harry leaned back in his seat, teeth clamped on the inside of his cheek as he waited for bridget to stop talking.

"yeah, things are going pretty good here," he said, clearing his throat. "busy summer, all of the college kids are out now. we usually pick up from may to september. every once in a while we'll get some good business but it definitely dies out when school starts back."

"so you're adjusting pretty well, then?"

"i'd say so."

"that's good. i'm glad to hear things are alright."

louis perked his head up for just the slightest to catch his breath but remained as quiet as possible.

harry carded his hand through his hair with gentle fingers, but once he felt the boy's mouth on the tip of his cock again, he tightened his grasp.

"they've scheduled your next court date for the twenty fourth at nine a.m. i'll be there this time. usually i send my documents in for them because i always have appointments but i cleared my schedule for that date. is there anything you would like to discuss with them when we're there?"

"other than what i told you the other morning, no. i think i'm good besides that. did you send in my screening from this week?"

"i did. and if you could do me a favor and jot down your schedule from now on so we can confirm your hours match up with what we have, that would be great."

"i can do that." harry licked his lips and pushed louis' head down some, tugging at his hair in praise. "do you need my co-owner to sign off on it?"

"nah. i just need to make sure everything matches that way we can try to get you off of probation sooner. either that or drop it to unsupervised. it's been nine months and you've given me no reason to keep you on restrictions. i'll also talk with your lawyer and see if he can tweak some things."

"you are the best," harry groaned in relief. louis stopped his movements, but continued when harry began to speak. "thank you, bridget. seriously."

"you got it. stay out of trouble, kid."

"trust me, i will."

the call ended shortly after that, giving louis the signal to pull off. he tugged harry's pants down more and wrapped his hand around the base of his cock, stroking him at a steady pace.

"i thought you were just trying to be a tease," harry murmured down at him.

"absolutely not. i told you i wanted to suck your dick, so here i am." the smaller man smiled up at him.

"and you decided that it was a good time to do it while i was on the phone with my probation officer?"

louis shrugged smugly. "never a bad time, if i'm being honest."

harry pulled him up by his hair and kissed him hard, curling his fingers at the back of his neck. he licked into his mouth without hesitation, letting out a soft moan against him when he quickened his hand.

louis slowly released him and placed his hand on the middle of harry's throat, pressing his thumb against the underside of his chin to keep his head tilted back.

"why don't you show me how bad you wanted me?" harry kept his head back as louis attached his mouth to his neck.

louis sucked a dark mark on the right side of his neck and pressed a light peck to it after pulling away. "want you to fuck my throat," he rumbled. "and then i want you to bend me over this desk and fuck me so hard i can't work tonight."

harry was in early to do paperwork and louis had nothing else to do so he decided to tag along. he made sure harry was alright with it and was actually kind of hesitant, but the younger man grabbed his backpack for him that had his work clothes inside and told him to come on.

they had a small meeting with mitch, where the owners came to a mutual agreement that louis should be a bar manager. michael was granted management first, but louis came in second. he wouldn't be a full time manager like mikey. just part time on the nights he works the bar. louis was assigned a date to take the management certification and then he could do all of the cool things like doing truck orders on his own, handling the bar safe, and taking deposits to the bank. it sounds boring, but it's something different.

"you're working tonight," harry told him. "there's no getting out of it when i'm here."

louis whined against his adam's apple. "please?"

"no."

"daddy," louis tried again.

harry grabbed him by the throat and pulled him up so they were face to face.

"i love when you beg, but no," the younger man said sternly. "you're gonna go to work because you're my responsible little bunny, aren't you?"

louis pouted up at him as harry swept his thumb over his lip.

"answer me."

"yeah," louis mumbled.

"that's my boy." harry murmured before leaning forward. he kissed the small man gently before forcing his tongue into his mouth, still holding a loose grip on his neck.

louis put his hand back on harry's cock, stroking him slowly. he whimpered into the kiss when the younger man pushed his knee between his legs.

"go to the couch and kneel."

louis scrambled off of him and did as told, watching harry tuck himself back into his pants for the time being. he sat patiently on his knees, cheeks dusting a soft pink when harry praised him for his behavior.

harry sat on the sofa and pointed between his open legs. louis shuffled over to him and pulled harry's clothes back down to unveil his dick once more. he took him in his mouth without a command, returning to his task and sucking him off as if he were craving him.

harry's head tipped back with a throaty groan that was music to the smaller man's ears. "god damn, lou. you were made for this."

louis hummed around him, nuzzling his nose against his pelvis. he bobbed his head quickly and used his left hand to play with his balls.

