I'm just giving in to my most basic desires here, y'all. Happy #LeaveMeFriday. Here's some smut. Enjoy xo

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Louis was leaking onto Harry's tongue, his cockhead twitching against the tall slave's soft palette. He was so close, but he knew the moment he came, he'd be left up to Niall's punishment. His Master could read him like a book though and stole a searing kiss before twisting Louis's nipple between his fingers until Louis pressed his face to Niall's neck and came down Harry's throat with a near painful spasm.

Harry took him like the perfectly submissive man he was, looking up to Niall with Louis's cum sitting in the well of his tongue. Niall nodded and Harry shut his mouth to swallow, smiling proudly up at Louis. Louis fell down to his knees to kiss his fellow slave because looking like that- red lips swollen and eyes glassy- how could he not?

Niall let them; he could appreciate the sight of two attractive slaves enjoying each other, especially if they were his. He almost felt bad twining his fingers in Louis's hair and yanking his head back. Louis was still soft from his orgasm, panting and having a hard time keeping eye contact with his Master.

Niall wanted to ruin him.

He pulled Louis up by his feathery hair, earning a sharp yelp from his slave. Harry actually looked envious. Niall marveled at his little masochist. Louis, though, was harder to break, but the rush when he did was heady. Niall offered Harry a thumb across his still spit-slick bottom lip before leading Louis by the hair to bend over his lap as he sat on the bed.

With his slave's ass folded over him, it became so glaringly obvious that Niall was still fully clothed while Louis was naked. There was something dirty about it. Niall's only desire was to go from dirty to filthy and with Harry on his knees looking at Louis over Niall's lap with hunger on his face, Niall knew what he needed.

"Take your clothes off, Harry," Niall ordered, voice a low growl. Harry was quick to obey, stripping off while Niall massaged Louis's ass in his hand. "Grab the lube and open yourself up," he told Harry once he was naked. Louis groaned, cheek pressed to the bedding, as his hips rocked against Niall's lap.

Niall didn't give a warning, just slapped his hand down on Louis's plump, tan cheek. "Be still," he growled while Louis whined and tensed. Harry was back in front of them on his knees with the bottle of lube in his hand, looking to Niall for more. "Turn around, all fours. Go slow. I'll spank Louis until your open and I deem you ready."

"Yes, daddy," Harry agreed and turned around, falling to his elbows and raising his ass in the air. His hole was right there, pink and tight, and both of the other men made noises of desire.

Niall spanked Louis again, harder and swifter. Louis cried out but made sure to keep his body as still as he could. Niall cooed at him, "Good boy, Lou. You always take your punishments so well."

Louis buried his face in the bed as he mumbled, "Thank you, sir."

Harry slicked up a finger and reached down between his legs to circle his tight pucker before pushing the tip inside. Niall heard the little huff Harry loosed as he breached himself. "There you go, Haz. Nice and slow, just like that."

Another spanking. Louis's ass raised in the air just a little, but he didn't hump Niall's lap, so the Master let it slide. He spanked Louis relentlessly, hard enough that his hand was starting to tingle, while Harry put one then two fingers inside his hole and pulled the ring of muscles loose. Niall squeezed Louis's red ass hard in his palm, making the slave gasp and then moan.

"Harry, hand me that lube will you?" Niall asked offhandedly, like he wasn't in the middle of teasing and torturing his slaves. Harry paused, looking at the lube beside him and then going to pull his fingers out. "No, no," Niall tisked. "Keep your fingers going. I want to see them inside you."

Harry whined. It was meant to embarrass him, and it worked. Harry huffed in his effort to keep his fingers moving as he reached across his body with his free hand and sat up, sliding down on his fingers more, to pass the lube backward to his Master. When he leaned back to get within reach of the blond, he rubbed against his prostate and shivered, dropping the lube on the floor just a few inches from Niall's foot.

Niall sucked his teeth. "Well, that's unfortunate," he teased and slapped Louis's ass again for the hell of it. "Try again, baby."

Harry squeezed his eyes shut, tears welling up from frustration and shame and lust. He twisted his body around, sure to keep his ass facing Niall, and reached out for the bottle, scrabbling for it with his fingertips and catching it before holding it out to Niall. Niall ran his eyes from Harry's long, glorious fingers, all the way up his arm to his quivering lips.

"Good boy," he praised and took the bottle. Harry sighed in relief and fell forward again, finally able to ride his fingers again. His cock was bobbing heavily between his legs and Niall knew he was too turned on to be ashamed.

