I'm Broken but I'm fine

Part 22

I whimper, I'm so sensitive but Harry doesn't pull out. He turns my head with his free hand and starts kissing me hungrily. He reaches around and grabs my cock and starts stoking it gently, whispering dirty things in my ear, for some reason I can feel him hardening inside me again. In return I seem to respond and I'm getting hard again as well.

Harry kisses me and is stroking me and then starts pounding into me again, against the wall. Faster and deeper than before. Im so sensitive it hurts but it feels so fucking good at the same time.

"Are you going to come for me again Louis? When I tell you too?" Harry snarls.

"Yes, yes I'll do whatever you want me too" I say.

"Cause you are mine Louis, all mine and you do as daddy says" Harry says.

I choke at the word daddy, Harry has never used that before but it turns me on somehow and I find myself closer to orgasm. Harry pounds my prostate over and over, hitting the same magical spot every time. I can feel myself tensing and I'm close so close.

"Come for daddy baby" he whispers hotly in my ear.

And I come undone again, coming all over the bathroom wall.

"Daddy" I moan loudly I come.

"That's my good boy" Harry says as he too comes again.

Harry holds me close and pulls out gently. I wince as he does but welcome the pain.

Harry turns me around and cuddles me close.

"You are so good, Lou! I'm so proud of you" he tells me.

He holds me close for a little while and then starts to wash me with soap, he washes my hair and I'm nearly falling asleep in his arms.

"Feel better?" He asks and I hum in response.

"You don't like using worlds do you baby" he smirks.

"Mmmm tired" I say.

"Good, you need to rest, come on let's get you dry and dressed" Harry says.

He turns the water off and wraps me up in a towel, Harry makes sure he attends to me first. He dries me and changes me into a white T-shirt and grey sweats and socks. He places me on top of the dry sink while he change into sweats and a tank top, his muscles and tattoos on full display. He smirks when he sees me staring.

"Round three huh?" He says cockily.

I stare into his eyes sleepily.

"I'm too tired daddy" I let the name slip.

Harry gasps and walks closer to me, he pushes my legs apart and stands between them. He cups my cheeks.

"Do we need to talk about that? I don't want to make you uncomfortable, it just slipped out but God it was hot when you responded" Harry says kissing me hotly again.

I smile when he pulls back.

"It caught me off guard but......is it weird that I liked it. It turned me on when you said it" I tell him.

Harry smiles brightly.

"I'm glad, only in the bedroom though yeah" he says.

"Yeah....only when you are fucking me" I say crookedly.

"Hmmmmmm sweetheart, be careful or I'll pound you up against that wall again" Harry says nipping my ear.

I giggle and Harry lifts me up and I wrap my legs around him again.

"Come snuggle with daddy" he whispers and I giggle again.

He brings me back to the hospital room and over to the leather recliner, Harry sits down first and I go onto his lap. I snuggle down into him and he pulls the blanket over me cocooning me from the world. My face peeking out of the blankets. I'm nice and warm and Harry holds me tight. He flips the TV on and we settle down to watch a movie. Love actually Harry's favourite.