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He then sighed deeply, as he ran a hand through the hair on the back of my head. "Louis?" He asks, and I nod. "Yes Harry?" He then pulled away to look at me,
"Can I take you in the playroom? I want to try some stuff on you."
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"What?" I ask, unsure if I had heard that wrong or not. "I said, can I take you in the playroom? I want to try some stuff on you, and see how you can handle it." He says, shrugging, and I bite my lip. I honestly never had experiance with kinky sex, let alone I didn't have much experiance with sex in general. I've never been a sexually active person. Unlike Carson.
"What do you mean by stuff?" I ask, shifting positions so I could look at him, and he shrugs. "I was thinking about just spanking you for now." He says, his tone relaxed, and dead serious. "Spank me?" I ask, raising my eyebrows,
"Wouldn't that hurt?" He then laughed, "A little, but it'll feel good. I love to be spanked." He says, a smirk curling on his face as he reached his index finger foreward and brushed it along my bottom lip. "How can it feel good? I mean I don't have the best memory, but when my mum spanked me as a kid, it kinda..you know..hurt." I state, and he flicks my nose lightly, in a play manner.
"Trust me Louis it is nothing even romotely close to how your mom does it." He assures, and I shift around in my seat. I mean, I trusted Harry but I wasn't exactly sure if I was comfortable with the whole kinky/spanking thing. Wasn't that a little extreme? Then again I'm not surprised.
"If your not comfortable with it, that's okay." He says, getting up and walking over to the wall before pulling one of the guitars down, and strumming it. He looked good playing a guitar. "It's not that I'm uncomfortable..okay well maybe a little, but I'm just not all that experianced with the whole concept. I mean you gave me my first blow job for crying out loud." I comment, and he shrugs, sitting on one of the stools that was placed in the corner.
"Louis it's okay. If your not interested then we can just forget I brough it up." He says in an assuring tone. I knew he wouldn't pressure me into something that I didn't want to do, but then again I was curious. What had he meant by "Trust me Louis it is nothing even romotely close to how your mom does it."
did that mean he had a trick up his sleeve? or was that just him trying to talk dirty to me? "Why do you like it?" I ask, changing positions again so I was facing him. "Because it feels amazing. Very pleasurable." He says, begining to tune the guitar by ear for a couple of the strings were clearly off tune.
"How though? I don't get it." I say, in complete confusion. How could someone slapping your bum feel good? I use to hate it when my mum would spank me, or my dad. He chuckled, and looked up at me, his long fingers still moving over the guitar strings,
"I can show you? Then if you get uncomfortable, or if it's to much for you, we'll stop." He says, and I bite my lip. I won't lie I was curious, yet a little shy. I was uncomfortable, yet wanted to know what he meant. I guess it couldn't hurt to take a change, and if it backfire we could just forget about it. I guess even though I felt a little uneasy about it, wouldn't be to big of a deal. I mean he's done much more extreme things to me then slapping my bum, somewhere along the lines of shoving his willy up it. No biggie though.
"Okay, but you swear we'll stop the instant I say so?" I ask, standing up and stretching and he nods. 'Yes of course, and if you like it we'll do more." He says standing up as well, and putting the guitar back on it's hooks.
'C'mon, I promise you'll like it." He assures, walking over to me and grabbing my hand before lacing our fingers together, and he tugged me along with him. "I still don't see how." I mutter, and he laughs. "Don't worry, I won't hit you to hard." He promises, leading me out of the music room, and down the hall to the playroom where he stopped, and pulled out his keys so he could unlock the door.
"You know I'd never hit you unless it was in a kinky way though." He says glancing back at me and I bite my lip hard as I nod slowly, and fumble with my fingers as I shift back and forth on my feet. My stomach and chest were fluttering from nerves but I trusted him.
He did promise didn't he? Promise that we will stop if I say so? I just don't want to get doubled crossed. I wonder if this spanking thing was a trick to touch my bum? That would be pretty sneaky.
"Come on." He says pushing open one of the doors, and we both step inside. He then shuts it behind us with a boom. "Sit on the couch, I have to get something really quick." He says and I nod as I take a seat on the rather comfty couch, and sit back, running my hand over the fine leather.
I wonder what this was used for? Maybe it was a back up incase the bed broke? Or for decoration? I honestly had no clue. I really needed to go read Fifty Shades Of Grey. Maybe that was a requirement that came with dating Harry? I mean obviously he's a kinky guy, it's now been astablished.
