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Chapter 13
Returning home from the restaurant, Louis and Des found Harry watching T.V. He looked incredibly nervous as they walked in so Louis gave him a reassuring smile before asking if anybody wanted tea.
“Yes, please,” Des replied sitting down beside Harry who nodded quietly, still unsure what was going on between his dad and Louis.
“Is everything ok?” Harry asked as Louis headed to the kitchen. They had come home together, looking relaxed and happy, so Harry knew his dad couldn’t possibly know they had been cheating behind his back. He assumed that must mean they were still together. That thought didn’t sit well with Harry. He hated what he was doing to his dad, but he couldn’t resist Louis. “Are you two still together?”
“No,” Des told him gently. “Louis and I have decided we should just be friends.”
“Oh?” Harry was genuinely surprised and so relieved but he did his best to hide it. “So… is Louis moving out?” he tried to keep his tone neutral, the idea of Louis leaving making him incredibly upset.
“Eventually,” Des said. “But I’ve assured him there’s no hurry. He should be staying for the rest of the Summer.”
“Oh,” Harry resisted the urge to do a happy dance. “Um… good,” he focused on the T.V until Louis entered handing out cups of tea and giving Harry a slice of fudge cake from the restaurant.
They all sat on the sofa watching T.V together, Harry in the middle. It felt a little awkward and Harry was genuinely confused about what was going on. He was eager for Louis to fill in the blanks for him.
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“You’re kidding?” Harry stared at Louis, completely dumbfounded as the blue-eyed twink shared all the details from his dinner date after Des had left for work the next morning. “My dad actually wants us to get together?”
“I think it’s more that he wants you to be happy,” Louis reasoned. “But yeah. He agreed we should just be friends and he basically gave me his blessing to seduce you. Little does he know that I’ve achieved that very successfully already,” he laughed. “I think I could probably convince him to hold my ass-cheeks open for you so you could give me a good dicking.”
“Ew, don’t be gross,” Harry frowned.
“Sorry, love,” Louis chuckled. “But everything seems to have worked out pretty nicely, darlin’. Your dad has no idea that we’ve been fooling around most of the Summer so your relationship with him isn’t gonna get fucked up. And on top of that, he’s actually rooting for you and me to end up together. So we just need to keep our hands off of each other in front of Des for a little bit longer, give it a week or so and we can go out on our first date together and act like it goes really well and that we really like each other. Then we’ll be proper boyfriends. You’ll go to College. I’ll find a place nearby and we can live together and fuck multiple times a day. We can be together properly, Harry,” he smiled. “If that’s still what you want?” he quirked an eyebrow in askance.
“Of course,” Harry nodded surging forwards to kiss him. “You know I want you, baby.”
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For the remainder of the Summer, Harry and Louis continued fucking when Des was at work. Harry even invited Liam, Zayn and Niall over to join in a few times, knowing how much of a cock-slut his boyfriend was and wanting to treat him to some extra dick. At night, Harry and Louis would share a bed while Des continued to sleep downstairs on the couch. Two weeks after the break-up, Louis approached Des to have a quick chat about Harry, making sure the man was happy for him to ask Harry out. Des showed nothing but support, so Louis asked Harry out on a dinner date.
“Um… dad?” Harry asked tentatively, picking up a tea-towel to dry up as Des washed-up. “Louis just asked me out,” he said, watching his dad’s reaction carefully, needing to know that his father really did approve of him being with Louis. “Like… on a date,” he clarified.
“Ok,” Des answered. “He did tell me he wanted to take you out. I think it could be good for the both of you.”
“But… he’s your ex-boyfriend,” Harry pointed out. “Doesn’t that make it a bit awkward? I mean… you’ve had sex with him,” he grimaced.
“Try not to think about it like that,” Des shuddered a little. “Look, you can’t fool me, Harry. I know you like him. It’s ok. Don’t feel bad about it, ever. Louis and I just weren’t right for each other in the end. I don’t know what I was thinking going for a guy so young,” he rolled his eyes as he scrubbed at the frying pan. “I need to grow up and stick to men my own age. But I see the way you look at Louis. I can tell you have feelings for him. So if he’s asking you out on a date then I think you should go for it. You’ll regret it if you don’t. Just… see what happens. I’m ok with this, I really am. Don’t worry about your old man. Just worry about you and what you want.”
Harry nodded quietly, setting the tea-towel down and stepping up to his dad, wrapping his arms tight around the man’s middle as he buried his face in the crook of his neck.
“Thank you, dad,” he said. “I love you so much,” Harry squeezed him hard, doing his best to convey just how much the man meant to him.
“I love you too, kiddo,” Des replied fondly, rubbing Harry’s back gently and dropping a kiss to the top of his curls.
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For their first date, Harry and Louis crawled into the backseat of Louis’ car and had a quick fuck before entering the restaurant. Before their food was brought out, Louis slipped under the long white tablecloth to give Harry a blow-job, the eighteen-year-old struggling to remain calm and not give away what was happening. After enjoying their main and a dessert, they ordered a cheese board. Before it arrived, they disappeared to the restroom together, Harry rimming and fingering Louis in a cubicle before they returned to their table, Louis sauntering his hips with a big smirk on his mouth and Harry’s erection obscenely obvious through his smart trousers.
After Louis paid the bill, they returned to the car, driving around aimlessly for a while before Louis found a secluded spot. Unbuckling his seatbelt, Louis climbed over onto Harry’s lap, grinding his bum down against Harry’s monster-sized dick as they made out.
