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“What’s your color, love?” Louis asked his sub, grabbing pink nylon rope out of their closet. His sub, Harry, was lying down on his back on their bed, naked, a towel under him.
Harry blushed, squirming a little. “Green, Sir,” he told him honestly. “‘M embarrassed, though,” he mumbled shyly.
Heading over to their bed with the rope, Louis leaned down and pressed a kiss to the younger lad’s forehead. “It’s to be expected, sweetheart,” he said. “You’re young. Everything is new to you. You’re experiencing submitting to a Dom for the first time in your life. It’s all exciting but also a bit overwhelming sometimes, yeah?”
“Yes, Sir.” Harry nodded, biting his lip as he watched Louis undo the knots in the rope. “You’re not going to tie it too tight, right?” he asked nervously.
Louis shook his head, putting his thumb and index finger under Harry’s chin so the sub would make eye contact. “No, love. It’ll be tight enough that you can’t get out of it, but it won’t hurt. So long as you don’t tug too much,” he teased, bopping his nose with a finger, making the younger lad giggle. “I know you’re nervous, princess. Tell me how you’re feeling.”
“I’m just a little nervous about the rope because I’ve never been tied up before, obviously,” Harry told him. “And I’m nervous about being shaved but I think I’ll like how it feels.”
Louis nodded, finally having the knotted rope all undone. “That’s understandable, babe,” he assured him. “Remember, you can color at any time, and I’m trusting you to be honest with me regarding your colors,” he reminded him seriously.
“I’ll be honest, Sir,” Harry promised him.
The Dom smiled. “There’s a good lad.” He pressed another kiss to his forehead. “Now, raise your arms above your head and tell me your color.”
“Green, Sir,” Harry told him, slowly raising his arms above his head. He wasn’t exactly sure how Louis wanted them, so he looked to his Dom for guidance.
The Dom reached forward and crossed Harry’s wrists over each other, resting them behind the headboard. “Good lad,” he praised, beginning to loop the rope around the sub’s wrists. “Take some deep breaths.”
Harry obeyed, taking deep breaths in and out to calm his slightly racing heart. He trusted his Dom. And, the feeling of the older man’s hands around his wrists helped him relax.
“How’s that feel, sweetheart?” the Dom asked him a few minutes later, lightly tugging on the younger lad’s wrists to test the give of the rope.
The sub blushed, the fact he was completely naked and tied to the bed settling in his brain. “It’s good,” he said. “It’s not too tight, but I know I can’t get out of them.” He tested the ropes, tugging a little. “It’s a little scary,” he admitted shyly.
“Don’t tug too hard, or you’ll hurt your wrists,” Louis reprimanded gently, placing a hand on his wrists to stop him. “What’s your color?”
“I’m green. It’s different but I’m excited to try this,” Harry told him. “I am green to continue, Sir.”
Louis smiled and brushed the sub’s curls back from his forehead gently. “Such a good boy,” he praised, Harry’s dimples popping out as he smiled shyly.
The Dom ran his hand teasingly down the sub’s chest and stomach until he reached his groin. “Open your legs and bend them,” he ordered, tapping on the younger lad’s knees.
Harry obeyed, opening his legs and bending them so the bottoms of his feet almost touched. He blushed as he did so, well aware his most private areas were on display to the older man.
“There’s a good lad,” Louis praised, grabbing another section of rope. “Color?”
“I’m green, Sir,” the sub replied, blush still present on his face.
Louis began wrapping the rope around the sub’s left leg, tying it just below his knee and above his ankle to his thigh. He repeated the same action on the other leg, the end result keeping Harry’s legs spread.
The sub attempted to close his legs and whimpered a little when he realized he couldn’t.
“How’s it feel, princess? What’s your color?” Louis asked, running his hand along the sub’s inner thighs lightly.
“Feels weird,” Harry admitted with a small frown. “It’s a little uncomfortable and vulnerable. I feel really exposed,” he confessed, making Louis smirk. “But it’s not bad. I’m green.”
Pleased with his sub’s honesty, Louis smiled. “Thank you for communicating so well with me, babe,” he praised. “Ready to start now?” He quirked an eyebrow.
“Yes, Sir,” Harry replied, holding his breath as he watched Louis bring over a bowl of water, a razor, shaving cream, and a washcloth. The Dom set the items on the towel Harry was lying on and picked up the shaving cream.