"love your pretty little mouth," harry moaned. he grabbed a handful of the boy's hair and guided his head for him, he stared down with a bitten lip as he bucked his hips up, then pulled louis off of him so he could breathe.

louis licked his lips and leaned down to wrap his lips around harry's balls, suckling on the left one lightly before moving to the right. he let out a soft hum when harry started tugging on his hair and digging his nails into the back of his neck. he trailed his lips up the younger man's cock, fluttering light pecks to it before swirling his tongue around the tip. precum settled on his tastebuds as harry moaned out once more.

harry was quick to push louis' head back down until about halfway. he watched the man's reaction before guiding his head down even further until his cock hit the back of his throat. he kept him there for a few seconds, watching louis begin to relax. it doesn't take much to make the man completely submit but when he does, he's in bliss.

"you like being daddy's little toy, huh," harry smirked. he moved louis' head again, this time at a quicker pace while he bucked his hips up. he created a rhythm in the mix of giving the boy the time to catch his breath but it was like louis didn't even care about that. he had gone dead silent, but his eyes were blown and his lips were so dark that harry wanted to kiss him and make them look even better.

he wiped away the tear that pricked at the corner of his fiancé's eye and pulled louis off of him for the final time. he jerked his head back, pressed the head of his cock to his bottom lip, and began to quickly stroke himself.

louis stuck his tongue out and put his hand in front of harry's, making the younger man moan lowly now that there were two hands on him. harry's eyebrows knitted tight and he bit his lip as he released onto louis' tongue. it pooled on his tongue, some hit different bits inside of his mouth, and some even dripped off of the corner of his lip. when harry finished, he closed louis' mouth for him.

"hold it," he murmured.

louis stared up at him with sultry eyes and rooted into his touch. harry gently stroked his cheek and played with his hair as he managed to get his pants back up. he didn't fasten them or his belt until he stood.

he walked to the desk and opened a drawer, pulling out a few items. he came back to the couch and patted his lap, but instead of moving, louis only laid his head on his thigh.

"sweet boy," harry cooed. "swallow."

louis did as instructed and nuzzled his cheek against him.

"come up here, bun."

"i can't."

"why?"

louis rolled his lips into a tight line and swallowed again.

"i kind of, um..." his cheeks darkened with a blush.

harry smirked down at him. "what did you do?"

louis whined against him, embarrassed to tell him. "don't make me say it."

"bun," harry crooned. "it's okay."

louis hid his face. "'m sticky."

"did you make a mess?"

the smaller man nodded against his leg.

"poor thing," his partner continued to pick on him. "pretty little lou came in his panties just from sucking me off. absolutely filthy."

"stop," louis whined again.

harry stroked his cheek again with a smirk. "slut."

"now i need to shower."

"i'll join."

louis nodded and stood on wobbly legs because one of them had fallen asleep from sitting on his knees for so long. he walked to the locker room behind harry, who was carrying things in his hand. louis recognized the lube but not the other package.

"why are you bringing stuff?"

"you'll see."

the smaller man learned quickly what everything was because harry pressed him against the wall and fingered him until he was unable to make a sound. he came again because of it, plus harry's low voice in his ear degrading and praising him at the same time. after the shower, harry made him dry off and double checked that he was prepped enough before inserting the small black vibrator in him. they had about fifteen minutes before everyone would start to pile in.

"since you tried to get out of your first day back at work," the younger man hummed. "this ought to keep you under control."

he grabbed the small remote that came with it and pressed a button, making louis jolt against the sink.

"oh," he squeaked. harry changed it to the highest speed. his knees buckled and he whimpered out from the sensation.

harry reached down to press his fingers against the toy. louis dropped his head and sucked in a staggered breath.

"stand up."

"i don't think i can."

"stand up," harry said again, a little more demanding.

louis huffed and straightened himself up slowly. he leaned back against harry with clenched shut eyes as the toy nailed him right where harry wanted it to.

"atta boy," harry kissed his neck. "see? not so bad."

"this is so bad."

"this is so good." harry turned the toy off and grabbed louis' bag from his locker to help him change.

