His Submission {BDSM} {Larry Mpreg} BOOK 1

Chapter 16

POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING. WE WONT GIVE TOO MUCH AWAY, THERE’S BEEN AN AUTHOR’S NOTE CHAPTER ON IT BEFORE THOUGH SO YOU CAN PROBABLY GUESS WHAT IT IS. Also if you did not read Chapter 15 it's because it's private. You can find a link to it on @LouisTwinklinson's profile.

 Louis had thought that his and Harry’s relationship couldn’t be made stronger by sex, he had figured it would stay the same, simply with sexual happenings involved. But he had been so wrong. Louis hadn’t known that sex with Harry could make him love his Dom so much more, but it had. Or really, it wasn’t the sex, although that had showed him further just how much he could trust Harry to take care of him. It was more of the after that made his love grow, grow in amounts he didn’t know were possible to grow more in. Harry had just been so unbearably sweet to him after, holding him, kissing him giving him a bath before he swaddled him up in a soft towel and carried him to the bed to dry him off so he could dress him further.

Harry had apparently had the sheets replaced while they had bathed, and they were soft and warm and much cozier when Louis’ Dom crawled into them as well to snuggle the sub.

Several days had passed since then, and whereas they’d had sex the morning after with Louis’ hands tied gently to the bedposts, since then their sex lives had been fairly boring. Louis had hoped that after they passed the virginity complication that they’d be fucking non-stop, but Harry was growing increasingly busier as the magazines seemed to blow up even more. Harry had turned down an interview with Nick Grimshaw, he didn’t want to address the public. That apparently made him a shoe-in for being the person who had caned Louis into the broken state Harry had rescued him from.

But it was not Harry’s job to please Louis twenty-four seven, and Louis knew that. However, he did consider it his own job to make sure that Harry was happy, and he did everything in his power to do that. He sat on the couch and quietly did homework when Harry needed it, he consoled Harry when Harry was growing angrier and angrier, and he would more often than not sit on Harry’s lap and rub Harry’s chest soothingly if Harry wasn’t too busy with his work. On this particular day, there weren’t many magazines talking about Harry being an abusive Dom, and Louis happily showed Harry after he had hurriedly retrieved the magazine downstairs before scurrying back to his Dom. He still hated going around the house alone.

“Look, Sir,” Louis hummed, showing him the cover of the magazine he held in his hands. “Nothing about you.”

“Good,” Harry grunted. “Maybe my piece of shit lawyer actually did his job.”

Louis slowly removed the magazine from the desk, “Does that mean you don’t have to do a lot of emails today?”

The Dom’s eyebrow lifted as he looked to Louis, “Why…?”

Louis blushed slightly, “I was hoping we could go downstairs for lunch? And we can… watch a movie or something.”

Harry’s eyes flitted back onto his laptop, and his facial expression wasn’t immediately readable for Louis, “What movie did you have in mind?”

“Anything really, you can pick one,” Louis insisted.

“I don’t watch movies.” Louis’ face fell and he clasped his hands together behind him, turning to walk ashamedly back over to his couch. “So I’ll let you pick the movie instead.”

Louis could see that Harry gave Louis a fond look as the sub’s face lit up gleefully, and he scrambled back over to Harry to lean and quickly kiss Harry’s cheek, “Thank you, sir! Do you want me to… I can maybe-”

Louis thought about the day before when he had sucked Harry off under Harry’s desk while Harry had attempted to work, but Harry had ended up slamming his laptop closed to seize Louis’ hair and cum down his throat before he yanked Louis out from under the desk, dumped him on top of it, and fingered him to a noisy orgasm.