Daddy.// Larry Stylinson.

15

"How many, baby?" Harry asked.

He ran his hands softly over Louis's backside and squeezed the soft flesh. The younger boy was bent over his lap with his boxers pulled down just enough to expose his ass.

"As many as you think is right, daddy." Louis gasped, "I was bad. I touched myself."

"Mhm." Harry hummed, "But you also want this don't you? Instead of just asking me you broke a rule, baby. You didn't just touch yourself either. You brought out that fucking dildo."

Louis whimpered and squirmed, "I'm sorry, daddy."

"I know, baby. That's why I'm going to go easy on you. Ten okay?"

Louis nodded, "Ten is fine."

Harry picked up the brush, "I'm going to use this on you, baby. I'll be easy."

Louis just nodded unable to stop squirming because he could feel Harry's erection underneath him.

"One."

The impact of the brush against his ass had Louis groaning and jerking against the older man.

"Two."

With each hit, Harry switched to both sides of Louis's ass wanting to see his ass as red as he could get it.

By the time Harry reached his tenth hit, Louis's ass was bright red and the sight had Harry leaking in his fucking boxers.

Harry tossed the brush down and placed his hand on Louis's ass and began rubbing it softly, "How do you feel, darling?"

"Great, daddy." Louis groaned.

"Can you get on your back on the bed, baby?" Harry asked.

Louis stood up slowly and whimpered at how sore his ass felt but he ignored it and did as Harry asked. He watched as Harry picked up a camera and walked over towards him.

"What are you doing?" Louis asked, "We're not making a sex tape."

"Louis." Harry warned, "Don't tell me what we're doing or not doing, darling."

"Sorry." Louis whispered.

"I just want a picture of you, darling."

Louis was feeling extremely shy so he brought his hands up and covered his face, "I look like shit."

"Lies, baby. You're the most beautiful human I have ever laid my eyes on. Let me take a picture of you baby."

Louis pulled his hands down and laid his arms beside him as Harry took a few pictures.

"I want to do a shoot with you one day." Harry told him.

He put his camera back before walking back over to the bed. He crawled up on it and hovered over Louis. He stared down at the younger boy who had a blush on his face.

"But first," Harry whispered, "I'm going to give you what we both want."

He leaned down and kissed Louis who happily kissed him back. Their tongues moved together as if they were actually trying to swallow each other. It was a sloppy make out but it had their skin tingling.

"Daddy." Louis whimpered.

Harry licked his lips and ran his hand down Louis's chest, "I'm going to take care of you, baby. Take your boxers off for me."

He moved back so he could take his own clothes off and watched as Louis kicked his boxers off the bed, "Look at you, baby. You're so fucking beautiful."