Seventeen year old Harry had just got out of school, and was walking home late due to staying after school for an soccer meet up. It was 7:30 PM, and he was walking fast in order to get home before night fell, and monsters came out. (Of course we're talking about bad people.)
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Harry woke up on a bed in a dark room, his hands tied behind his back. He sat up on the bed with a whimper, looking around with wide eyes and fear trying to make out any figures. Suddenly the door opened and light came flooding in, causing Harry to squint his eyes. The door closed and Harry heard footsteps. He backed up whimpering and then hit the headboard of the bed with a grunt.
"Hello my name is Louis, what's yours?" said a voice.
Harry let out a low inaudible sound.
"Oh, my mistake, you can't speak yet." replied. The footsteps came close and slowly peeled off the tape that was covering Harry's mouth. "So, what's your name?" asked Louis once again, while pulling off Harry's shorts. Louis was currently on top of Harry's much smaller body. Louis' hard on rubbing against Harry's flaccid one. Harry looked at Louis through the dim light and noticed he was an awfully attractive person.
Harry squirmed underneath the bigger body that was on top of him and stuttered out, "H-Harry.."
Louis slowly rubbed Harry's member through the fabric of his boxers and Harry squirmed in pleasure, discomfort, and most of all confusion. "Oh c'mon Harry, you want this, don't pretend you don't." Louis said, in a low growl, untying Harry's hands to take off his shirt, then quickly tying him up again. He started rubbing up and down his somewhat flat stomach, that had been built very little with soccer.
"I... I don't know..." Harry let out in a faint, vulnerable whisper.
"You do, don't you?" said Louis. He slid his hand into the waistline of Harry's boxers, feeling the tip of his growing hard member. "You do."
Harry squeaked in anticipation, slowly awakening the desire to be touched.
"Yes... yes... I do..."
Louis let out a low moan and pulled Harry's boxers down releasing a somewhat hard length. He kissed the tip and Harry squirmed around in pleasure. Louis put his lips around the tip, swirling his tongue around the younger boys' length. Harry let out a high pitched scream in excitement and pleasure. Louis placed his hand over his mouth.
"Shhh." He said, before continuing his sucking. He sucked and then licked all of Harry's length.
Louis stopped blowing Harry and went to his face, kissing him. His lips rough against Harry's soft ones. Harry moaned into the kiss, and Louis grabbed his neck, moving his head to the side to leave a trail of kisses along his neck. Harry whimpered in anticipation for what was coming, and Louis must have sensed it because he stopped what he was doing and pulled his pants and boxers down. He held his long length in front of Harry. Harry didn't need any explanation as of what to do, and started swirling his tongue around the tip of Louis. Louis threw his head back and let out a loud moan as Harry took in what he could with his mouth and used his hand to pump the rest. He grabbed Louis balls and started to play with them and Louis gasped.
Louis pulled away from Harry and reached for the bottle of lube on the dresser. He squirted the slick and glittery material onto his palm, and massaged his throbbing erection with it. Finally he positioned himself next to Harry. "Okay babe, this might hurt a little bit, but it will feel good after a while." Louis cooed. Harry nodded and placed his hands; still bound up, over his head. He closed his eyes.
Louis nudged the tip in. "You're so tight..." Louis moaned, and Harry but his lip tightly. He gently started thrusting using only less then half of his length before Harry uttered the word 'more'. Louis continued thrusting using more of his length. Harry moaned loudly and tried to pleasure himself, but failed because of how his hands were tied up. Louis smiled at this, and began to use his entire length.
Harry screamed loudly, and grabbed the wrapped his legs around Louis. Louis reached his hand down and started pumping Harry who was close to his climax. Harry screamed Louis name and finally spurted hot white liquid all over Louis hand and stomach, while becoming impossibly tighter around Louis.
Louis screamed and pulled out, jerking himself, finally came all over Harry's member, much more than Harry had came himself. He collapsed on the side of Harry, and Harry cuddled up to Louis. Louis pulled out a rag from under the bed and wiped Harry clean along with himself. Harry buried his face in Louis' neck, who smelled of cologne and sex.
It was wonderful.
