You are the habit I can't break | L.S.

You are the habit I can't break

Harry is on his way home. The only thing that mattered to him, was to get home asap.

Today is the 27th of september 2019 and in a few hours it would be the 28th. The most important date in his whole life. The only day that always had to be perfect. Every single year.

He wanted to surprise Louis by trying to get home before him, but when Louis texted him to come home because he had a present ready for him, Harry knew. He HAD to go home now! When Louis has a present for him it is usually Louis himself in something pretty and oh Harry didn't mind that at all. He wants to open, no. He wants to RUIN his present in every way possible. He was gonna tear his present apart in a way they both wouldn't forget any time soon.

After 2 nasty and slow hours on the plane and another half an hour in a stupid cab he finally arrives home. He puts his luggage in front of the door and tries to open it with shaking hands. He has gotten painfully hard in the cab when Louis had sent him a teasing photo of him laying on the couch with his ass up, covered in beautiful white panties as he was holding a glass half filled with scotch. He had that beautiful and innocent, yet teasing smile on his face and told Harry in a text underneath of the picture that he was getting impatient. If Harry growled while looking at that image, then no one needs to know.

After he finally opens the door he quickly walks in and carefully puts down his Mickey Mouse suitcase that they bought together the other day.

As he turned around to walk up the stairs he notices a bottle and a glass on the little white table that was in their hallway. He walks up to it when he smells the alcohol and smirks as he saw the little note Louis had left there along with a glass halfway filled of the liquor and a half empty bottle of scotch behind it. ''Am upstairs daddy'' is all the note said. But it was enough for Harry to quickly down the glass of straight scotch, grab the bottle, because honestly who needs a glass when you can just drink straight out of the bottle right, and walks upstairs towards their bedroom.

When he reaches the door he takes another sip of the scotch and he swings the door open without any warning and there he is. Louis. Softly moaning while he was quietly grinding on the bed in his own little bubble.

Again, if Harry almost choked on his sip of scotch, no one needs to know. He might have been coming home to occasions like these for years now but he still can't get over the beauty of it. The beauty of this boy with deep ocean blue eyes. The beauty of the boy with the always soft fringe. The beauty of this boy that has a smile so sweet and pure it will burst anyone's heart. The beauty of this boy, this boy that he gets to call his husband. ''Are you gonna stand there staring at me all night or are you going to do something?'' Harry got woken up by his husbands sweet, sweet, but also a little raspy voice which tells Harry Louis has been fucking himself with a dildo for quite some time already. Harry smirks as he puts down the bottle of scotch while slowly climbing on top of Louis and kissing him softly, passionately. Louis hums from the taste of scotch in Harry's mouth and grabs Harry's hair. ''I missed you daddy.'' Louis looks deep in Harry's green eyes while Harry drowns is Louis'. ''I missed you too baby.'' Harry replies and he pecks Louis' lips once more. He gets back up and starts to take his shirt off. ''So, you have been busy without me I see?'' Harry asks while Louis sits up and is about to take the dildo out when Harry makes a disapproving sound. ''Did I say you could stop? Keep going while I'm undressing baby, let me hear your beautiful voice. Beg for me.'' Harry smirks as he speaks and Louis cheeks flush that beautiful tint of pink while he sits back down on the dildo and softly starts grinding down on it again. He starts to moan softly again with his beautiful high voice as he closes his eyes and grabs the bed sheet softly. ''Daddy please, I've been waiting for you all morning you said you would come home last night but you didn't. I need you daddy please.'' Harry forgets to breath for a bit while he watches his gorgeous husband fucking himself on a dark green glittery dildo. Suddenly Harry gets an idea and goes to walk out of the room when Louis whines for him. ''Where are you going daddy I need you here with me.'' Louis looks at him with those big puppy eyes and Harry just smiles. ''patience my dear I'll be back in an instant. Keep going sweetie you're doing amazing.''            After that Harry walks downstairs and goes to open his suitcase where he picks out a pair of big, leather handcuffs and huffs. ''I knew I was gonna need this sooner or later.'' He quickly runs back up the stairs and enters the bedroom while holding the cuffs behind his back. He climbs onto the bed and swiftly pushes Louis down with one hand. He kisses him roughly while bringing Louis' arms above his head towards the headboard and swiftly puts the cuffs on without even looking. Louis whines again when Harry pulls back and bites on Louis' lip. He then looks at him with those deep, green, up to no good eyes.''You think that was begging baby? I'll show you what begging truly is.'' He gets up and grabs his phone while Louis is laying there, almost naked except for his panties and looking at Harry with a surprised look. ''Oh you're just gonna leave me here while getting on your phone aye? c'mon 'arry don't be like this.'' Louis spits at him but all it takes for Harry is one dominant look to get him to shut up.