"you're going to torture me," the smaller man grunted. "knowing i have to work tonight."

"mhm."

"why?"

"because you tried to get out of it knowing i'll be here all night. so this is your punishment." harry helped him step into his panties before handing him his leggings. he weighed the options between the three shirts louis brought and decided to go with the blue crop top.

"punishments are supposed to be fun."

"funishments are, yes. this is fun for me. you, on the other hand..." harry twirled the remote between his fingers. "i give it until ten before you cave."

"you want to go all night with this thing?"

"no. i was aiming for midnight," harry murmured.

that gives him four hours.

jesus. fucking. christ.

"you are so mean to me."

harry tipped his chin up and kissed him. "never. have a good night, bunny. i'll see you later."

louis pouted against the sink for about five minutes after harry disappeared before deciding to go ahead and finish getting ready. he was dressed besides his shoes, but he needed to do his makeup and his hair was still damp. he couldn't blow dry it since he didn't have his dryer, so natural fluff will have to do.

he grabbed his makeup bag and focused on his eyeliner, but did quick swipes of mascara and lipgloss. he wasn't too keen for foundation or any of the more complicated things, that was more of a zayn and jessie thing. he was better at eye makeup than actual face makeup.

he did put a bit of highlighter on the inner corners of his eyes, a dab on his nose and a dab on the cupid's bow of his lip. once he was satisfied, he put his things away, tucked his old clothes in his backpack and grabbed his shoes so he could start the night.

he moved slowly to adjust to the toy that harry had decided to torture him with and leaned against the entrance of the locker rooms. he put his converses on one by one, making sure the knots were tight enough and dusted himself off. at least he brought leggings to work because running around in jeans with a toy inside of him does not sound too comfortable.

"how you holding up?" zayn asked when he reached the bar.

in almost perfect timing, louis jolted against the bar. he gripped it until his knuckles turned white as the vibrator buzzed at a low speed.

"i'm going to be a widow for the second time and i'm not even married yet."

"uh oh," zayn hissed. "what did he do?"

louis held up a finger before slamming his fist down on the bar. he inhaled sharp and waited for harry to finally turn it off. he looked up at the balcony, where his fiancé was leaned against the railing with a shit eating grin on his face.

"i hate you!"

"i love you!" harry called back, waving at zayn with the remote tucked underneath his fingers. he pressed a button and louis sighed in relief.

"let's just say harry is very buzzed about tonight," louis grumbled.

"is that what i think it is?"

"probably, you dirty minded fuck."

zayn cackled and opened his redbull. "have fun. take deep breaths and whatever you do, do not let customers know. or do. it might get you more tips."

the smaller man quirked an eyebrow at him.

"liam's done it to me before."

"of course he has."

zayn smirked and kissed his cheek. "i'm gonna go change now. bye!"

louis sighed heavily and lowered his head onto the bar.

the vibrator started again, making him groan in misery. "i swear to god-"

harry laughed from his spot, still on the balcony. "i just wanted to make sure it worked."

"it definitely works, thank you."

"you are so, so welcome."

the bartender glared at him and sent him the middle finger, hiding his face when harry changed not only the speed of the toy, but the pattern of its vibrations. instead of one solid vibration, the next one was small buzzes here and there.

"boring," he called out.

harry picked up the speed on it, making louis' eyebrows furrow. okay. maybe it's not boring.

after the toy cut off, louis gave it a few moments before standing upright. harry was now on the main floor, walking to the bar with his hands stuffed in his pockets.

"can i have a kiss?"

"no."

harry pouted and batted his eyelashes down at him. "please?"

louis's eyes narrowed. he crossed his arms over his chest and asked, "why should you get one?"

"because i'm pretty and you love me."

"pretty mental, yeah. and i only love you on thursdays."

"today is thursday."

"fridays," the smaller man immediately said. he rolled his eyes when his fiancé smirked and huffed. "fine, one."

"yay," harry cupped his face in his hands and kissed him sweetly. "loves you. i'll be in the office if you need me."

"'kay."

"say it back."

"what?"

"i said i love you."

louis couldn't help but grin at harry's returned pout because he didn't respond. "i love you."

"most." harry pecked his lips and walked away, chuckling when louis fussed at him because that was more than one kiss.

