Louis thought that his visit with Harry would be more awkward, but it was surprisingly easy.

Him and Harry were compatibly different, but also very much the same.

The biggest similarity that Louis noticed was that they were both incredibly bossy, but Louis was bossy in the way of a toddler, while Harry was firm and a little scary.

It was an interesting night, to say the least. They chatted about themselves, taking turns asking questions, because neither boy had to much to hide.

When Harry got Louis to admit he was extremely gay, Harry merely smiled, patted Louis's knee, and hinted that it was okay because ass was nice and he was also gay.

Louis eventually needed to go home, so he shuffled back to his own apartment. Luke was still out even though it was after midnight, so Louis figured he'd stayed at Jesy's this time.

Louis wasn't tired yet, so he took a shower and changed into a tee and some sweats before climbing into bed. He went to set his phone alarm when he realized that he didn't have the cellular.

With a little groan, Louis climbed out of bed and went back to Harry's, knocking on the door.

No answer.

Harry must've went to bed. With high hopes, Louis turned the door knob and was surprised when it opened. He let out a sigh of relief, tiptoeing to the coffee table to grab his cell phone.

The same time he straightened up was about the same time he heard it- a long, low moan. Louis blinked back his shock.

Was Harry really masturbating right now?

And, as creepy as it sounded, Louis tiptoed down the hallway towards the cracked door, stopping beside it as the sounds of two other people filled the room. Louis could tell Harry was watching porn now, and, wow, he'd just met the guy and was listening to him jack off, but Harry was undeniably sexy and Louis was curious.

After thirty seconds, Louis heard a word he hadn't spoken since he was ten years old- "Daddy".

Honestly, it wasn't as shocking as it should be, Harry seemed like that type, but following right after, Harry grunted, "Yeah, baby boy, just like that," and Louis let out a little squeak and, to his luck, he tripped, smashing into the door and onto the floor of Harry's bedroom.

He heard a mutter of profanities, the slam of a laptop, and Louis was pulled to his feet by an extremely naked Harry.

"Louis? Are you seriously listening... I thought you left!"

Louis blushed, scratching his wrist nervously. "I did leave, but I forgot my phone here so I came back-"

"Thirty minutes later!?"

"I-I took a shower first, Harry, and I d-didn't notice until after," Louis stuttered, watching as Harry sat down. The poor guy was still hard, but Louis was straining to keep his eyes on the ceiling instead of on Harry's very nice dick.

"All guys masturbate, it's not that big of a deal," Harry muttered finally, rubbing his face.

"Not all guys masturbate to the thought of someone calling them 'Daddy'."

Harry looked a little surprised with Louis's comment. He raised his eyebrows, reaching forward to grab Louis's wrist and the older lad was both disgusted and turned on because that hand was just on his dick.

"Look at me," Harry said as he dragged Louis to stand between his bare legs.

Louis complied, looking down into Harry's green eyes, but he didn't find much of the emerald because it was eaten away by black lust.

"What's wrong with being called 'Daddy', huh? Don't you have any kinks?" Harry asked curiously.

"No, I don't," Louis snapped. "I haven't had sex enough times to develop any kinks and surely none as weird as yours!"

Harry's hand twitched and Louis gulped because he just fucked up.

"I don't like the tone you're using, Louis. You're being disrespectful towards other people's preferences." Louis muttered an apology. "What's wrong with the 'daddy' kink?" Harry asked, letting go of Louis's wrists.

"Nothing, I guess. I've just always had 'daddy issues' so it would be weird to call someone who didn't participate in my life 'Daddy'," Louis explained, looking up at the ceiling again.

"Eyes on me." Louis looked back down to Harry. "Have you ever even tried it?"

"My sex life is pretty boring," Louis admitted.

"Would you ever consider spicing it up?" Harry asked, reaching a hand up to brush his thumb along Louis's bottom lip.

Louis couldn't help but shiver, closing his eyes completely now before snapping then open to look at Harry.

Harry raised an eyebrow, beckoning Louis to answer.

"I've never, um, thought about it, really," Louis breathed out.

Harry smirked, using his other hand to place on Louis's lower back, rubbing it softly.

"Well, why don't you do Daddy a favor and get down on your knees like a good boy, hmm?" Harry asked.

Louis blinked in shock, backing out of Harry's grip with wide eyes.

"I don't know-"

"C'mon, princess, just try it," Harry encouraged.

Louis stood still, heart beating at a dangerously fast pace.