But was that a good thing? Or just a bonus?
I guess I will eventually find out.

"Here we are!" Harry then exclaims, pulling out a box and shutting the closet doors as he walked over to me. "Here." He says, holding out the box for me to take, which I did, a little confused. "Open it." I then look inbetween him and the box.
"I don't-'' He then cut me off with a groan, "Louis do you really think I'd hand you a rabid squirrel or something?" He teases, raising an eyebrow and I shrug. "After our history, I wouldn't doubt it." I mumble, opening the box to reveal two silver balls.
"What are these? Are we going to play catch?" I ask, and he laughs as he takes the box from me and pulls out one of the balls and hands it to me. "No silly, you put them inbetween you cheeks." He informs, and I frown as I open my mouth to suck it in and he groans.
''No Louis!'' He exclaims, pulling it away from me. "Not those cheeks." He says, and I look behind me at my bum. "You couldn't possibly mean these cheeks do you? Because this year has been tough, lost two good ones." I comment, and he chuckles.
"Yes Louis, those cheeks." He states placing the balls on the couch. What could possibly be the purpose of putting them there? "Let me help you with this." He mumbles, slipping his index fingers through my belt loops, and pulling me over to him he begin to unbutton and unzip my jeans.
''I know your probably a little confused and nervous, but don't worry. I was nervous and confused my first time to." He says kissing my forehead before tugging on my jeans, and I say nothing as I watch him slide them off, and then he squatted down as I stepped out of them, and tossed them aside.
"You have such a sexy body for someone who obviously doesn't work out." He complients looking up at me, then kissing my bulge through my boxers, causing my breath hitch as he stood back up and pinched my bum.
"I-I'm not all that sexy. I mean I've got alot of meat on me." I say shrugging, because it was true. My bum was a little to big for a guy, I had a tummy that contained a small roll or two, and I was short for my age. "I call bull." He comments, placing a kiss on my neck before pulling away and walking over to the box.
"Take off your boxers." He says, sitting down on the couch and sitting back as he toyed with the balls. "Close your eyes." I say, a playful smile on my face. I honestly didn't really mind to much if he saw me naked, but I admit it still made me a little shy, because he was a guy and all. Then again I guess my argument is invalid because one time me, Carson and a few other guys went streaking, by Carson's suggestion of course.
"Louis, if you don't take them off, then I will." He warns, smirking as his eyes turned a slight shade darker. "Fine." I huff, biting my lip as I slid off my boxers then tossed them aside. "Now come here." He says, gesturing for me to come foreward with his index finger, and my heart skipped a beat.
I wanted to back out, yet I wanted to just take a chance first. See what this new experiance would be like.
''Okay." I say softly, stepping foreward, and the moment I was in reach he grabbed my hips and pulled me inbetween his knee's. "Here, let me put them in for you.'' He says, grabbing one of the balls, and I couldn't help but feel a little awkward as I remained still, and he used on hand to part my cheeks, and slipped the ball in, right below my actual balls.
"Feel okay?'' He asks, and I nod. Grinning at me, he then pulled out the other ball, and repeated the action only placing it under my other ball, both pieces of cold metal held in place by my cheeks. ''Now bend over my knee Tommo, I've been waiting for this moment since your first shenanigan in my classroom." He says, his tone deeper, and raspier.
It was actually really hot the way he said that.
"Well gee I don't know, if you put it that way.'' I tease, rubbing the back on my neck as he rolled his eyes, and grabbed my hips before pulling me down. ''Bend over, or I'll hit that fine arse of yours hard enough to leave a mark.'' He warns, and I stick out my tongue, as I bend over his knee, completely avoiding eye contact as I dug my fingers into the carpet.
''Oh forgot to tell you, if I spank you and you squirm those metal balls are going to give you intense pleasure, pleasure that will make you come.'' He warns, and I look up at him. ''Wait wha-" But I get cut off as that oversized hand of his slapped me over the bum, and I hissed from the burning pain as I squirmed, but then the balls made a weird movement beneath my balls before vibrating and I moaned.
That did feel good, and it was right where it felt the best.
'You like that hmm?'' He growls, and I nod squeezing my eyes shut as he hit me again, and the balls worked their magic again. I could not describe how good it felt, yet it was an intense unfamiliar feeling. One that made me squirm even more so, but Harry pinned me into place so I couldn't get up.