—-

he's going to punch harry in the throat.

or kiss him. he's not sure yet.

he's willed himself not to even get hard this entire time but it's starting to get difficult. harry's catching him at the worst times. he got him once during a rush and nearly made him drop a glass he was carrying back to a customer. then he got him mid-conversation with niall. it was flustering and a bit embarrassing to tell niall without actually telling him. he only said that harry's being a tease and left the rest to the irish boy's imagination.

it's eleven. he hasn't caved yet like harry thought he would. he could make it another hour, maybe. maybe. depends on how busy he gets. he's only working a short shift tonight, until about one, so he should survive.

his stomach twisted when he saw his fiancé walking through the club with his hands in his pockets. the younger man's eyes scanned the area until he landed on louis, who was staring right back at him. louis would be a bold faced liar if he said he wasn't blushing under the multicolored lights because of the smirk that his lover was wearing. he knew what he was doing.

the bartender busied himself by stocking match packets and napkins. he made sure they were sitting in a neat stack before touching up the glasses and adding clean ones to the rack. ice was good, fruits were good, everything was still intact and nothing had been burned down yet so his night has gone better than expected so far.

the sound of a throat clearing caused him to perk his head up. he looked to the left end of the bar to see harry with his chin perched on his hand.

"you thirsty?" louis asked, standing.

"not for a drink, no."

louis reached beneath the bar and pulled a cigarette out of his pack. he held it to harry's lips and struck a match, holding it to the end of the stick to light it. he shook the match and tossed it in the trash before grabbing his water.

"should've put you on the floor tonight," harry murmured, tapping his cigarette against one of the ashtrays on the bar.

"i like the bar, though." louis pouted behind his water bottle. "it's my space."

"i know. but it would have been enteraining to play with you while you were interacting with clients, is all."

"i've thought about quitting."

harry furrowed his eyebrows. "why?"

"probably when i'm done with school," louis assured softly. "and can get into an office. i dunno. i like stripping, it's good money, but also...you really want to tell people your husband is a stripper?"

"fuck yeah i do. you want to tell people your husband owns a strip club?"

more than just a strip club. soon.

"that's different."

"a little bit, yeah, but it's how i met you. i'm not gonna fabricate some story by saying we met at like, a party, or went to school together, or on grindr. if someone were to ask how we met i would be honest with them."

"i wouldn't quit bartending," louis said. "i just wouldn't strip anymore. i'll take a gigantic pay cut, but if i want to get into this advocacy stuff then i need to make some sacrifices. i could always come back if it didn't work out, but i don't want to let years of school go to waste because i chose taking my clothes off over insane amounts of studying and a grant. i wanna do something with it instead of being a sitting duck."

"i get it," harry murmured. "and you know i'm going to support you in anything you choose to do. i'll miss you a lot, though."

louis rose an eyebrow. "we do live together. you can get all the shows you want."

"and? i like bragging about how hot you are to other people and that you're mine. it makes my ego swell when they get jealous."

louis chuckled then. he leaned against harry's side of the bar and kissed his cheek. "maybe i'll come back for special occasions."

"we'll figure it out."

louis served three customers and made his fiancé a scotch on the rocks since he was still sitting there. he looked really good tonight for some reason. it could be because he shaved. he does smell really good, too, and it's not helping his situation at all.

as louis went to grab his towel to wipe the bar down, the vibrator started buzzing lowly. it wasn't as high and brutal as it was earlier. one of the settings made him nearly drop onto his knees. this one was pretty alright.

he began to clean the bar up some, grip on the towel tightening when the vibration began to pick up. he gave his partner the side eye before returning to his task.

when the final customer left the bar, louis was back on harry's end. he was nitpicking at an area that he thought needed cleaned but was in fact just part of the new design that harry had built.

the vibrator stopped, then suddenly started back as high and fast as it could go. louis laid his upper body against the bar, taking deep breaths. the music was loud enough for only harry to hear him.

"look at you," harry murmured, carding his hand through the boy's hair. "daddy's good boy, yeah? working hard and looking so pretty. i bet you've made plenty in tips because of your makeup. i don't think i have told you that your makeup looked beautiful tonight, did i?"

louis rooted into his touch with a weak whine. "no."

"well, it does. your eyes are gorgeous, bun. i could look at them all day."

louis blinked up at him then.

