Louis grew up in luxury. Famous father, billion dollar mansion, first car at fourteen. He was the definition of spoilt rotten. His father, Liam Payne, is a famous actor, most commonly known for his continuing role in Batman movies.

Louis loves his life, loves his short height, loves his fat ass, loves his sweet scent. He just loves being an Omega. He knew with a pout and a small whine his dad would say yes to all his requests. Nobody could resist his charm.

At the age of one, Louis' mother passed away, Louis couldn't remember her. But Liam always spoke highly of the women. That is why Louis had a different last name, Tomlinson, instead of Payne.

When Louis was three, it became obvious to Liam that Louis was gay. To this day, Louis had never said those two simple words, 'i'm gay'... because well, it was evident. Liam could tell. Louis was just so, flamboyant. He preferred to be a princess than a prince; he liked pretty panties over boring boxers. Liam loved him for who he was.

When Louis was eight, Liam introduced him to Harry. A very tall Alpha. Louis' lips had parted as he had stared at the man with curls. He was just so.... manly. Big hands, bulging muscles. Harry, who is also rich, famous for his role as Superman, soon became Liam's best friend. Harry was always at Louis' house, always invading the small boy's privacy, still is. Louis learnt to both love him, and hate him.

At thirteen, an overprivileged Louis discovered porn. From then, he craved the feeling of a strong Alpha's hands wrapped around him as he was pounded into relentlessly. He curiously experimented with his own body - he was on suppressants, so he had never experienced a heat. He wished he had. The Omega's in the videos he watched looked so blissful as they were fucked thoroughly.

At fifteen, a bratty Louis realised he was different to the other kids at his school. Sure, he went to one of the most expensive, high-end high schools in England. But the other kids, even Omegas. tended to have goals. The other kids wanted to go to university. But Louis, Louis didn't want anything like that. He had never worked in his life; he didn't want to start anytime soon.

At eighteen, Louis still lived off his dad's money, still lived at home in a life of luxury. He had come to realise that his good looks could get him any money he needed. He had Alphas wrapped around his little finger. All Alphas except Harry Styles that was. The man with the most self-control, he should be in the Guinness World of Records. Louis was a brat; Harry didn't like brats.

It wasn't the small boy's fault that Liam had never disciplined him in. He was given everything he wanted, so naturally, he expected Harry to fall at his feet... but he didn't.

But of course, Louis wouldn't give up anytime soon, his urge for Harry to hold him down, fuck him and spank his arse only grew as the Alpha ignored the small Omega.

After all, Louis gets anything he wants. And he wants to get fucked by Harry Styles.

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