Everything Blue

Louis Tomlinson

Harry was asleep in my room while I worked on my computer, not wanting to miss out on work his week. I was starting to lose my work ethic and I couldn't have that. He was dressed in his pink nightgown that I bought for him, made of silk. It was so expensive it can only be dry cleaned.
I see in one of my emails that my manger had forwarded me an invitation. I opened up the email expecting it to be for a photo shoot but it was done with fancy font and an elegant background.
Please accompany me in this fine night,
I cringed at the thought of going to this event.
Bring a plus one to this affair.
I was about to exit out when I saw who it was. George Terz a phenomenal business man who turned models into celebrities in moments. My manager's, Liam, words finally popped out at me.
Mandatory to go, formal attire only. You're on the list. Kiss everyone's ass, you could have your shot.
My lungs started to burn as I held in a scream of excitement. The event was next week and I had to get moving on the suit, obviously a designer suit, I also had to decide who to take as my plus one. Everyone in the industry knew I was gay, it was one of their favorite things about me, but they expect me to be with someone who's perfect. Harry was perfect and I love him but if someone asked his age or even asked him questions they'd never consider me. They'd think I was immature and impossible to work with.
Harry also didn't speak with maturity or elegance and never really thinks before he speaks. I love that in my personal life but in my public life I could see where it would cause a problem.
I could bring my manager as my plus one and put the facade up that I'm single, which would increase my chances of getting hired but would decrease my chances with Harry.
Harry would never forgive me if I didn't invite him, he would act like a child.
That's because he still is...
I shake the thought from my brain and decide that taking Harry is the best option. I would just have to inform him of the importance of if.
I continue to get my work done, then I hear footsteps padding through the hallway up to my office.
"Lou?"
"Hi baby."
I swivel in my chair and take in how beautiful he is, his hair is disheveled and his night gown showed off his soft shoulders and milky thighs. Due to his height it barely reached past his bum so the whole night I had a boner that he would wiggle his bum against all night. He was always moving in his sleep which allowed it to slide up and basically beg me to fuck. The matching thong drove me crazy.
My cock was about to respond when I shook my head. Control yourself Louis.
"What're you doing?" He asks softly moving closer to me. I could smell the peppermint from his freshly brushed teeth, which I appreciated, mixed with his natural floral scent.
"Working, I'm actually almost done so I'm gunna finish that so I can get it all over with."
"Why not take a break?" He whines and straddles me, I try not to think about his perky ass on my lap.
"Baby..."
"I'm not the one who works in boxers! Making me all crazy and stuff!" He teasingly starts rotating his hips so that his bum grinds against me. I couldn't control the blood rushing in response but I knew I had to finish up my work.
"I'm almost done then you can have me all to..." I let out a moan as his ass grinds right against the growing bulge. "Yourself..."
"Or you could take a break, we can fool around, shower and then while you finish your work I'll cook some lunch."
I consider it but think about how I've always done my work, gotten it done and had my business peers pleased with my early responses.
"Harry you're really pushing it." I groan once again, lifting my hips as I grip onto his. My body was begging for me to put it in.
"Fine fine. But I'm gunna stand here and wait for you to finish." He gets off of my lap and starts fiddling with the stuff on my desk. I'm about to turn my chair around when he purposely opens the bottom drawer, sticking out his round delicious bum. The thong was so sexy on him and he knew it. I grit my teeth trying not to give in, but my urges become too strong as I let my hand slap his ass so hard. I would have been satisfied with just that if he didn't moan in response.
The sexy fuck loved being spanked.
"Daddy am I being bad?"
My cock twitched and I let my body take over my mind.
"Stand up straight right now." I growl, standing very close to him. He purposely closed the drawer by rubbing himself against me while doing so and then stood looking into my eyes.
"You're being very bad."
I needed him, I needed to be deep inside him.
He turned around and moved so that his body was flush with mine and started moving his hips seductively. Due to his inexperience it was like a drunk girl grinding at a club but I loved it.
"Harry please." I felt myself edging just by this action, the urges I had last night all flooding back.
"Please what?"
I couldn't handle the teasing anymore, I guided him so he was bent over the desk and growled in his ear to stay. He listened thank god and I marveled at how delicious he looked.
Like an animal I torn down his pretty little thong so fast, biting my tongue at his hole. The one I was about to destroy.
I kiss both his cheeks before I lick over the hole, sliding my tongue in it gently. The taste, his moans, my inability to control myself. I moan as I tease his hole with my tongue. I selfishly slide my free hand into my pants, rubbing myself slowly. I moved back to look at harry just to see him watching me touch myself, moving to do the same thing.
"No. I want you to cum just by my tongue." I say as I spit in my hand to lubricate myself.
He nods and I go back to work, torturing him with my tongue and every once and a while my one finger. He was so tight, it was beautiful.
Once I pick up the pace I feel his body tensing, I knew he was about to orgasm and so was I. But I needed to wait.
I stopped the motions and stood up, lining my cock with his hole. He started begging for me to go inside him and I could no longer control myself. I slowly slid myself in, making sure to take my time and assure he was comfortable.
I was about halfway in when he moved back, shoving himself all the way on to me. I moaned so loud I was pretty sure my neighbors heard.
"May I be rough?" I ask through gritted teeth. With anyone else I wouldn't have asked but Harry was an angel.
"Please daddy."
I gripped his hair and started pounding into him relentlessly, using my other hand to grip his cock.
"My little slut acting like that gets you exactly what you want." I feel him moan and twitch as he uncontrollably cums into my hand and onto my desk, causing me to thrust so hard into him over and over until I cum inside him myself. I pant and ride out my orgasm enjoying the slight clenching caused by his orgasm.
Once I was finished and I cleaned off my desk with my boxers that I had slid off, we walked to the shower; both speechless with joy and satisfaction. Well I walked, he waddled.