-eyed boy shivered, "I thought you wanted to get t-to know me, and not just use me for my b-body?"

"Calm down, babe. I'm not doing anything too serious, I'm just simply touching you."

"B-but . . ." Louis sighs, "o-okay, master."

"Mm, good boy. Now, tell me more about yourself" the green-eyed man said, softly, as his hands slid down and into the other lad's booty shorts, "you feel good."

The young boy gulped, he whimpers when the man squeezes his bum, "I-I like to draw, read, p-play video games, I also really like movies. I, umm, I like to sometimes paint my nails and dye my hair."

"Mm, you're very interesting, love" Harry hummed, and squeezed the boy's bum, again, causing the feathery haired lad to whimper, again, "why do you like dying your hair, baby girl?"

"I-I don't know, master, I just find it fun to try something different, it's something new, every once in awhile."

"Mm, you shouldn't dye your hair. It doesn't show your natural beauty," Harry slid his hands out of the young lad's shorts and placed them back on his hips, "is this your natural hair, love?"

"W-what, brown?" The blue-eyed lad asked, quietly.

"Yes."

"Well, umm, yeah. This is my natural hair color, master," the curvy lad replied.

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Louis shifted uncomfortably as Harry cupped his crotch through his jean shorts, "master, why are you doing this?" He asked, quietly.

"You feel, so, so good. I need to touch you."

"I'm not just a toy for you to touch and to use for your pleasurable n-needs, master" the boy replied. He squeaked when Harry palmed him, "mm, stop."

"Shush, you very well know that your body is saying otherwise, it wants this," the man moved his hand away from the lad's crotch and bucked his hips, causing his crotch to rub against Louis' own.

The curvy boy let out a gasp, his body reacted to that, sending warmth throughout his body.

"Grind on me, baby girl" the tall man said.

"B-but-"

"Do it."

"O-okay, master," the young lad began to rock his hips, causing his crotch to grind against his master's own, "mm, please don't make me do this."

"Louis, do as your told and quit complaining" the man replied, clearly getting annoyed.

"O-okay. 'M sorry, master," he continued to grind against the older lad, causing Harry to let out grunts every now and then, while the boy himself let out small moans.

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"Good boy. You can stop, now."

The blue-eyed boy instantly stopped rocking his hips, he laid his head on the man's shoulder, tired from the grinding and was out of breath. He closed his eyes as he tried to catch his breath and steady it back to normal.

"You're such a good boy for me. Aren't you, sweetheart?" Harry praised the other lad, softly, and wrapped his arms around the feathery haired boy's waist.

"Yes. Yes, I am" Louis said, breathless, and he took a deep breath as he steadied his breathing out, "master, 'm tired. Can I please sleep?"

"You can soon, but first I need you to take care of one thing."

"W-what?"

"I need you to give me a blowjob, babe" the tall man said, serious.

"I'm tired, though, a-and I don't want to do that, master" the young lad whimpered, tiredly.

"Too bad."

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Louis was on his knees in front of the man, Harry was still sat on the couch, but his pants and boxers were pulled down to his ankles, the boy nervously looked up at the older lad, "please don't make me."

"Get to it."

The small boy shakily took a hold of Harry's cock, needless to say that it's huge, he gulped and slowly leaned in.

"Hurry up. The faster you get this done and over with, the faster you get to sleep" the green-eyed lad said, beginning to get impatient.

The boy opened his mouth, taking the man's cock and shoving it inside, he hollowed his cheeks as he deep throated his master's hardened cock.

"Mm, feels good, sweetheart" Harry groaned, he threaded his fingers into the blue-eyed lad's hair at the back of his neck, pushing the young lad and causing him to gag. Tears pricked at the brim of Louis' eyes.

The tall man let go of the boy, allowing him to take a breather, "you're such a slut," he chuckled, the other lad let a few tears fall down his cheeks, "now, get back to sucking me off."

"Y-yes, of course, master" the small boy whispered.

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