The blond snicked open the bottle and drizzled lube onto two fingers. Louis had to know what he was going to do the moment Niall asked for the lube, but he'd stayed still and quiet while Harry had struggled. He was still surprised when a wet, cool finger prodded at his pucker. The cold temperature of the lube against his heated ass made Louis inhale sharply and spread his knees wider on the bed.

"Oh, you don't have to beg, baby," Niall mocked. "You're getting fucked. You took your punishment so well, and Haz and I are both dying to get at you." Niall punctuated the words with a finger that slid into Louis's body easily. Louis arched his back with a moan, asking for more. Niall pumped his finger in the same cadence that Harry was currently fingering himself open with, which was faster than Niall would've normally started with but Louis just reached back and spread his ass open with a needy hand.

Harry was three fingers deep while Niall had two pushing inside Louis when the Master ordered Harry to stop and he pulled his fingers out of Louis. He slapped Louis's blooming ass one more time for good measure and he felt the slave's hard-on twitch against his lap.

"Come get on the bed, Harry," Niall ordered and Harry pulled his fingers free to scurry up onto the bed behind the two men. Niall ran a hand up Louis's sinfully curved spine and told him, "Get up." Louis ambled off his lap and stood, eyes blown dark and erection leaking onto his stomach, waiting. "Louis?" Niall started and drew Louis's eyes from where they were watching Harry. "You have a few choices. You can have whatever you want tonight."

"Yes, sir," Louis answered, unsure what Niall was offering but taking it all the same.

"You and Harry are both nice and loose. You can fuck our favorite masochist," Niall proposed, "while I fuck your sensitive ass." Louis swallowed hard, shifting between his feet. "You can let Harry and me inside you together and truly ruin you." Louis groaned, hands going to fists beside his thighs. "You can have my cock while Harry fucks your face and then you can fuck him after he's come- you know how sensitive he gets."

"Sir," Louis breathed, shaking his head and pleading with him to stop. "I want..."

"What do you want, Lou?" Niall prompted.

Louis raked a shaky hand through his hair and licked his lips. "I want you both inside me."

Niall nodded, somehow already sure of what Louis was going to pick. "So greedy," he taunted but reached out and pulled Louis between his knees. "I'll need to open you up a bit more then, why don't you ride me for a while and Harry can suck your cock before he fucks you?"

Harry rolled his hips against the bed in agreement and Louis nodded. "Yes, sir."

Niall stood, undressed, and went to sit at the head of the bed against the headboard. He let his thighs spread lazily and waved Louis to him. Louis couldn't tamp down his smile as he crawled up the bed. "Turn around and face Hazza," Niall instructed, which had Harry turning onto his side to watch, his cock pink and poking his hip.

Louis turned and straddled Niall's thighs, hands resting on Niall's knees and he sat back on his Master's dick. Niall led his tip to Louis's hole and his mouth went slack as the blunt head popped inside. Opening his slave with just two fingers left him suffocatingly tight around his shaft as he slid inside inch by inch.

The blue-eyed slave dropped his head and whined high in his throat when he bottomed out and squeezed around Niall's dick. Niall slid his hands up Louis's chest, enjoying the curves of the smaller man and taking in the glorious moment of having him sitting on his lap. He leaned forward and kissed Louis's back.

"Harry," Niall whispered, afraid to break the serenity of the moment. "Come here and suck on Louis's pretty cock for a bit, huh?"

The way he pitched his voice low and even had Harry shivering as he nodded and crawled over to his fellow slave. He tilted his head up to kiss him on the lips first, earning a small smile, before leaning over Louis's dick and kissing the tip. Louis hummed and carded his fingers into Harry's hair. Harry pressed into the touch, signaling to Louis to grip harder and take control.

Louis understood perfectly and gripped the hair in his hands, pushing Harry down on his prick. Niall's hand were still roaming, twisting a nipple or scratching across his sensitive hip. Louis moaned and rocked his hips, shifting Niall inside him and pushing into Harry's warm mouth. Niall took that as his cue and gripped Louis's hips harder, lifting him up a few inches off his cock and pulling him back down.

A delicious moan trickled from between Louis's lips as his eyes fluttered closed. Niall was stretching him open and sliding along his walls in the best way. He let his Master move him as he pleased, riding him in languid strokes as he slid past Harry's slick lips.

Harry was swiping his tongue across the head before Louis pulled out and pushed back in, sliding across the length of it when he went deeper. Harry was warm and familiar; he wanted his fellow slave inside him so badly. Louis had his chin tilted up towards the sky, mouth hanging open in pleasure as he sat back on Niall and pushed into Harry.

"Guys," Louis whined. 

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Part 2 next week! Mwah! Xoxo, Jess