“I’m going to start with your underarms first,” Louis informed him, rubbing some shaving cream into the hairy area. “This part will be quick.”
Harry squirmed a little as Louis gently ran the razor over his underarm and cleaned the leftover shaving cream off with the wet cloth.
“Stay still, love,” Louis reprimanded gently as he moved on to the right underarm, running the razor over it a few times and dipping it in the water to rinse all the hair off. “I don’t want to nick you.”
“Sorry, Sir,” Harry apologized, doing his best to stay still as his Dom finished up. When he thought about the fact he was tied up and at his Dom’s mercy, he felt all tingly inside. It was nice submitting to Louis in this way.
Louis ran the washcloth over Harry’s right underarm, making sure it was clear of any hair and shaving cream, and stepped back. “All done, lad,” he announced, running his fingers along the bare skin there. “How’s it feel?”
“Nice,” Harry told him honestly. “It’s much more airy,” he giggled, and Louis chuckled. “I like it.”
“I’m glad.” Louis smiled, pressing a chaste kiss to the sub’s lips. “Ready to move on?” He quirked an eyebrow expectantly.
Harry nodded. “Yes, Sir,” he said. “Um, you’ll go slowly, right?” he checked.
“Of course, baby,” Louis assured him, stroking his hair away from his forehead. “I’ll talk you through the whole thing. You’ve just got to stay still for me so you don’t get a cut. Think you can be my good little sub and do that for me?” He raised a brow.
Nodding vehemently, Harry replied, “Yes, Sir. I’ll be good.”
Smiling proudly, Louis pressed one more kiss to his lips before moving down to the edge of the bed. “Color?” he checked again.
“Green, Sir.”
The Dom held Harry’s left leg with one hand to ensure he wouldn’t squirm as much while he applied shaving cream to the mound of hair around the base of the sub’s cock. “I’m going to shave around your cock first,” Louis informed him. “Then I’ll do your balls and your hole. Are you gonna be my good boy and stay still for me?”
“Yes, Sir,” Harry said shyly, blushing again.
Louis picked up the razor and worked it through the hair around the sub’s cock. “You’re gonna look so pretty,” he cooed. “Your cock and balls are gonna be all smooth and hairless just for me. And when it starts growing back, we’ll shave it off again. Because you’re gonna stay nice and hairless for me, hmm? Reminds you of your place.”
“Yes, Sir,” Harry repeated, cheeks flaming. His cock chubbed up a little bit as Louis shaved the hair around it off, the sub unable to help but get aroused with his Dom touching him so intimately.
The Dom moved onto his balls next, holding his cock out of the way with his left hand. “Getting a little bit excited there, aren’t you?” he teased, intricately working away at the hair on the sub’s sac.
“Yes, Sir,” Harry replied, letting out a shaky breath.
Louis chuckled, lifting Harry’s cock a little bit more to reach his balls better. “Such a cute little virgin,” he teased, removing the last bit of hair from the area. “Can’t stand to have your hot, older Dom touch you without getting hard, hmm?”
The sub whined, pouting adorably. “Louuu.”
“You’re so adorable.” The Dom chuckled, wiping the sub’s cock and balls with the washcloth, the sub squirming a little at the sensation. “I’m going to do your hole next. What’s your color?”
Harry could feel the Dom’s hot breath hitting his hole, making it flutter. “Green, Sir,” he replied with a shudder. “‘M a little scared though.”
“You’ve just gotta be still for me, babe,” Louis reminded him. “This is a good trust exercise, isn’t it? As my sub, you’ve got to trust me to take care of you, discipline you, and love you, yeah?”
The sub nodded, squeaking as Louis held his left cheek apart to expose his hole even more. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good boy,” Louis praised. “Deep breaths in.”
Harry concentrated on his breathing but couldn’t help but jump a little when Louis applied shaving cream to his hole with his finger, having never been touched there before. Louis had given him a few handjobs here and there, so he was used to being touched on his dick. But he’d never had anything touch his hole – not even his own fingers.
“Ngh,” he whined, holding his breath as he tried not to squirm while Louis ever so gently ran the razor over his quivering hole.
The Dom held the younger lad firmly in place with his left hand gripping his cheek, ensuring Harry couldn’t move around too much. “You’re doing so well, baby,” he praised, dipping the razor in the water. “Almost done.”
