Chapter Fifty-Eight:

"Lou! I'm home!" The small boy heard a shout from downstairs, so he quickly placed the heels in the bathroom and put on a dressing gown to hide the outfit he was wearing.

"Omg Haz!" Louis bounced down the stairs hoping Harry had returned with good news. He saw his boyfriend removing his boots and coat at the front door, so he walked over to him with a hopeful expression on his face.

Harry slowly turned around to face his Princess, a broad grin present as he released a not so manly squeal and picked Lou up by his hips, spinning the boy around.

"I got the job!" Harry shouted as he placed Lou on the floor.

"Haz! That's amazing." Lou shouted, equally as excited. The small boy jumped onto Harry, holding his arms around Harry's neck in glee and wrapping his legs around the model's waist.

"Love you Haz, knew you would get the job babe, you're so hot," Louis mumbled into Harry's chest. "Mmm, I am aren't I." Harry laughed at his ego, while Louis slapped his chest smirking as the former placed him on the ground.

Louis and Harry stared quietly at each other for some time before Louis slowly untied Harry's neck scarf; letting it drop onto the ground. Harry watched on in awe at how the curvy boy made such a simple task so sexual. Louis continued to unbutton Harry's shirt, helping him remove it.

The taller man moaned as Louis began palming his bulge.

"Fuck Dolly, so sinful." Louis giggled as he removed his hand, and began tracing Harry's tattoos instead. "Have a surprise for you Hazza."

"Yeah?"

"Mhm go wait in the bedroom for me." Harry didn't need to be told twice as he was running to the room attempting to remove his pants at the same time. Lou giggled walking into the bathroom to put on his heels; he had spent hours practising walking in them when Harry wasn't home.

He admired himself in the mirror; he thought that he looked sexy in his red Victoria Secret sheer bodysuit. His cock was semi-hard against the see-through material.

He turned around to look at his ass. Louis smiled, he saw the small pink but plug he had in. He wanted to be open and ready to be fucked when Harry got home.

So walking to the bedroom, Louis' heels clicked against the hard wooden floor, he dropped his gown on the ground, leaving him in his lingerie as he entered the bedroom.

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As he entered the bedroom, he saw Harry in the of the bed, completely naked stroking his hard cock lazily.

"Hello, Daddy," Louis whispered.

"Fuck." Harry breathed out as he stopped stroking his cock, moving to his hands and knees as he crawled forward to the end of the bed; towards Louis. "Fuck Lou." Harry closed his eyes as moaned. He sat on the end of the bed; feet flat on the floor as he pulled Louis between his open legs. The curly haired man let his face fall towards Louis' crotch. His cock was hard and leaking behind the sheer red bodysuit.

"Congratulations Daddy."

"Fuck I need to come home with good news more often." Harry proclaimed as he stood up, suddenly noticing how much taller Louis was than normal; although he was still shorter than the curly haired man.

Harry looked down to observe the heels Lou was wearing, a pained noise came from his throat. "So pretty, God you're perfect." Harry moaned.

He kissed Louis gently, his hands coming up to frame Louis' face. "I love you Hazza, so proud. Harry growled as he pushed Louis up against a wall, easily picking him. He carried the small boy over to the bed, throwing him gently against the soft bedsheets.

"Fuck I'm going to worship you." Harry moaned as he began kissing up Louis' neck.

Yes, this was going to be interesting.