Update: I've decided to add an author's note to clear some things up in this shot.

Practice safe, consensual BDSM practices irl always. Assume in all my shots that safewords are discussed outside of the shot if not mentioned.

The ending of this scene is still part of the scene and aftercare comes later.

Stay safe. Xoxo, Jess

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"You haven't touched me in weeks!" Louis screeched.

"Louis, keep your voice down," Liam warned.

Zayn reached for Louis but he pulled away. "Lou, please calm down. People are staring."

They were in their dressing room about to go on stage. They could even hear the dull hum of thousands of screaming girls.

"Calm down? You're supposed to be my boyfriends and I can't even get a kiss from one of you, but I find you two making out in the bathroom like fucking teenagers!"

Harry, Niall, Lou, Caroline, and Paul were all staring at Louis throwing a tantrum. Harry, Niall, and Paul knew about the three way relationship but Lou and Caroline were shocked.

"Louis, I won't ask you again to keep your voice down," Liam warned.

Louis seemed to shrink at Liam's words.

"I'm sorry that we made you feel like we don't want you. We love you," Zayn assured him.

"You sound like my fucking parents! Last time I checked you don't suck your parent's cocks!"

"Louis!" Zayn scolded. "We're acting like your parents because you're acting like a child."

Louis slumped down into a chair and folded his arms. He was too focused on his shoes to notice that everyone left to go backstage and Liam asked for just a minute alone, but when he looked up it was just the three of them.

"We don't have time for this right now. We're already late to start the show. But Louis," Zayn grabbed Louis' chin and made him look him in the eyes, "this ends now. Behave."

Louis ripped out of Zayn's grip and stomped past his boyfriends to the stage.

***

Louis spent the entire show pointedly ignoring Liam and Zayn while he flirted with Niall and even Harry, much to his boyfriends' dismay.

The boys were in a blacked out car on their way to some high end club. Niall suggested it and Harry immediately agreed. Louis, to their surprise, said sure so Liam and Zayn decided to join.

They arrived and were ushered in the back entrance to a VIP area. Louis walked off immediately and headed for the dance floor. Liam and Harry headed to the bar and Niall and Zayn found seats.

Louis moved to the middle of the crowd and moved against the mass of bodies. Soon he felt hands on his hips and he was pulled against someone.

He looked over his shoulder to find a tall, dark-haired someone smiling at him. Louis smiled back and fell back into his chest.

Zayn watched Louis calmly from his seat on the balcony above the dance floor. Liam and Harry came back with drinks. Zayn directed Liam's attention to where Louis was grinding on no-name. Liam snarled and his hands balled into fists.

Zayn pulled him down and sat on his lap. He whispered to him, "Let him have his fun. He'll learn," and kissed his neck. Liam relaxed under Zayn's touch.

The boys drank, danced, and enjoyed their night. Louis spent it all with random strangers. One even left a mark. A bite mark on Louis' neck. Liam almost lost it when he saw the older guy bite into Louis' flawless skin, but Zayn held him tight.

***

Their driver dropped the boys off at their hotel and they all rode the elevator in silence. Harry was a quiet drunk. Niall was mumbling but couldn't form coherent sentences. Louis was glaring at the doors. Liam was seething. And Zayn was already mediating in his head.

Harry and Niall went to their rooms and Louis headed to his while Zayn and Liam followed closely behind. Louis left the door open knowing they'd follow.

He heard it slam behind him but he didn't turn around. What he didn't expect was the sound of lips moving together. He turned around and saw Zayn with his arms wrapped around Liam's neck, hands in his hair, lips on his lips.

Liam grabbed Zayn under his legs and lifted him up to straddle him. Zayn went willingly and they made out while Louis watched. Liam walked forward until Zayn's back hit the wall, making Zayn groan into Liam's mouth.

Liam took one hand off Zayn's ass to slip it under his shirt. Zayn arched into the touch and squeezed his legs around Liam.