After a few more strokes, Louis gently wiped Harry’s hole off with a clean washcloth, making sure he wasn’t too rough on the sensitive skin. When he was done, he stepped back and admired his work. Harry’s cock was still hard, resting against his lower tummy, and it looked even more beautiful hairless. His hole looked extra pretty and vulnerable void of hair, twitching a little as it recovered from Louis’ touch.
“Does it look pretty?” Harry asked quietly, blinking up at Louis shyly.
Louis groaned. “God, babe, you look gorgeous. You have no idea,” he told him, making the sub giggle proudly. “Want me to take a picture so you can see?”
“As long as you delete it afterwards,” Harry agreed.
“Of course, babe,” Louis promised, grabbing his phone out of his pocket and snapping a photo of the sub’s pretty pink hairless hole.
He showed him the photo afterwards, Harry letting out a gasp. “It is pretty,” the sub said in awe. “Thank you, Sir.” He blushed again.
“You’re very welcome, babe. You were so good for me,” he praised, kissing his forehead. “You’re all smooth and hairless for me, such a pretty submissive little lad. You like being shaved, hmm? Makes you feel all vulnerable and reminds you of your submission to me, yeah?”
“Yes, Sir,” Harry replied, swallowing thickly, his eyes glazed over.
Unzipping his jeans and pulling his dick out, the Dom grabbed the younger lad by his submissive collar and pulled him forward. “Such a good lad,” he continued to praise, holding the sub by the back of his collar. “You love being good for your Dom, yeah?”
“Yes, Sir,” Harry repeated, letting out a whine as Louis pulled him forward so his face was right against the Dom’s dick. “‘M your good boy,” he mumbled against him, Louis’ cock and balls covered in pubic hair resting against his cheek.
Louis smirked, holding him there for a few minutes before he pulled him away. “That you are. My good little submissive lad.” He cupped the back of his neck, forcing the younger lad to look him in the eyes, and lightly slapped his cheek with his dick.
Harry squeezed his eyes shut tightly, mouth falling open at the action. His cock only grew harder and his hole twitched.
The Dom smirked and released his hold on him. “Now, what do you say we take care of this?” he asked, grabbing Harry’s hairless cock by the base and giving it a few strokes.
“Yes, please, Sir,” Harry whined, letting out a frustrated groan when Louis let go.
“You’re gonna have to earn it first, babe,” the Dom smirked, moving back towards Harry’s face with his dick in hand. “C’mon, give me a little suck,” he ordered, guiding the sub’s mouth onto his hairy dick. “That’s it,” he moaned, holding the back of Harry’s head as he gently fucked his face.
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Harry smiled contently, letting out a pleased sigh. Louis was running his fingers through his hair, smoothing the curls back. The couple was in their living room, Louis sitting comfortably on the couch while Harry kneeled at his feet.
“You feeling relaxed down there, hmm?” Louis asked his sub, lightly scratching his scalp.
The sub closed his eyes, savoring the feeling. “Yes, Sir.” He turned his head and looked up at Louis, blushing and averting his gaze when the older man smirked at him.
“You like kneeling at your Dom’s feet, yeah? Reminds you of your place,” Louis said, reaching for the back of Harry’s collar and tugging, forcing his neck back at an awkward angle.
“Ngh,” Harry whimpered, swallowing thickly.
Louis ran his right hand along the front of Harry’s throat, lightly holding it enough so the sub knew his hand was there, but not actually squeezing. “Such a good little lad,” he praised, kissing the sub’s forehead. “My good little submissive.”
“Thank you, Sir,” Harry replied breathlessly.
“You like the threat of my hand on your throat, don’t you? Knowing I could do anything to you. But you trust me to keep you safe, hmm?” The Dom lightly squeezed the sub’s throat.
Harry nodded as much as he could with the hold Louis had on him. “Yes, Sir. I trust you.”
Releasing his hold on the sub’s throat and collar, Louis moved his hand towards the younger lad’s hairless cock and balls. “Such pretty balls,” he commented. “And an even prettier cock.” He smirked, lightly running the tip of his index finger along the length of the sub’s dick, teasing him.
The sub whimpered at the sensation, dick twitching ever so slightly.
“Tell me, babe,” Louis began, his thumb grazing the slit. “Are you allowed to touch yourself?”
“Only if you give me permission, Sir,” Harry replied, letting out a squeak as the Dom toyed with his slit.
Louis nodded, removing his hand. “That’s right, sweetheart,” he said. “Because I’m in charge of your pleasure, isn’t that right?”
“Yes, Sir,” Harry replied breathlessly.