"especially when you're dropping," harry added. "your eyes get really bright when you drop. makes you look almost angelic."

he knew exactly what he was talking about, too. he's getting close. if he drops, then he can't focus on his work. he'll only want harry and need him to guide him through everything. that's not the safest thing to do right now.

before harry could correct him on his manners, the bartender cleared his throat and batted his eyelashes at him.

"thank you, daddy," he said quietly. "i used the new mascara you bought me. it's better than my old one."

"yeah?" harry beamed. "good. you're welcome, sweetheart. it really makes your eyes pop out. i can't wait to ruin it later."

it was louis' turn to smirk. "neither can i. do we have to wait or can we go now?"

"we have to wait. if you can make it to twelve then i'll let you come back and reward you for being so good. think you can do that for me?" harry proposed. he rubbed his thumb over louis' cheekbone. "thirty more minutes and i'll get niall to hold over until mikey comes in."

nodding lightly, louis said, "i can wait."

"that's my boy," the younger man cooed. "give me a kiss."

louis gave him two soft pecks, then the vibrator cut off. thank god. he could feel phantom vibrations in his knees.

"i have to go count the new drawer for mikey and check the safes, so i'll be in the back if you need me."

"okay."

harry pinched louis' bottom lip. "loves you."

"loves," louis smiled softly. "see you soon."

harry gave him one last kiss before leaving the bar.

louis grabbed harry's scotch glass and the napkin beneath it. there was a note on the napkin, plus a folded up bill that had fluttered onto the floor. the note said that the tip was for the bartender with the nice butt. when louis picked up the cash, he saw it was a single $100 bill. of course harry tips him in hundreds. what else would he use?

he put the money in his phone case since his wallet was back in his locker. he stocked water bottles and redbulls in the mini cooler, left a note for mikey saying that he has a nice ass and he wants to squish it, and double checked that the bartender would have enough product for the rest of the night. he was only covering three to four hours, he shouldn't need a whole lot but definitely enough in case they get busier.

niall comes to his rescue at twelve on the dot, changed into a pair of joggers and one of zayn's tee shirts. his hair was damp, so he must have just gotten out of the shower.

"hi, booty. haz said you weren't feeling too hot so i'm here to let you go."

he's feeling really hot, actually, but whatever.

"thank you," louis breathed out.

"of course. now shoo. this is my area and you're not welcome here anymore."

chuckling, louis grabbed his water bottle and phone and stepped out of the bar. he followed the path to the offices, where he knocked on harry's door before walking in. the owner of the club was flipping an ink pen in his hand, not paying attention to anything around him until the door shut. then his head rose.

harry stood and walked to the bartender. he grabbed his waist and kissed him gently. louis stood on his tiptoes for a few seconds before dropping down to flat feet and wrapping his arms around his partner's neck.

harry guided him to the couch and made him sit down. he kept giving him soft kisses and rubbed his hands down his sides to relax him.

"tell daddy why he had to punish you."

louis gulped. "i tried to skip out on work."

"and why would daddy punish you for trying to skip work?"

"uh...i really have no idea, because he skips out on work all the time."

"due to important things like court, assigning peoeple to other clubs and going out to promote us. was there a valid reason for you to not go to work?"

"no."

"alright then. i punished you because you thought you could just flake out on your responsibility. i made you work while teasing you for your entire shift. how did it feel?"

"horrible. terrible. i hated every minute of it," louis groaned. "made me want to crawl into the ice bin and freeze myself."

he then grinned up at harry. "it wasn't too bad. you just kept getting me at the worst times."

"i know." harry grinned smugly. "that was the fun part. for me, anyways. are you gonna do it again?"

"maybe."

"louis."

"no," louis instantly caved at the disappointed tone in harry's voice. "i won't do it again. i'm sorry."

"thank you." harry kissed his chin. "stay put."

"where are you going?"

"to my desk."

"what are you doing?"

"stop asking questions, bunny."

"but why-" louis gasped when the vibrator was turned back on. he gripped the edge of the couch cushions and tipped his head back.

harry held the remote between his teeth as he shuffled through his desk.

"strip," he commanded. "i want you only in your panties."

louis scrambled to get his clothes off with the vibrator still rumbling inside of him. when he was down to just the white lace panties, harry sat on the couch and pulled him onto his lap.

harry pulled his panties down to his thighs and toyed with the vibrator some, before taking it out completely. louis was too busy focused on kissing his neck to even realize what was going on until he felt something cold against his rim.

