Sugar Daddy ✔️ {LS}

5.1

Chapter 82
🍋 Part Five
Third

The two have no clue how they ended up this way, simply Harry watching Louis wash clothes.

"Faster" Louis moans out Harrys hands dig into his hips. If he were to go any faster they'd break the bed.

Louis and Harry were both panting but almost too soon Harry was slowing down. Again.

Plan B. Louis then decides to ride Harry thinking his husband was simply tired but that wasn't it either.

"Harry what's the matter with you" Louis asks his hands against Harrys cheeks as he turns his head to face him.

"You're not even hard anymore" Louis mutters lifting himself from Harry. This was the second time it'd happened.

"Harry?" Louis says shaking his shoulder gently. "I don't know Louis" he shrugs with a sigh.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Louis asks grabbing his robe from the bench below the bed. "No it's not you. I've felt weird these past few days" he rubs his eyes pulling up his boxers.

"Well you can talk to me" Louis says climbing back into bed. He leans onto his elbow and traces one of Harry's swallow tattoos.

"I just feel lost" Harry sighs. "I think I'm dying" he says holding Louis hand.

"Okay you're not dying you're just having a long brain fart a really long brain fart" Louis reassures the topic of Harry's mortality saddened him.

"I sold the Porsche and bought a Maserati" Harry says shaking his head. "On the bright side you got rid of a car before you bought another" Louis says with a smile.

"I'm no longer pescatarian" he huffs. "You can eat chicken parm now" Louis relaxes laying his head against Harrys chest, figuring they'd most likely spend their night like this.

"We needed triple A batteries but I got double A...now I can't turn on the tv" "who needs tv?"

Harry tried to hold it in but he lets a faint chuckle slip past his lips.

"Louis what's wrong with me? You're a college kid help me" he groans pitifully. "you feel fine to me" he presses his hand to Harry's forehead.

"I've failed you as a husband"

Louis scoffs "how have you failed me?" He asks seriously concerned that Harry even said that phrase.

"I can't have sex anymore" he groans. "I don't need sex I have my ways of release" Louis says and Harry pinched him.

"I know but that's like our thing. I got my balls cut open for you so we could have sex all day"

"We can have sex you just worry too much then Harry Jr deflates" Louis brushes Harrys hair from his forehead.

"I think you just need some self reflection time....find out what you're about"

Harry nods "lets go to the Swiss alps" he says getting out of bed but Louis tightens his grip on his hand.

"Nooo next month we have to fly to the states for an interview." Louis tries to argue pitifully.

"And we need to go to the grocery store we're out of triple A batteries" louis says stifling his laughter. "You're laughing at my misery" Harry dramatically clutches his heart.

"I'm laughing at you not your misery"

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Harry was leaning against the cart rowan sat in the seat whereas Arlo and noah were in the cart part.