Louis pulled his tie tighter while Harry eyed him up and down. He came over and put his hands on Louis hips. "I fucking love this outfit."

Louis rolled his eyes, "It's for the fans, Harold, so don't get too attached." Louis pulled on his sweater vest to smooth it out and Harry practically growled.

"Why'd you pick Gryffindor?" Harry inquired.

Louis smirked and leaned up to kiss the corner of his mouth, "Why do you think?"

Harry blushed and whispered against Louis' mouth, "Because you're brave."

"For you," Louis finished.

Louis adjusted his outfit one more time and headed out to sneak into the Harry Potter ride and surprise a few fans. Harry headed off to find Liam for their surprise.

***

Louis came back to the hotel still wearing the outfit. Harry had been thinking about it all night. He wanted to do so many things to Louis with that fucking tie. He was so endeared that he chose the house uniform he did, proving how much he loved Harry without even saying anything.

Harry was pacing the room when the door clicked and Louis walked in. Harry gave him a whole two seconds before shutting the door behind him and pushing Louis back against it. Harry unbuttoned the white shirt until he could get to Louis' collarbones, pushing the sweater vest aside to reach. Louis let his head fall back to the door with a groan and a quiet, "Haz."

"Look so fucking good, babe. You have no idea."

Louis' hands found purchase in Harry's loose tee while Harry pulled Louis head back by his hair, a messier version of the fringe it started as at the beginning of the night. He captured Louis' mouth with his and pressed his lips open frantically. "Lou," Harry purred against his lips, "Take your tie off."

Louis nodded as best he could with Harry's grip and his hands flew to his tie. It took a few tries, since Harry was now kneading Louis bum in his hands and sucking a bruise into his It Is What It Is, but finally Louis pulled it from around his neck and pressed it against Harry's chest.

Harry pulled away, much to Louis' dismay, and gave a wicked smile as he took the necktie. "On the bed. How I like." Louis fidgeted for a second, looking up at Harry with questioning eyes. Harry went soft and rubbed a thumb over Louis sharp cheek. "What is it, hun?"

Louis nodded with the permission to ask, "Can I take my clothes off?"

Harry chuckled, "I would love that." Louis rushed towards the bed while his hands ripped at his clothes. By the time Harry made it to the end of the bed Louis was on his hands and knees, naked and waiting. Harry loved this positions. Some probably thought it was impersonal, but you couldn't beat the view. Louis' perfect ass on display, knees open enough for Harry to slide in between. Plus Harry loved to just cover Louis' whole body while he pushed into him, protecting him and adorning him with love.

Harry went to the side of the bed and kneeled by Louis' shoulders. Louis looked up at Harry with adoration in his eyes and Harry couldn't ask for a better soul mate. "Put your hands on the head board." Louis obeyed and clasp his fingers over the top of the wood. Harry wrapped the tie around his wrists and then through a hole in the headboard before tying it off in a knot. "Pull," Harry ordered and Louis did, tugging on the smooth material.

When it stayed put Harry nodded once, "Good." He ran a hand from Louis' shoulder, down his spine, and cupped the swell of his ass. Louis moaned and his head fell between his shoulders. "Feel good, baby?" Louis didn't respond except for a tiny sigh, so Harry reared back his arm and landed a smack on Louis right cheek. "Answer me," Harry commanded.

Louis arched into the touch and lifted his head back up, "Yes, Harry, it feels good. Please, come on."

Harry knew Louis loved being tied up, or blindfolded, or gagged. Having any of his senses taken away always made him so hard. This time was no different, Harry discovered, as he ran his teasing fingers around to trace Louis' v-line and then ghost them up Louis' thick shaft. Louis bucked into the friction, fleeting as it was, and begged, "Touch me. Please, touch me."

Harry tisked, "Not yet, love, first we're going to have some fun."

Louis whined at that, but Harry didn't relent, instead getting off the bed and going to his bag. Louis' skin got goosebumps with the new space while he watched over his arm as Harry unzipped an outside pocket and grabbed a bottle of lube. Harry hands paused mid-air before turning his head to Louis, "Do you want to be dirty or clean tonight?"

Louis' whole body shivered at the question, "Dirty, please."

Harry smirked and nodded, "No condom, then," and stood up to come back to the bed. He situated himself behind Louis and admired the sight before him. Louis was wiggling unconsciously before him and Harry couldn't help but run his hands over the tan skin. Louis pulled against the binds to try and get closer to Harry, but just got a sharp jerk on his shoulders instead.

"Wanna feel you," Louis pleaded. "Closer, Hazza."

Harry slapped his ass check again, "Quiet. Behave yourself." Louis bit his lip to stay silent and dropped his head again. Harry slicked three fingers up and threw the lube next to them on the bed. He ran his wet fingers from Louis' full balls, up his taint, and over his hole before going back down to press on the sensitive flesh between his prick and rim.