He then raised his hand and hit me again, making me yelp as I groaned loudly when the vibrations tremored through my lower half. "You've been a bad boy Mr. Tomlinson.'' He states, hitting me again, the amazing yet slightly painful feeling ripping through me again, and I shuddered as I moaned louder, my member getting hard.
This felt unbelievably good, I could understand why Harry was so fond of it.
"H-Harry..'' I breathed, the feeling taking over my body, and making it almost limp from how amazing yet unbearable it was. "Yes?" He asks, and I take a shakey breath as another wave of intense pleasure rushes through me.
''I think I'm ready to stop now." I mumble, and he nods as he slaps me over the bum one last time, and I let out a soft shriek as my body twists from the pleasure violently, and he laughs. ''You have a hand print." He points out, sticking his fingers inbetween my bum cheeks, and pulling out the balls, making my skin feel bare from the loss of contact.
"Your mean." I whine, and he shrugs. ''I stopped didn't I?" He says, nudging me to stand up, which I do, and I hiss as my shakey legs nearly give out. ''Whoa watch it there tiger.'' He says, grabbing my waist and kissing my temple.
''Want to try something else?" He asks, kissing my ear, and I shake my head. "No, I'm good.'' I say quickly, and he laughs as he pinches my sore bum, making me yelp, and then walks over to retrieve my clothes.
''Here you go.'' He said, throwing them at me, and I scoffed as I narrowed my eyes at him, then proceeded to pull on my boxers, and jeans. Once I was dressed, he wrapped his arms around my frame and pulled me into a tight hug as he rubbed my back.
"Now that my fun is over, it's time you did your homework Mr." He says and I pout. ''I don't want to. It's hard." I whine, and he laughs pulling out of the hug and taps my cheek gently. "Aren't you a doll." He coo's, and I push his hand away.
"Alright, I get it your tired. So here's my offer, go lay down in your bed and play on your phone and all, and I'll go downstairs to get your back pack and dinner. Deal?" He offers, and I crack a small smile as I nod.
''Deal. I can go for that. Knowing your slow movements, it should take two hours?" I tease, and he frowns in a playful way. ''That's it, I'm going to whip you this time.'' He growls, grabbing my waist, and I laugh as he begins pressing kisses to my neck, and I try to push his face away.
''Harry! Don't you mean spank?" I ask, and he shakes his head. "No Louis, I mean whip. It's just like spanking only with a piece of leather. I happen to enjoy both.'' He informs, kisisng my fading love bite, and I push his head away.
"How does that feel good?" I accuse, and he pecks my lips. "You have alot to learn Louis, alot to learn." He the let go of me and smacked my bum before grabbing me by the back of my shirt, and he drags me out of the room so he could turn off the light and lock the door.
"I'll clean up eveything later." He mumbles, and I nod. "Should I go to your bedroom now?" I ask, and he nods. "Yeah go on, I'll be there in a few minutes." He says, and I nod once more as I turn on my heel and walk down the hall in the direction of his bedroom.
It seemed like every visit I had with him showed me more and more of the Harry I had fallen for. Yet the strange thing was, the kinky stuff didn't creep me out or turn me off, actually it was quite the opposite, it turned me on.
If it had been anyone else I probably would've sneered, but Harry made it seem hot. Yes it was going to take a little getting use to, but it should all feel normal in no time. Just like the rest of this situation.
Sighing deeply, I walked into his bedroom, and kicked some papers on the side as I flopped down on the bed, then yelped when my burning bum hit the matress. "Ouch." I whine, and I hear Harry's laugh ring out,
''Styles and Tommo are now tied!" He shouts, and I roll my eyes.
This was going to be one interesting relationship.
Well actually, were even official? I mean he had never said the exact words, "Louis your my boyfriend." Meaning maybe this was still the puppy love, lets not get serious stage.
"I need help." I mumble, a small grin appearing on my face.
I would have to get him back though, to get ahead on the score board.
That arse.

Notes

Hi guys! So yay! I finally got to update again! I went to the orthdontist yesterday and found out I have an extremely rare class three bite, and I need surgary to fix it :/ On the bright side the doctors said I will actually be a learning experiance for them, and could increase their knowledge! Yikes it's been a long day.
QOTD: Have you ever had surgary?
~Mazzy
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