3.2

They pulled up at the house and Harry was just about to get out when his phone rang.

"It's my mum," he said softly and answered it. Louis climbed from the car and headed inside, not wanting to interrupt the call.

Harry sighed, running a hand through his hair as Anne started to speak. "Harry, I am going to leave you and Louis alone about your sex life because I know you've done it before, but I want to just make sure that you two are being safe."

Harry was surprised by his random this was. Anne hadn't said anything about this so far so it was just random. "Mum, we... We are."

"You use a condom every time?"

Harry's cheeks heated up. "No," he mumbled. He doesn't think they've ever used on. Maybe. He couldn't really remember. "Mum, we've only ever had sex with one another! It's fine. I'm not a child."

Anne paused before saying, "Well... That's not the real reason I called."

"What's the real reason?"

"In the light of the stage, Gemma caught sight of bruises on Louis's wrists and neck."

Harry took a deep breath. Oh. He could remember it clearly, just two nights ago.

Louis whined as Harry tightened the scarf around Louis's hands. "Daddy," he whimpered, knowing there would be marks in his skin. Harry's hand moved to Louis's neck, grip tight as he pushed Louis's face into the mattress. Louis moaned. Harry had spent the night choking the boy while fucking him. It was a great night.

"Harry Edward, are you abusing Louis!? I know how your temper can get-"

"Mum, it's... It's a sexual thing." He was cherry red by now. "Please just... Oh my God, I'm leaving."

Anne was probably just as red. "Oh... Oh, yeah. Just be careful. I love you. Goodnight."

Harry mumbled back and, "I love you. Goodnight." He let out a shaky breath before climbing from the car. Gemma wasn't going to stop picking on him when she found out the truth behind the bruising. He thought Louis's makeup had been well enough to hide it. He wondered if anyone else noticed.

Harry closed the front door behind him, glancing around the living room. He didn't know where Louis had disappeared to as the house was completely dark and completely silent. He flicked on the light and took in a deep breath, eyes darkening at the sight. Louis's bare body was folded over the chair, arms stretched out to reveal his beautiful back.

Harry stepped forward and behind Louis, the older staying silent. Harry's hands met Louis's spine and he began to massage the lad's shoulders. "You're tense, baby."

"Was trying to stretch a bit before getting fucked," he mumbled quietly. "My back is hurting."

"Oh, love. We don't have to-"

"No, please, I want to!" Louis said, standing up, eyes wide. "Please, please fuck me, Daddy."

Harry was surprised by the desperateness in Louis's voice. "Okay, okay, baby. I'm going to. I didn't mean that, baby, I'm sorry."

Louis whimpered, draping himself around Harry. "Daddy," he said softly. "Come on, wanna get your cock in me."

Harry grinned, picking Louis up. The boy wrapped his legs around Harry's waist and started pressing kisses to Harry's neck.

Harry laid Louis across the bed, trailing kisses down the boy's body and sucking over his hip bones.

Louis whined, hips bucking up but immediately going back down when Harry's hand smacked his thigh harshly. "Sorry, Daddy," he whispered.

Harry reached for a bottle of lube, drizzling it over his fingers. Louis's legs immediately spread and he felt Harry's index finger press into his hole. He let out a soft cry, hands clenching into the sheets. "Daddy!"

Harry chuckled, licking over his lips as he watched Louis's legs bend so that Harry could reach better. He fucked in the single finger before adding another and spreading them inside of the boy.

Louis's hips bucked down onto Harry's fingers and whined as his thigh was slapped again. "You're going to be punished if you don't stop."

Louis gasped quietly as Harry's fingers found his prostate. It was good. It was so good.

"I need... Please... Please get in me, Daddy, please! I need you!"

Harry hummed and merely continued to fuck the boy with his fingers, adding a third. Louis was letting out choked whined, needing more, more, more.

"Harry, come on! I just want you to fuck me!"

Harry then pulled his fingers out, spread lube onto his cock, and pushed into Louis with no hesitation. Louis gasped, expecting Harry to pause every few inches or so but he just pushed fully in, causing Louis to mewl and push back onto Harry's cock.

"Louis, I don't know why you keep moving because I'm just going to fuck you harder and harder."

"I want that, please, fuck me, Daddy!" Louis whined.

Harry grunted and started thrusting in and out of Louis, who whined and buried his face into his arm after folding it over his face. He was close to sobbing at the feeling of the pleasure coursing through him with no stop. He choked on a moan, tears spilling from his eyes as Harry began to nail his prostate.

