Watermelon sugar

"How about you give daddy some of that Watermelon Sugar?" The blue eyed lad asks the boy in front of him, a smirk spreading across his face as he moves his gaze over the mostly naked body of the beautiful, curly haired boy in front of him.

Harry bats his eyelashes up at the older man, his ballet professor, deciding to be a little tease. He rises up onto his tiptoes, as if he was about to do a pirouette for the man, but instead only moves to whisper in his ear.

"And what will I get in return, daddy?"

The words send shivers down Louis' spine as he allows himself to be overcome with arousal over the boy, deciding to make him somewhat of an offer. "Anything you could possibly want and more, darling," the man says, turning a bit on his heels so that the two of them were standing face-to-face.

A wide smile spreads across the boy's perfect pink lips as he stares into the bright blue eyes of his professor, mulling over the offer given to him. "Hmm, I quite like the sound of that offer," the boy says in his deep sultry voice.

He slides one of his large, ring-clad hands down the other male's front, stopping just inches from the dance teacher's hardened length, moving himself away from the man altogether. "I'll get back to you on that, daddy," he teases the man with a small wink. He gives the man a small wave, before he makes his retreat towards the back of the club, and towards his dressing room.
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Harry Styles is a college student by day and stripper by night, working the pole to be able to pay for his student tuition. One day, his ballet professor, Mr. Tomlinson, shows up at the club where he works, and gives him a bit of a proposal that the man doesn't think he can decline.

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I was told by @LizabethGemberling that I had permission continue where she left off. thats what I'm doing