"fixed it," harry murmured. he got the toy settled and pulled louis' panties back up. louis nipped at his ear, slowly pulling on it with his lips.

louis shivered when the toy turned on again. this time he could actually hold onto harry and show him how it was really making him feel. he got the evil looks and the awkward stances earlier, but if he wants to play, louis can play too.

keeping one hand down on the toy, harry lifted his left hand to pinch louis' nipples. he listen to his fiancé's whines, praising him for how sweet he sounded, before leaning forward to take his left nipple into his mouth.

"fuck," louis' back arched. fingers were pinching and rubbing his right nipple, his left was being sucked and licked on, plus he had harry's hand in between his legs pressing a fast paced vibrator against his prostate. he was achingly hard and already starting to sweat from the different sources of stimulation. they were behind closed doors now. he didn't care.

harry rubbed circles over the bottom of the toy, making it move inside of the boy on top of him. he pressed open mouthed kisses down his chest as far as he could reach.

harry mocked a gasp of surprise. "your panties are wet, bun. again."

louis whined as harry rubbed his thumb over the tiny spot of precum. "harry."

harry gave him a look of warning.

"daddy," louis immediately corrected himself, face red from embarrassment. of course he had to call him out. asshole.

"yes, my love?"

"please," was all he could muster.

"tell me what you want," harry murmured, hooking his fingers into the waistband of his panties. "do you want to play or do you want me?"

louis rolled back onto the vibrator with a high pitched whimper caught in his throat. he wants everything. he's greedy.

"if you don't choose, i'm choosing for you." harry brushed his palm over his hardened cock. "five seconds. five. four. three-"

louis laid his head against harry's shoulder and clenched his jaw at the new feeling.

"alright." harry pulled his shirt off and adjusted in his seat. "you had your chance. now daddy gets his way."

"no, no- i wanna- daddy," louis groaned, pouting against him.

"i was even gonna let you choose what you wanted as your reward," harry told him. "i'll ask you again. do you want me to eat you out or fuck you? one or the other."

"e-either one," louis stammered. "please, please. need you. want you so bad."

harry slipped louis' panties down just enough so he could grab the base of the vibrator. he thrusted it in and out of the trembling man, angling his wrist with each stroke. he didn't even flinch when louis bit down on his shoulder. he only quickened his hand.

louis rocked his hips back and forth, grinding against harry. he dug his nails into the younger man's sides, soft noises getting dropped right next to his left ear.

"sweet boy can get whatever he wants," harry hummed lowly. "he just has to be good."

"'m good, 'm good," louis babbled.

"you are," harry cooed. "you're so good for me, baby. you make daddy so proud, you know?"

louis nodded furiously.

"even if you can be a brat, you're my brat. my favorite brat. you make me want to ram my head into a wall sometimes-" harry grinned at louis' light giggle. "-but you're mine and i love you so, so much."

"love daddy," louis purred.

"i know you do." harry pushed the vibrator in all the way, watching louis' body tense. "daddy's gonna treat you so good, okay? do you think you can stand if i take this out?"

louis nodded again, biting his lip when the toy was taken out of him. he nuzzled into harry's neck when the man rubbed his fingers over his hole, spreading the excess lube around and teasing him.

"are you with me, my baby?"

louis kissed his shoulder in response.

"can i have a kiss?"

louis' head lifted immediately. he stared at his partner with soft blue eyes that were blown out and glassy just from his arousal before dipping down to give him a kiss. his hands stayed flat on harry's chest, fingertips curling and digging into his skin.

harry coaxed louis' needy whine down with soft shushes and gentle kisses. he allowed louis time to calm himself, helping him relax by brushing his lips against his jaw and praising him quietly. little pecks were planted here and there, causing louis to tip his head to expose more of his neck.

louis hummed lightly, bunching the man's hair in his fingers. he relaxed into his touch, keeping his head tucked into his neck and rubbing harry's own neck with his thumb.

he gasped when two fingers plunged inside of him. digging his nails into the back of harry's neck, he let out a soft groan at the feeling of the man's fingers curling in and out of him.

"hurry," louis begged.