"Oh, Harry, please!" Louis sobbed, reaching to clutch at Harry's shoulders as his body moved helplessly with Harry's thrusts. He was a slave for Harry, his body doing whatever Harry wanted it to do.

Louis's back arched at an insane angle, clutching at Harry's hair, whining out. Harry's breathing was harsh as he pressed his face into the boy's neck, nipping at the finger-shaped bruises.

He fucked the boy for at least five minutes like that, Louis close to coming. He couldn't speak, though. He tried: "Da- Close... Please, close!"

"Need to come, baby?" Harry asked with a groan.

"Yes, please," Louis begged. "Please, Daddy, please!"

"Come," Harry ordered and Louis did so almost immediately, shooting cum all over his chest. Harry continued to fuck into him until he was coming as well, deep inside of Louis. He moaned softly into Louis's neck, biting into the skin.

Louis was taking deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. Harry pulled out after a moment, smiling softly. "You're so good," he mumbled, pressing a kiss to his boyfriend's jaw. "I love you."

Louis giggled, eyes fluttering closed. "I love you, Daddy."

Harry hummed and stood, stretching. "Shower?"

Louis nodded, grunting as he sat up. His bum was wet, sore, and... And full. Oh, how he loved being so full of Harry.

Harry guided them to the bathroom, climbing into the shower after it was cut on and he'd helped Louis in. Harry smiled softly and pressed a kiss to Louis's lips.

Louis hummed, shutting the glass door and wrapping his arms around his boyfriend, nuzzling into his chest. Oh, how he loved his Harry.

Harry eventually pulled away to start washing Louis's body up, washing the boy's hair as well. "I love you," he mumbled.

Louis giggled, nudging his nose into Harry's jaw. "I love you so much, Harry. My forever. You're my forever."

Harry hummed and linked his hands with Louis's, pinning them to the shower wall. He pressed his lips to his boyfriend's, a smile on his lips as he pulled away after a minute.

"Harry... You want to be with me forever?"

"Of course, baby. I told you I'd marry you whenever you want. I don't care how soon it is. I know what I want. And it's you. Always you."

Louis hummed, pressing another kiss to Harry's lips.

Always.

~February~

It was Harry's birthday. Since it was a Tuesday, a school night, the only thing they could really do was go out to dinner since getting drunk wasn't a logical option. They had a party planned for Saturday anyways.

All of their close friends were invited so the ten of them were going to meet at Ed's for dinner. The table was set, Ed and Louis having cooked as they waited for everyone. Harry soon arrived after swimming practice, pressing a kiss to Louis's lips.

Everyone but Zayn was there by six. The dark-haired lad was soon to arrive, though, and he was looking amazing, a beautiful bouquet of pink and yellow in his hands. He grinned, a charming smile, as Ed blushed and covered his face upon seeing the other lad walking towards him.

"For you," Zayn mumbled, handing them to Ed.

Louis cooed. "How nice! Zayn has a heart!"

"Read the card, love," Zayn mumbled, ignoring Louis's comment.

Ed read it to himself, giggling into his palm before he was jumping into Zayn's arms. "Yes! Yes, I'll be your boyfriend, oh my god."

Everyone was surprised, but they cooed and clapped for the too. Ed giggled and pressed his lips to Zayn's.

Louis was smiling. "How cute! They should have sang together at the show."

Harry chuckled, thumb rubbing along Louis's back. "Thank you for helping me with the talent show, baby. I'm so happy that I was able to do it with you and conquer this stage fright I didn't even know existed."

"No problem," Louis said with a soft smile. "I love performing and I knew I wanted to do it with you. I know we didn't perform some cheesy love song but I don't think the song choice had anything to do with us. It just fit our ranges and was a good song to perform-"

"Louis, I know, baby. It is a long way down... But I have your hand to hold, so it's not so scary." Louis's eyes watered up a bit as Harry shuffled away, dropping gently down to his knee, a ring in hand. Everyone was looking. "I guess I'm not the only one who needs to make a proposal... I know it's soon, Louis. It's so soon. But I know what I want in life and every bit of it includes you. So... Would you please do me the honor of becoming Louis William Styles?"

Louis was crying, wiping his eyes as he watched and listened. Everyone was dead silent.

Louis finally was able to nod, letting out a gentle sob. Everyone cheered and Harry grinned, slipping the ring onto Louis's finger. He pressed a kiss to Louis's hand and pulled away with a fond smile. Everyone cheered and clapped extremely loudly.

Harry could only see Louis.

Only Louis.

Always Louis.

~~~

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I love you all, my beautiful babies. If you stuck around, thank you so much. I fucking love you xxxxxxx

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