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Larry - So Right or So Wrong

Harry grabbed either side of Louis’ face, staring into his eyes. “Dad, I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk quite right tomorrow and I’ll probably have to stay home.” Louis gasped at his sons foul langue but quickly forgot about it when their lips crashed together. 

Harry took the initiative to crawl onto Louis’ lap, straddling his waist as Louis placed his hands on either side of his hips and pulled the small boy in closer. Louis was shocked when Harry tugged on his bottom lip asking for access which he granted and Harry shoved his soft tongue in. Swishing around, tasting each other properly as neither of them fought for dominance in the kiss. 

"Lay down, love." Louis mumbled against Harry’s lips as he stood up with Harry still in his arms, placing him on the bed and pulled away. Harry slightly pouted but perked up when he realized Louis was undressing himself. "On your back." Harry obeyed his fathers instructions and quickly laid down, his breathing was ragged due to excitement. 

Louis had stripped down and grabbed a bottle of lube that was hidden in the bottom drawer of his wardrobe. “It’s going to feel uncomfortable at first but it will feel good, I promise and if anything hurts tell me and I’ll stop.” Harry nodded as Louis positioned himself between the small boys open legs. Louis lifted his legs, and the boy gasped when Louis pushed his index finger inside him, past the ring of muscle. “Okay?” Harry nodded and Louis slid his finger in and began moving it in and out. 

Harry’s mind felt clouded, he’d never felt anything like this and yes it felt weird but by the time Louis had added a second finger he was begging for more and pushing down on his dads fingers. "Moremoremore." Harry’s words blended together as a moan slipped past his pink lips. Louis’ cock was getting harder by the second, looking down at his son in pure bliss. Bliss that he was causing. Louis made sure Harry was fully erect before he slipped all three fingers out of the small boy, which made him whimper and beg for more.  

Louis leaned down to kiss the boys small lips, “You’re doing so well, love. You ready for my cock now?” Harry’s face lit up and Louis grabbed the bottle of lube, rubbing a generous amount onto this aching cock because he didn’t want to hurt Harry. 

He scooted forward, placing Harry’s legs on either side of his hips, lining himself up with Harry’s puckered hole and rubbed it around the ring of muscle. “Oi, dad. Don’t tease me, I’ve waited long enough! Put it in!” Harry whined nipping at his fathers collarbone, but stopped and took a sharp intake of breath when Louis pushed into him. 

Louis’ foreskin slid back, Harry could feel his throbbing tip pressing deeper inside of him until his full length was inside him. Louis stilled above the small boy, fighting the urge to thrust and completely wreck his sons arsehole. “What are you waiting for, move!” Harry shouted as Louis sprinkled kissed all over Harry’s face and began sliding in and out of his son. “Faster.” Louis obliged and picked up his pace, not going as hard as he could but enough that Harry was scooting further up the bed with each thrust. “Harder, dad! Please!” Harry begged as he wrapped his thin legs around Louis waist, as if to hold on and drug his nails down his dads back when he’d pulled almost complete out of the boy and slammed back in. 

The sound of skin slapping together, Harry’s moans and Louis grunts were the only sounds filling the bedroom. Louis reached between the two of them and started pumping Harry’s neglected cock, pumping it to match the speed of his thrusts. “Dad, I’m g-” Harry shot his come in between their stomachs, mostly coating Louis’ toned stomach with his come. 

"Good boy, tell daddy how much you like this." Louis breathed out hotly into Harry’s ear and nipped at the sensitive skin below his ear. 

Harry let out a pornstar worthy moan when Louis hit the boys prostate just right, Harry’s moans nearly pushing Louis over the edge. “Daddydaddydaddy—ugh—I’ve been waiting for this since—ugh—a year after you—ugh, fuck—found me. I want to f-feel you inside me, deep in—ah—side my arsehole. Oh my god, daddy!” Harry shouted and cursed repeatedly as Louis slammed impossibly quick and hard into him, hitting his prostate every single time. 

Louis’ thrusts started to get sloppy, “I’m g-going to come ins-side of you, love.” Louis thrusted a few more times and shot his load into Harry’s arse, filling the small boy up. Surprisingly Harry came again, shooting his load all over his own chest. "Bloody hell." Louis cursed when he realized Harry had come for the second time and slowed his thrusts, sliding his softening cock out of the small boys tight hole. 

They both laid there panting, “You really shouldn’t curse like that, peanut.” 

Harry busted out in laughter at his fathers words, “Sometimes the wrong things, are the right things.” Harry flipped over and laid across Louis’ chest, resting his chin on Louis’ sweaty chest. “My arsehole is filled with your come, dad.” Harry’s cheeks flushed crimson at his words and a smile crept across Louis’ face because he had an idea. 

"Then we better wash it o-"

"No!" Harry shirked loudly. 

Louis smiled because he knew that would be Harry’s answer. “Stay here, I’ve got something for you then.” Louis kissed Harry’s forehead and slipped out from underneath the boy. 

"What is it?" Harry stayed laying down, in fear that his dads come out leak out of him, and tried to see what his dad was digging around his drawer for. 

Louis’ smile grew impossibly wider when he found the item he was looking for. “Now, you’re going to have to stay home from school tomorrow no matter what so this won’t hurt you anymore.” Louis approached the bed and flipped Harry on his stomach, putting a pillow under his pelvis to prop his arse up in the air. His little hole was clearly filled with Louis’ come, it was nearly leaking out but he could tell Harry was clenching to keep it all in. “This is an anal plug, it’ll keep my come inside you and when your ready you can take it out and wash up. If you want I can fill you back up after and I can put this back in again.” Harry nodded frantically at Louis’ words. “Okay, deep breath.” Louis slowly pushed the toy in, not bothering to lube it up because their was enough excess lube around Harry’s tight hole and it was already slicked up. 

Harry grunted, squeezing his eyes shut as the thick, 6 inch black plug slid inside his arsehole. He clenched around it when Louis helped him up so he could sit properly on the bed, the toy hit his prostate just right making him moan and his eyes nearly rolled back in pleasure. “I like this, dad. Thank you.” Harry beamed happily up at his dad. 

"Love you, peanut." Louis captured Harry’s lips, they moved unison for a few seconds before he pulled away smiling at his beautifully, spent son. "Let’s get some sleep, in the morning we’ll clean you out and then I’ll fill you up later." Harry lunged forward and kissed Louis hard on the mouth, clearly excited for the morning and round two. 

"I love you too, daddy." 

Louis and Harry laid down together after Louis had shut the lights off and pulled the duvet up around them both. They nuzzled down into each other, and slept peacefully in each others arms. Harry’s words rang through Louis head, "Sometimes the wrong things, are the right things."

What they did and what they’ll continue to do is definitely wrong but it felt so beyond right and that’s all that mattered, aside from the fact that they were both happy.