"Guys?" Louis asked quietly, not sure what to do. They didn't respond so he asked louder, "Zayn? Liam?"

Zayn finally tore away from Liam's mouth and brought Liam down to kiss his neck. He tilted his head to Louis and smiled. "Yes, Lou?"

"What about me?"

"What about you?" Zayn asked. Liam ground into Zayn harder and Zayn moaned.

Louis pursed his lips and walked over to where his boyfriends were having fun without him. "Hey! I'm right here!"

Liam dropped Zayn gently to stand again and turned to Louis, "You want our attention?" Louis nodded shortly. "Strip. Go lay down. On your back. And shut up."

Louis looked unsure between the two and then started taking off his clothes. Liam sat down in the chair across from the bed and pulled Zayn into his lap. They watched as Louis' shirt, then pants, then briefs hit the floor.

Liam smirked when he saw Louis was already hard. Zayn noticed Liam getting hard at the sight and pushed back on him. Liam groaned and gripped Zayn's hip. Louis climbed on the bed and laid down.

Liam and Zayn didn't move. Louis fidgeted but kept generally still until he could wait anymore and asked, "What now?"

"I said shut up," Liam ordered.

Louis bit his lip and closed his eyes when his cock twitched at Liam's demanding voice. He heard shuffling but didn't open his eyes. He just waited for someone to touch him.

When someone finally did touch him it was to wrap soft silk over his eyes. Louis made a sound of protest but he heard Zayn chuckle. "Baby, this is just the beginning."

Then he felt one arm being pulled taunt and then the other. They were both tied to the headboard, and he knew before he felt it, that his legs would be next. Louis was just glad his boyfriends preferred silk to rope.

Louis bucked up hopelessly for friction. He felt a warm hand on his hip, holding him down, then Liam said, "None of that. You don't get anything you want tonight." With that Louis felt the cold plastic of a cock ring push against his tip.

Liam pushed Louis' hard cock through the ring and tugged it tightly into place before expanding it around his balls. Liam pulled one through the thick metal loop, then the other. Louis whined and bucked up. He felt another set of hands on his hips.

Louis' cock twitched feebly and he groaned. "Please," Louis whined quietly.

"Do I need to gag you?" Liam questioned. Louis shook his head.

Louis felt long fingers wrap around him and sure tugs that had to be Zayn. He moved his hips minutely in rhythm with Zayn's hand.

He felt breath in his ear and Zayn whispered, "Behave better than that for Li, baby, or you'll never come."

Louis nodded resolutely and Zayn backed away. Next he felt someone over his nudge against his arms.

"Open your mouth, Louis," Liam said from a few feet away.

Louis did and he felt the warm tip of Zayn's length on his tongue. He closed his lips around him and moaned at the taste of Zayn precome. He had to be sitting backwards with the angle of the things Louis was feeling.

Louis knew he was right when Zayn laid down on Louis' torso and took him into his mouth. Louis moaned and sent a shiver of vibrations up Zayn's body.

Liam climbed up and sat flush against Louis' ass on his knees. "Open up, Zaynie."

Louis felt the large head of Liam's cock rub against his inside Zayn's mouth. Louis groaned at the friction. He could just imagine Zayn's lips stretched around both of their cocks. His cheeks straining to take both of his boyfriends.

Louis sucked Zayn harder and twitched because he was trying so hard to keep still. Liam's hands groped Louis's thighs, wandering down to squeeze at his ass. Louis hummed, the warmth of Zayn's mouth and Liam's hands making him smiled despite his frustration.

One of Liam's hands slipped between his cheeks, teasing at his whole. The blue-eyed boy winced, remembering that he'd fingering himself until he'd come out of spite just before the show, hoping to somehow make them jealous. He was sure that wouldn't go over well now.

"What's this?" Liam quipped, and Louis knew he was fucked. He couldn't even defend himself with Zayn's length sliding along his tongue. "It looks like Louis doesn't really need us after all, Zaynie. He's all loose like a slut."

