Louis: Age play age four
Harry: Daddy
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"Come here baby, wanna try something new. Okay?" Harry asks Louis always wanting to make sure his baby was okay before any activity.

Louis had woken up with a hard on and of course which lead to Harry wanting to help him with it, but also wanting to take advantage of the situation.

Once Louis nodded giving him the green light, he carefully sat Louis onto his face. Louis was used to being held and fucked, nothing more. I guess you could call their sex vanilla, but neither really cared- well until now.

Not that Harry didn't enjoy the regular he really did, but he wanted this to be all about Lou, only for his baby. Wanting to satisfy him.

"Tell me if you don't like it darling, okay? What's the safe word?" He asks from under Louis.

"Red". Louis looks down hopefully smiling when seeing Harry's smile.

"That's right baby, good job!" Harry praises. Louis smiles brightly, loving that he made Harry happy.

Harry looks up at him as if asking him he was ready, which Louis nods to.

Harry looks up one more time before going back to his arse, slowly licking a strip upon the hole. Louis wanted to do badly grab at Harry, but apart of this "trying something new" was also bondage.

Harry had tied Louis' hands with fluffy black cuffs, not wanting to hurt his delicate (Gay) wrist. Louis whined softly as he tugged on the restraints. Harry's tongue flicked up into the warmth of Louis.

Louis looked at the curls below him, he wanted to grip so badly. Harry flicked his tongue faster suckling on the ring of muscles.

Louis looked around the room, he didn't like it at all, but he didn't want to upset Harry. He didn't want Harry to think Louis was selfish. Before he knew it Louis had upset him and tears were welling up in his eyes.

He could hear Harry's grunts from under him, he wanted Harry to enjoy himself. Tears were falling from his eyes, he couldn't even wipe them. His body was shaking as he tried his best to keep quiet.

He didn't want this just wanted to be held by Harry. He was so close to saying the safe word but stopped himself when the though of disappointing Harry popped inside his head.

He let out a little sniffle which caught Harry's attention. Harry pulled away looking at Harry, heart practically breaking at the sight; Louis' eyes red and tears falling down his cheeks.

Harry quickly got from underneath Louis holding him to his chest as he cried. He grabbed the key, unlocking the cuffs freeing Louis from the hold. Louis' arms immediately wrapped around Harry's neck crying.

Harry rocked him kissing his forehead. Louis kept mumbling 'sorry' over and over again as he cried. Harry shushed him peppering his face with kisses.

Once Louis finally calmed down enough to talk he pulled away from Harry's neck wiping his eyes sniffling.

Harry cooed rubbing his back.

"Darling, what happened", Harry asked softly. "Why're you crying?"

Louis looks up lip quivering.

"M'sorry daddy", Louis mumbles on the urge of tears again. "Didn't wanna disappoint you".

Harry frowns at that.

"No baby you wouldn't have disappointed me", he reassures. "Shh it's okay. I'm not mad angel."

"But I ruined it." Louis argued, upset with himself.

Harry shook his head holding Louis closer. He stood up placing Louis in his hip, while Louis snuggled into his shoulder.

He grabbed one of his shirts, placing it on Louis' small body, watching as it engulfed him.

He smiled placing a soft kiss on his cheek and carrying him down the stairs. He carries Louis to the kitchen grabbing the bottle from the fridge and placing it into the microwave. As the milk heats up he lays down holding Louis on the couch.

Soon the timer goes off, so he stands up reassuring Louis he'll return when Louis began whining not wanting to be away from his daddy.

Harry grabbed the bottle along with the bright blue dummy. He quickly returned to the couch, pulling Louis onto his lap and pressing the bottle to his lips. Louis latches on quickly sucking deeply.

Harry rocks him, running his fingers through his hair soothingly. Louis was half way through when his eyes began to close. He brought his thumb up to his lips subconsciously as he slept.

Noticing, Harry replaced his thumb with the dummy and moved the bottle onto the stand so it wouldn't spill.

He smiled at the boy curled in his arms, and pressed a soft kiss to the boy's forehead.

"You'll never disappoint my angel". Harry whispered. Soon his eyes began to close with a peaceful expression upon his face .

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I honestly really liked this one, anyway leave request