"i am, i am." harry moved to lay louis down on the couch. he pulled his panties off all the way, brushing his left hand over his hard cock. when louis smacked his hand away, he squeezed more lube onto his middle and ring fingers before prepping him open more, adding a third when the older man began to squirm.

he knew louis was ready by the way the man went silent, only panting for breath and staring up at him with big eyes. so he undone his jeans as fast as he could, rolled a condom on and slicked his cock with lube before he pushed louis' right knee to his chest to expose his hole even more. he entered him slowly, brushing his messy hair out of his face so he could press kisses between his eyebrows and down his nose until he landed on his lips.

louis moaned into the kiss as harry bottomed out. he clenched around him, causing the younger man to let out a soft noise of his own.

"better?"

louis breathed out a 'yes' and clawed at his lover's lower back while he continued to kiss him. he scraped his nails down his entire back when harry started to rock his hips, working up a quick and steady pace.

harry pushed both of louis' knees to his chest, then said fuck it and held the arm of the couch behind louis' head with the boy's legs over his shoulders. the new angle made louis very vocal, moaning and begging for more until he couldn't. thank god the walls were thick and the music from the main floor drowned everything out back here.

"'m close," louis wheezed. harry was drilling into him at the most obscene angle, hitting all of the right places. he dug his nails into harry's shoulders with a mewl of, "please, please-"

"you can cum, baby. whenever you want. good boys get to do whatever they want," harry cooed. "cum for daddy."

louis was a panting mess as he came untouched all over his chest. the sight sent harry into his own high, hips stuttering as he buried himself deeper into the smaller man. he moved louis' legs off of his shoulders and back around his waist as he slowed down. he moved a hand from the edge of the sofa to hold the small of louis' back, perching him up just a bit.

"feels so good," louis heaved out. "just like that, fuck-"

he was still releasing little dribbles of cum as harry chased his own orgasm. he clenched around him, making harry groan in the back of his throat.

harry curled over to give him a bruising kiss, one that became sloppy and hot and everything that would definitely insinuate a round two if they wanted. he stilled himself and released into the condom while louis' hands found themselves tangled in the back of his hair.

louis tightened his knees at harry's ribs when the younger man moved to gently kiss his neck. both of them were still panting heavily, chests rising and falling nearly in sync with one another.

"god, i fucking love you."

louis grinned and stroked the back of his neck. he laid like putty beneath his lover as soft pecks were planted on the side of his face. harry always showed the sweetest affection after sex. even if it was rough and nasty just like they loved.

"as much as i would love to keep laying here," louis spoke a few minutes after they calmed down, "this is hurting my hips."

"shit, sorry." harry pulled out and eased him back down. "better?"

louis nodded his head. he made grabby hands for harry's shirt that was on the floor, but harry was too busy cleaning his stomach off with his tongue to notice.

"just a sec." harry threw the condom away and got himself dressed aside from his shirt. he went to his desk and grabbed louis' makeup wipes that he kept in it. "this is all we got for now. i don't have any towels back here."

"'s okay," louis chuckled. he relaxed as harry wiped him down, rid of cum and spit.

harry put his shirt on the naked boy and helped him sit up. he slipped his panties over his ankles and up his thighs, allowing his partner to finish putting them on.

"got something else for you. it's in the fridge."

"for me?" louis gasped. "gimme."

harry grabbed louis' candy bar and a water bottle from the mini fridge under his desk and handed it over, smiling when his fiancé wiggled happily in his spot. he sat beside him, tucking an arm around his shoulders.

louis curled up against him immediately, legs over his lap and head tucked beneath his chin.

"had fun," he whispered. "can we do it again?"

"we can."

harry got a kiss to the cheek. something was then placed against his lips, so he looked down to see louis had broken off a piece of his twix to share with him. he took the bite and nipped louis' little fingers in the process before swallowing.

"when will you be done?" louis asked shyly.

"whenever you wanna go home."

"'kay." louis broke another piece of his twix off and fed it to him. "can we get food on the way out?"

"and i thought sex made me hungry," harry teased.

"hey. you weren't the one with a vibrator in him for almost four hours. i deserve it."

"you deserve everything in the world, baby." harry tilted louis' head back so he could kiss his chocolate flavored lips. "what do you want?"

"that's a future louis question. current louis just wants snuggles."

"sounds good to me."

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*fanning my face bc it's hot in here* uh h-hey guys, so, the weather?

(the weather here is actually okay but i'm going to chicago over the weekend and it's going to be COLD AFFFFF BUT ALSO I SEE HARRY ON SUNDAY WHOOP WHOOPPPPP!!!!)

thank you for 55k! loves you lots(: