《Cold Night Boy (Larry au; BDSM)》~ 10 ~
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Merry Christmas everyone!! I hope you all got what you wished for (or get) and that you have a wonderful time with your family. I got a Harry Potter shirt saying "my patronus is a unicorn." Awesome, Mom. I got other things too though (; what did you guys get??
And oh here's another chapter (; warning: lacekink, Harry wanking. Sorrynotsorry.
ENJOYYY
"Can I have this one?" Louis looked shyly up to the curly man who tilted his head to the side. "The fluffy one?" Harry chuckled and bit down on his rosy lip while he stared down at Louis.
"Yes! The fluffy one", Louis smiled and nodded eagerly, "alright." Harry mumbled and turned to the man behind the counter. A second later Louis held a big fluffy teddy in his arms.
They spent the morning cuddling. Harry cleaned the two of them and really, he loved to hear the younger boy giggle and squeal under his touch. It was adorable. And he has still been in his little space.
Louis wanted to take a bath with his daddy and that's what they did. They had a lot to talk about. But Harry wasn't sure if Louis would understand what's happening to him.
And he didn't want to upset the boy. He enjoyed what they had just begun and he didn't want to ruin it. Yet, he still was going to talk to Louis.
"Daddy bubbles pink!" He smiled shyly, baby blue eyes looking up to Harry, "yes baby they are.. Pretty isn't it?"
"Pwetty.." Louis mumbled softly and Harry willed his growing cock down again. None of that.
The second Louis cuddled that fluffy big teddy bear towards his chest, he glowed with happiness, looking eagerly around the arcade. It was so pretty..
Children everywhere. Even though Louis was a little old for the stuff that was there, he enjoyed the time he spent with Harry.
He wasn't in his headspace anymore.
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"I'll still keep teddy on my bed, but it's nice to have a new one .. It kinda helps to move on. I don't mean that I'll ever forget about my parents! But I think they'd want me to be happy and have a new life.. Right?" Louis looked up at Harry.
The curly lad nodded softly and patted Louis' back, "yes. I bet they are very proud of you, Louis."
Harry cooed and swallowed softly, guilt washing over him. He craved the smaller boy, deep down. But he had to control himself. He couldn't let that happen again..
He promised himself.
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Louis smiled happily and trotted in his room, placing his fluffy huge teddy on the other half of his bed that was way too big and empty. With his new teddy, it wouldn't be so empty anymore.
He was kinda worn out from the day he spent with Harry so he fell down on his bed, yawning.
"Look what Harry bought me, Ni. Isn't he nice?" Louis looked over to the boy with bright blue eyes, that were just like his own. The only difference was that Ni had a yellow ring around his pupil.
It was pretty.
"He is.." Ni yawned too and shyly moved up to Louis, wrapping his arms around the boy. His imaginary friend appeared at the age of Louis being seven. Little Louis just felt so lonely and sad, Ni spent him company.
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He just popped up. Ni took care of Louis, comforted him, played hide and seek with the younger boy. He was like an older brother that watched over Louis. He took the place of Louis parents and was there for the him.
Louis learned that not everyone was able to see his friend. He didn't understand why, but he just knew that he was the only one who could see the blonde boy.
"Mommy and daddy love you, Louis." He smiled shyly and picked the worn out teddy up, pressing it to his own chest.
"You can have the teddy.. If you want to. I know you're going to watch over him very well." Louis said softly and stroked over the blonde hair, meeting blue sparkling eyes.
"Y-yes?" Ni bit down on his trembling lip as Louis nodded his head, "I love you, Ni." Louis smiled happily, wrapping his arms around the young boy and tugged him to his chest.
The blonde boy hiccuped quietly and buried his face in Louis neck, "I-I love you, too Lou." He sniffled softly and looked at Louis with big blue eyes.
"Louis?" Harry creaked the door open, furrowing his eyebrows. He could've sworn that Louis was talking to someone .. Yet the room was empty.
"Your laundry", Harry grinned and placed the basket down, walking over to Louis and sat down on the bed.
"I'm upset.." Louis groaned softly and ran a hand through his hair. "I-i don't know anything about my parents.. I feel stupid.."
He swallowed tightly and exhaled shakily. And Ni did not visit him every day anymore. He turned up once a week, sometimes even rarer. Louis didn't understand why he didn't come as often as he used to. Did Ni think that Louis didn't need or want him anymore?
Louis wrapped his arms around Harry, sniffling into his neck.
"Shhh, Lou" Harry rumbled softly and stroked over the smaller boys back carefully, "we will do some research okay? I'll help you.."
Louis nodded in defeat and exhaled shakily. He had no identity. No one from his family.
"Thanks.." He muttered and breathed softly against Harry's white tshirt. Bananas.. Harry wore a shirt with bananas on.
"Your shirt is funny.." Louis whispered and giggled softly, wiping a tear off his cheek and bit down on his lip again, "I like it."
"I like you, little boy. Now be good and sort your clothes in your closet, will ya? Dinner will be ready in ten", Harry ruffled Louis' feathery brown hair that was so soft it slipped easily through his fingers.
Harry swallowed softly and pushed himself off, making his way down into the kitchen.
Louis sighed and trotted to the laundry basket, rummaging through it, "well at least we have new undies hm?" He giggled shyly and started placing the clothes in his closet. He was very grateful that Harry got them for him. And they looked neat! One even was a Harry Potter shirt.
"What's that?" Louis furrowed his brows as he fished something out of the basket that didn't look like his other boy clothes.
It was pink. Lace. Panties.
Louis blushed, running his fingertips smoothly over the fabric. He was fascinated by the soft feeling of it.. It felt good.
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Louis bit down on his lip, clearing his throat. He was torn between taking it on and just asking Harry why there was a single pair of lacy panties in his laundry basket.
But in the end, he took his pants and boxers off, stepping in the panties and tugged them up. His eyelids fluttered softly. It looked so pretty! Louis' cheeks blushed and he turned around in front of the mirror, gasping at his bum that looked.. Well huge.
He giggled shyly and quickly tugged his pants up again, sorting the rest of his clothes in his closet before he made his way down as Harry yelled for the second time, "dinner's ready!"
The small boy quickly made his way downstairs, smiling as he sat down on the table mumbling a quiet sorry.
While Harry shoved food on his own plate he hummed quietly and looked up at Louis, "are you excited?"
"A little.. Monday's school right?" He chewed on his lip. Louis saw people in identical uniforms with school bags on their backs strolling past the adoption centre. The boys had normal pants, a white shirt and a tie. The girls though had a tie and a shirt too but they had pretty skirts on.
"Will I have to wear an uniform, too?" He tilted his head curiously to the side, furrowing his brows as Harry chuckled.
"Mhm.. I think so. But isn't it nice that you don't have to decide what to wear in the morning? Everyone wears the same, so no one gets bullied for what someone wears", Harry shrugged softly.
"Bullied?" Louis stopped to pick in his food.
"Yeah.. It's when mean people make fun of someone that's different. It's not nice and has to be reported", Harry flicked an eyebrow up, "but they won't be making fun at you, Lou. I promise."
Harry grinned softly and shoved a huge load of green beans in his mouth, causing Louis' eyes to widen.
"B-but I am different, aren't I?" He said quietly and chewed slowly on his piece of steak.
"Everyone is different, Louis. And as I was saying. If anyone dares to make fun of you, I'll kick them in their butts."
Louis giggled softly and smiled, nodding his head, "okay."
"So um.. How did you sleep last night?" Harry asked carefully, looking down at the steak he was cutting. He wouldn't tell the boy if he couldn't remember. It was an accident. And wouldn't happen again.
Yet, it killed Harry. Because he didn't cum that hard in a long long time. And the boy's skin was just so soft.. Like baby skin.
He exhaled shakily and took a sip of water.
"Good! M always cold at night so.. You kept me warm" Louis shrugged softly and smiled, "I don't seem to remember how I got up though.. Guess too tired."
"I guess so", Harry laughed softly and cleared his throat, "hey um, would you like to join me at my next therapy lesson? Dr Phillip is nice.. And he'd love to get to know you. Since you're part of my family now."
"Sure", Louis shrugged softly. There was nothing wrong with coming with Harry, right?
"Good. My next appointment will be on Wednesday.." Harry nodded slowly and shoved the last load of food in his mouth before he put his knife and fork down.
"Movie night with hot chocolate and marshmallows?"
Louis' excited squeal was enough to answer his question.
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Louis yawned softly and laid down on his side in front of Harry, eyelids dropping slowly as they watched television.
But who could blame him, it was a long day and had was just very exhausted.
He moved a little, causing his pants to slide down slightly, revealing the lace underneath.
Harry's breathing stopped.
Why did Louis have lace panties? Where did he get woman underwear? And why was he wearing it?
Harry's mind spun lightly as soft snores left Louis' parted lips. When did the universe decided to plot against him?
He stroked a soft strand of Louis' hair out of his face and smiled, leaning down to kiss his temple.
"You're a little minx.." He muttered and bit down on his lip, turning the television off and stood up, picking Louis up bridal style.
He remembered the time where he fell asleep and woke up in his bed again. But then it stopped all too suddenly.
Harry looked down at a sleeping Louis in his arms and smiled softly.
"Sweet dreams, little boy.." He whispered and carried him upstairs, placing him down on his bed and tucked him in.
"Love you.." He muttered softly and watched Louis smile before he grasped a pillow, hugging himself against it while a content sigh left his lips.
Harry made his way back down, cleaning the kitchen before he let his cat inside and fed her. His mind showed him pictures of Louis with kitten ears and a tail.
"God damn", he muttered softly. As much as he was a kinky fuck, the boy grew to his heart.
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"Yes.." A moan left Harry's lips while his big hand slid down his veiny aching cock. Warm water cascaded down his body, making his abs shine and his hair stuck to his forehead.
His front teeth sunk down in his lip, almost breaking it as he tried to hold back the next moan. He was furiously wanking himself, sliding his thumb over the red swollen slit as pre cum dribbled out of it.
Harry couldn't help but imagine how it would feel to have Louis lick it up happily.
"God, Louis." He whimpered out, shaking his head and ran a hand through his hair. He was so sick but he loved it. As long as he didn't touch the boy again nothing was wrong right?
"Daddy's going to cum for his little boy.." He whispered out, accent layering thick on his tongue as the world rolled off. His voice was low and deep.
Harry came with a cry, imaging to paint the younger boy's face with sticky white cum.
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