Smirk returning to his face, Louis patted the sub’s cock. “Such a good lad.”
The pair sat in silence for a bit more, Louis playing with Harry’s curls all the while and paying no attention to his slightly hard cock. After a few minutes, the Dom grasped the sub’s hair to direct his head towards his leg. The sub smiled, dimples popping out, as he rested his cheek on his Dom’s thigh.
“Like feeling close to your Dom, hmm?” Louis asked, smoothing the sub’s curls back off his forehead. “Makes you feel secure and safe.”
“Mhm,” Harry replied, sighing contently.
Grasping a hold on the sub’s curls once more, Louis moved the sub’s face closer to his crotch. Harry whimpered as his face touched the outline of the older man’s clothed dick, feeling it grow hard beneath the fabric of the Dom’s jeans.
“Good boy,” Louis praised, holding Harry there with a hand on the back of his collar. “I know you love nuzzling my cock.” He smirked.
Harry whimpered again, nodding into the Dom’s groin. “Yes, Sir. I love nuzzling your cock.” He blushed slightly.
“I hope you love it as much as you say you do, because you’re going to be here awhile,” the Dom informed him. “Keep on kneeling so beautifully and nuzzling my cock for me and maybe you’ll get to wrap your pretty little lips around it afterwards.”
Letting out another whimper at his Dom’s words, Harry remained kneeling at Louis’ feet, cheek resting on his thigh and face nuzzling his cock. And, for those thirty minutes, there was no other place he’d rather be.
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Louis and Harry were out at dinner with their best friends. Seeing as it was Friday, they were letting loose by having a lads’ night out full of good food and drinks.
“Cheers, lads!” Louis hollered as all five men clinked their beers Niall had just ordered them.
The lads all cheered and knocked their drinks back, Niall especially not wasting any time.
Harry giggled behind his glass as he took a few sips. “You think you’ll have enough there, mate?”
“An Irishman can never have enough beer,” Niall declared seriously. “You, on the other hand…” he teased.
“Heyyyy,” Harry jokingly pouted. “I can hold my drink.”
Pressing a kiss to the sub’s cheek, Louis laughed. “Sure you can, babe.”
Harry continued to pretend to pout, jutting out his bottom lip, which prompted Louis to laugh even more and ruffle his curls.
“Aw, sweet babe,” the Dom cooed. “You’re too cute. It’s adorable how tipsy two beers get you.”
Taking a sip of his drink, Harry innocently asked, “Since it’s so adorable, can I have another after I finish this one?”
“We’ll see,” Louis replied as he took a sip of his own drink, not making any promises.
“Louuu,” Harry pouted for real this time, prompting his Dom to quirk an eyebrow in a serious manner.
Setting his glass down, Louis replied, “Remember you’re only allowed one alcoholic drink unless it’s a special occasion. You know alcohol affects you easily so I want to see how you’re doing and then decide if you’re fit to have another. Understand?”
Harry nodded, biting his lip shamefully. “Yes, Sir. ‘M sorry.”
“Thank you, baby.” Louis smiled, pecking the sub’s lips. “Now, enjoy your drink.” He gestured to the nearly full glass of beer in Harry’s hand.
The sub smiled and took another sip, feeling better as he fell into easy conversation with Niall once more.
Soon, their server came back to their table, asking what they all wanted to order. Niall, Zayn, and Liam all ordered, then it was Louis’ turn.
“Just two orders of fish and chips for us,” Louis told her, handing her his and Harry’s menus.
Harry smiled shyly when the server left with their orders, hiding his face in Louis’ neck. “Thank you for ordering me what I want,” he told his Dom.
Louis pressed a kiss to the top of his head. “Of course, baby,” he replied, putting his thumb and index finger under the younger lad’s chin to maintain eye contact. “I know you like when I make decisions for you, don’t you?”
“Mhm,” Harry said, blushing at his admission.
“Makes you feel extra submissive for me, doesn’t it?” Louis continued, smirking.
Harry nodded, cheeks turning even more red as the lads chuckled at the pair and jokingly made “aww” noises. “Yeah, Lou,” he admitted.
“My good lad,” Louis praised. “Now, if you want another beer, you’ve gotta finish that one first…” he gestured to the sub’s beer glass with his head.
Giggling, Harry knocked his drink back once more, thankful to be enjoying a night out with the lads and his Dom who knew just how to take care of him yet still respect his desire to have fun.