Was he really going to do this?

The truth was that Louis was curious, damn curious, that is, but this was all so new to him.

"Will you call me that, again?" Louis whispered, fiddling with the edge of his tee.

"Call you what, Louis? Tell me what it is that you want," Harry urged, reaching out for Louis's hand. The older boy took it.

"'Princess'. I like it," Louis whispered, blushing.

"And there's nothing wrong with that! I will call you 'princess' if you're a good boy for Daddy, understand?" Harry said softly.

Louis felt a twist in his gut at those words and he forced himself to believe it was discomfort.

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Daddy," Louis whispered.

Harry grinned, taking Louis's other hand and pulling him back towards him. "My good boy. Thank you. Wanna help Daddy feel better?"

Louis nodded, dropping to his knees with a blush. "I've never..."

"Words."

"I've never given a blowjob," Louis admitted.

Harry widened his eyes. "Really? No one has ever wanted to put that pretty mouth to use?"

Louis shook his head shyly, looking down at his feet instead of the achingly hard dick in front of him.

"It's alright, love, I'll let you work at your own pace today, yeah?"

"Thank you," Louis said, slowly taking Harry's erect dick in his tiny hands, glancing up at the bigger lad for conformation. Harry nodded, encouraging Louis to lean forward and place his lips to Harry's tip, which was salty-tasting from dried precome.

Before Louis could convince himself that the taste was too weird, he sucked on Harry's tip, causing the younger lad to shiver, lacing his fingers into Louis's feathery hair.

Louis let go of the head, placing soft kisses down Harry's shaft like he'd seen in a video once, going back up to take Harry back into his mouth a good three inches as he stroked Harry with the hand that was holding Harry's cock.

"Oh, gosh, baby, just like that," Harry groaned, reminding Louis of the video, making his flush red and look up at Harry. "Look so pretty, Princess, with your pink lips wrapped around me like that," Harry mumbled, encouraging Louis to go further, sucking as he went, grazing Harry's dick with his teeth by accident.

"Ow, fuck, why did that turn me on," Harry moaned as his other hand rested on Louis's hollowed cheek. "Fuck, baby, your mouth is so full of my dick. Come off and try to take more, okay?"

Louis nodded, removing his mouth from around Harry. He took a few breaths before coming back down and taking Harry back into his mouth, sinking down slowly. Harry watched with wide eyes as he got to see his dick slowly disappearing into the tight, wet heat of Louis's pretty mouth.

"Making Daddy feel so good," Harry moaned, fisting Louis's hair. The older boy obviously didn't mind the rough notion because he took Harry further in his moth, blinking away the threatening tears.

Louis didn't know exactly what it was, but those words made him feel a sense of pride wash through his body.

Harry grunted, pushing Louis further down until Harry's dick was fully in Louis's mouth, making the poor lad cough as Harry's dick dug into his throat.

"Gonna come, princess, where do you want it?" Harry moaned.

Louis blushed, sucking on Harry in code for down his throat. Harry must've understood because he pulled back just a little, moaning before coming into Louis's mouth.

Louis, who's never had cum down his throat before, swallowed as much as he could but he coughed a lot of it out.

Harry chuckled through his deep breaths, helping Louis up and guiding his to the washroom, wiping Louis off with a washcloth.

"So," Harry hummed, offering Louis a dimpled grin, "Did you like that?"

Louis blushed, looking down at his lap. Harry tutted, patting Louis's thigh.

"Sorry. It was nice," Louis said, watching Harry's smile turn into a crooked one.

"I'm glad you liked it... Do you want that more often, princess?"

Louis choked on a cough, looking into Harry's eyes. "I don't know. It was... Different. What do you expect from me?"

"Well, I'll discuss some rules with you, of course. It will be an agreement of some sort-"

"Like in Fifty Shades of Grey?" Louis said with a giggle.

"A bit, but be a good boy and don't interrupt. I'm no so into the entire BDSM or whatever the fuck that is. I won't force you to sleep in a different bed and I won't punish you to the extreme, plus, if we fall in love, we fall in love. All you have to do is call me Daddy."

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Yay I like this story I have so many ideas

QOTC: do you think Louis will agree or will it take some... Convincing? (;

PQOTC: Favorite soda? I want to know some all out countries and even the states have different names for sodas and that's cool

MA: Dr. Pepper biiitch

If you can see the image above, you should save that bitch because it keeps me laughing for hours tbfh

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