Conversation of emotion (Baby Boy)

🌻breaking an easy rule🌻

''F-Fuck. Daddy!'' Harry yelled as Louis pounded into him.

The younger boy had his hands tied behind his back, a blindfold covering his eyes with Louis taking him doggy style.

''What, baby?'' Louis growled, hands gripping onto Harry's thin hips.

''F-Feels good.'' slurred out, Louis' actions so pleasurable that he could barely find words to describe it with.

''Does it now? You like it when daddy fucks you, princess?'' Louis pulled on Harry's hair, making the boy whine and arch his back.

''Like it when I pull your hair, fuck you and make you my slut, huh? Such a good boy for me.'' Louis moaned, thrusting straight into Harry's prostate.

''L-Lou... Can I cum, please?'' Harry begged, voice strained from the tears that were forming in his eyes.

''No, not yet.''

Harry sobbed, but placed his head on the pillow below him anyway. He tried to ignore his throbbing dick, but it was just really difficult to please Louis.

Louis grabbed the younger's dick and slowly started pumping him.

''Daddy! Please, please, please.'' Harry stuttered, repeating the same word again and again when his stomach muscles tightened.

''Cum for me, doll.'' Louis whispered into Harry's ear ad he came deep inside of Harry.

Harry woke up with a gasp. His eyes scanned the room as he panted from his dream. He whimpered when his erection rubbed against the sheets.

Louis was at work and he wouldn't be home for another hour or so.

Harry whined and rolled out of bed, ready to take a cold shower. That dream did something to him. He's never had a dream like that.

It felt so good, though. Almost like Louis was really fucking him that good and hard and-

Before Harry even realized what he was doing, he wrapped his hand around his dick, stroking it gently.

Oh, fuck it. Like Louis will ever find out.

This was also really new to Harry. He had never got himself off before.

The sub whimpered and let his thumb slide over his slit, just like Louis always did when he would touch Harry.

Harry closed his eyes and his pace fastened when he imagined his dom doing this instead of him.

It was enough to bring him over the edge.

Slowly thrusting into his hand as his cum dribbled down his hand.

''Well, that was quite a show but was it really worth it?'' Louis' voice said from the other side of the room.

Harry's eyes flew open, body still shaking from his orgasm.

Harry quickly pulled up his pants and bit his lips, head turning beet-red. ''L-Louis... I didn't expect you home yet.'' He stammered.

''Yeah, I can see that.'' Louis shot back, a little pissed about the fact that Harry broke one of his main rules.

Harry dropped his head in shame and wiped his dirty hand down with a tissue.

Louis sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. ''Well, I won't punish you for it.''

The younger's head shot up, hope shimmering in his eyes.

''Not today, that is. Tomorrow we'll go to the playroom and you can pick your own punishment. God, Harry. Is it so hard to follow one simple rule?'' He whispered, shaking his head slowly.