Zayn moaned, his hand sliding over to meet Liam's, feeling out Louis's loose hole to confirm what their boyfriend claimed. "Get me really wet, Zaynie. I've decided that if Louis' going to act like a slut, then he'll get fucked like one. No lube. No prep. Just your warm, sweet spit to lead the way."

Louis whined around Zayn and Zayn bucked down, gagging Louis. Liam pulled out and Zayn let Louis slip out of his mouth. Liam whispered something to Zayn and Zayn pulled out of Louis' mouth and left his body to the cold air.

Liam lined himself up with Louis' hole and gripped Louis' thighs. He shoved in until his hips met Louis ass and Louis yelled.

Zayn put a hand on Louis' chest and kissed his cheek, chin, neck, ear. "Take Lili so good, don't you baby?"

Louis nodded and pushed down on Liam. Liam thrusted forward and made Louis arch in his ties.

"Zaynie?" Zayn must've answered non-verbally because Liam said, "I want you to ride him."

Louis and Zayn both moaned as the request. Zayn straddled Louis and leaned over so his lips were by Louis' cheek.

"Open me up, Daddy?" he asked Liam. Liam and Louis moaned and pushed into each other at Zayn's words.

Liam must've starting working Zayn open because he was making little high-pitched noises next to Louis' cheek.

"Wanna feel you, Lou," Zayn whispered. Louis whined and nodded.

Louis felt a hand around his aching cock suddenly and he pushed into the fist. Liam pinched his thigh to reprimand him. Louis felt Zayn's hole brush against his leaking tip. He bit his lips so he didn't beg Zayn to just sit on him already.

Soon though Zayn sank down onto Louis smoothly. Louis muscles tensed and he made a desperate noise in his throat.

Liam had to of been guiding Zayn because they fell into a rhythm almost immediately.

Louis was cramping from keeping still and his head was thrashing back and forth on the bed.

"He's so tight, Zaynie," Liam cooed. "Haven't had him in a while," he pushed into Louis hard. "That's why you've been such a brat, right? Because you thought we didn't want you?"

Louis nodded and a tear soaked into the silk.

"That's crazy, baby. We love you. And I want to feel your tight little hole around me every," thrust, "single," thrust, "night," thrust.

Louis cried out and shook his head trying to deal with Liam and his words.

"Would you rather have some older stranger in a club or us, baby?" Liam asked.

Louis only whined.

"Lemme hear you, love," Zayn whispered.

"You! I want you!" Louis voice broke over the words.

"Who do you belong to, baby?"

"You! You, Daddy! I belong to you!"

"You're mine," Liam growled.

"Yours!" Louis cried.

"And mine," Zayn spoke softly but forcefully.

"Yours Zaynie! Only yours!"

Louis was fully crying now and breathing like he's just ran a marathon.

"Daddy! Zaynie! Please let me come! I need it!"

"Make Zayn come," Liam demanded.

Louis thrusted into Zayn harder and located his prostate with familiar accuracy. Zayn shivered and shot hot cum between them. He shook through his orgasm and pulled off of Louis while Louis kept rocking his hips.

Zayn fell down on the bed next to Louis with a sigh. "Now Daddy? Please let me come! It hurts!"

"Make me come, baby," Liam ordered instead.

Louis pushed down on Liam and clenched around him. Liam pushed in deep and came inside Louis' wrecked hole. Louis felt Liam's cum wash over his prostate and he sobbed with need.

Liam pulled out and got off the bed. "Let me come Daddy! Zaynie, please!"

Louis felt Zayn get off the bed too and then heard the ruffling of clothing.

"We'll see if you remember who you belong to tomorrow," Liam taunted.

"No! Daddy please! Zaynie, please make me come! I belong to you! I'm yours! Yours! Yoursyoursyours!" Louis lost the ability to form complete sentences and started making desperate noises.

He heard the door click shut on his hotel room. Louis writhed and thrashed and pulled until his tired, horny body fell asleep.