Louis' toes curled with the urge to stay quiet and still for Harry while pleasure coursed through his veins. Harry played tiny circles into Louis' perineum, putting pressure on his prostate externally, until Louis couldn't hold still and pushed back on Harry's hand. Harry withdrew immediately and sighed in disappointment.

Louis started babbling apologies, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to, God, Harry it felt so good."

Harry soothed Louis with a quick kiss to his back before sliding off the bed again. Louis tried to see what he was doing again but Harry was at Louis' bag now and he couldn't. But he did know that his bag is the one that held all the toys, so he knew he was in trouble.

Harry returned a minute later and settled back in his place between Louis' knees. Louis was getting tired of holding himself up so he let his upper body sag, pulling against the tie, but he didn't care.

"If you thought that felt good I can't wait to see what you do for this." Louis' head perked up to try and see what Harry meant, but Harry kept the surprise well out of Louis' sight. "But first I want to be inside you when I use it, so I'm going to open you up for my cock. Want that, love?"

Louis cock twitched, spreading precome across his stomach as he nodded enthusiastically. "Please."

Harry grabbed the lube again and re-coasted his fingers and then pushed one against Louis' tight entrance. Louis' body tensed for a moment before relaxing under his boyfriend's touch. Harry pushed his finger in halfway and then pumped it shallowly, wiggling it around to stretch Louis open. He soon added a second and scissored his fingers open inside him.

Louis' back was twitching from holding still so long so Harry pulled his fingers out and slicked himself up hurriedly. "Want me, love?"

Louis looked over his shoulder, lip tucked into his shoulder and nodded against his skin, "Pwes," he mumbled.

Harry squeezed one cheek in his hands to spread Louis apart and lined his head up with Louis' hole. As he pushed inside Louis preened, a small, high noise filtering past his lips into the thick air of the hotel room. Harry soaked it up; Louis' neediness, his warmth, the feeling of his skin. He couldn't get enough.

When Harry was buried inside Louis he picked up the toy and leaned over Louis to show him. Louis' mouth fell open and he groaned when he saw the mini vibrating wand massager he brought with him. "I didn't know you packed this until this morning when I was looking for some pants to borrow. I assume it's got batteries and it's ready to go." Louis nodded quickly. "I figured. Can't wait to use it."

Louis' face scrunched up as he huffed a needy sound, "Hazza, please, I want it, please."

Harry ran the still wand from the top of Louis spine, down his side, around to his pelvis. Louis pushed into the touch even though it wasn't on. Harry reached a little further and pressed the head of the wand to Louis perineum and flicked the switch on.

"Shiiiit," Louis cried, "Yesyesyes, Harry, yes."

Harry started rolling his hips in small circles while he rolled coordinating circles into the soft skin under his balls. "Just wait, Lou," he teased. Harry started pulling out only to push back in and press the vibrator harder on him. Louis gasped and then moaned as he rocked between the two sensations.

Harry thrusted rhythmically into Louis' body until he changed his angle and rammed dead-on into Louis' prostate. The pressure on his most sensitive spot from the inside and out had Louis' legs giving out. Harry put his free arm around Louis' waist and held him up while he continued thrusting into him with pinpoint accuracy and playing the massager over his taint.

Louis was blabbering but all Harry could make out was his name and a few explicit sounds. Harry smirked and leaned over Louis' body, wrapping his arm tighter around him, and whispered in his ear, "How's it feel, baby? Having your little g-spot played with both ways."

Louis' shook his head lazily and mumbled, "Good, so goooood, please. Fuck, good." The constant pressure started milking precome out of Louis' tip, trailing across his stomach and dripping on the mattress. Louis wiggled back on Harry's cock, "So close, Haz. God I can't take it, please."

"Wanna come, sweetheart?"

Louis' head bobbed widely, "Jesus Christ, fuck, yeeeeess."

Harry stayed deep and rolled his hips to put harder pressure on Louis' spot and allowed, "Okay, Lou, come for me. Good and loud, yeah?"

Louis screamed Harry's name and one more 'fuck' as he shot up his torso and onto the sheets, spasming as the waves of ecstasy plowed through him. Harry groaned at the tightening of Louis around him and sent pulses of warm cum into his twitching body.

Harry turned off the wand and threw it somewhere on the bed before pulling his arm from around Louis' waist. Without the support, Louis fell to the bed, pulling off Harry's dick and sighing tiredly. Harry fell next to him with a smug smile.

Louis humphed and hid his face in the pillow, "What?"

Harry laid a hand on the small of Louis' sweaty back, "That was better than I imagined. You sound amazing when you want it."

Louis flopped his hand towards Harry indignantly, "Shut up. I can't be held responsible."

Harry pulled him closer and kissed his forehead, "I wouldn't change it for anything. Love how much you need it."
Louis still made an unpleased sound, but cuddled into Harry's warmth, so Harry figured he was fine.