“You gonna fuck me, daddy?” Louis asked, moving his lips up to Harry’s ear. He sucked at the lobe before nipping the skin with his teeth. “Or do I have to get extra friendly with the gearshift again?”
“As sexy as that was to witness, it’ll be me you take in that dirty slut-hole tonight,” Harry insisted as he squeezed Louis’ lovely bum. “Wanna move to the backseat or are you gonna sit here and ride me?”
“Neither,” Louis replied as he unbuttoned his shirt and discarded it on the drivers seat. “You’re gonna bend me over the car and fuck me,” he smirked wickedly as he opened the door and stepped out, moving around to the front.
Looking at Louis through the front window, Harry stared in fascination as the twenty-two-year-old opened his trousers before pushing them down and showing off his pretty black panties.
“Fuck,” Harry grunted as he ducked out of the car and joined Louis at the front. Grabbing a handful of ass, Harry pressed right up against the older boy’s back, sucking a mark on his throat before ripping a hole in the ass-crack of Louis’ knickers. He brought his hand up to Louis’ mouth, offering two fingers for him to suck and moisten. “Bet you’d love it if a bunch of guys with big fat cocks walked by right now… you’d love them to see you get fucked like the whore you are… bet you’d beg me to let them use your loose sloppy hole too.”
“Mmm,” Louis moaned, pulling his lips off of Harry’s saliva-coated fingers, “yes daddy… that sounds so hot… I’d be such a whore for that,” he confessed with a giggle.
“Dirty bitch,” Harry mumbled affectionately as he pushed his fingers into Louis’ entrance and flexed them open, stretching him out (not that he particularly needed it). “Maybe when I start college I’ll check around for the boys with the biggest cocks and invite them all over to fuck you.”
“Fuck, baby, you’ve no idea how much my needy hole would love that,” Louis responded, his dick jumping at the thought. He reached a hand between his legs, gently stroking himself as Harry spit in his hand and wiped it over his own much larger cock before pushing into Louis. “But it’s your dick I love the most, daddy,” he assured, being forced onto his tiptoes as Harry fucked him over the bonnet of the car. “You’re the only one who gets to fuck me bare and cum inside me… it’s your cock I’ll keep crawling back to… fuck, Harry, come on, baby… I know you can fuck me rougher than that,” he encouraged. “Oh… oh, fuck… shit, just like that… holy fuck!” he cried out as Harry slammed into him, abusing his hole and spanking his backside.
They continued to dirty-talk about it, Louis growing increasingly more turned-on and Harry fucking into him harder and faster, albeit clumsier. After he spilled into Louis’ gaping hole, Harry dipped three fingers into his rim, collecting up a large glob of his cum that he then fed to Louis.
Once Louis had cleaned his fingers off, Harry displayed himself on top of the car, legs spread as he guided Louis’ mouth to his cock. Not for a blow-job. Instead he tasked Louis with licking his dick clean.
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Naturally, Des asked the pair how their date had been. They both gushed about how good it was, though they skipped over the juicier details. Louis and Harry gave it another week in which they enjoyed another four dates before telling Des that they had officially decided to give being boyfriends a go.
“That’s great, I’m really pleased for you both,” Des said with a sincere smile.
“What about you, dad?” Harry asked. “Been dating lately?”
“I’ve been talking to a guy or two,” Des admitted. “It’s early days.”
“When will I get to meet them?” Harry wanted to know.
“Soon, maybe, I’ll see how things play out,” Des shrugged.
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Harry had been at College and living in a nice house relatively close to his school with Louis for just over three weeks when his dad called to let him know that he was in a promising relationship again.
“I was hoping you’d have time to visit your old man this weekend,” Des said.
“Sure, absolutely,” Harry agreed. “Will I get to meet this new man of yours?”
“That’s the plan,” Des replied. “He’s really great. I think you’ll really like him.”
“Um…” Harry felt a little uncomfortable.
“Don’t worry,” Des sniggered, “I don’t expect you to like him as much as my last boyfriend,” he teased. “By the way, he doesn’t know anything about Louis. I’d appreciate it if you two wouldn’t mind keeping the fact Louis and I dated quiet?”
“Yeah, sure, we won’t say anything,” Harry assured. “It’s less awkward for everybody if we pretend you and Louis never happened, right?”
“Definitely,” Des answered. “I know it isn’t great to lie to a partner but… our situation is complicated.”
“You don’t need to justify it, dad, I get it, trust me,” Harry told him. “I’ll see you this weekend. I look forward to meeting your new boyfriend.”
“Ok, kiddo, love you,” Des said.
“Love you more,” Harry insisted.
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Harry and Louis arrived at Des’ house. Although Summer was over, Louis was still wearing the sunglasses he’d stolen from Harry the day they’d met. They covered his beautiful blue eyes, giving him a more mysterious and effortlessly cool and casual look. Exiting the car, they made their way up the garden, Des pulling the door open to greet them.
“Missed you, kiddo,” Des pulled Harry in for a tight hug. “You got your hair cut,” he noted. “It suits you. You look so grown up, I love it.”
“Thanks,” Harry smiled. “Where’s your new boyfriend then?” he asked, a nervous sort of feeling bubbling away in his stomach.
“He’s outside having a smoke,” Des said. “Go right ahead and introduce yourself. I can take that upstairs for you,” he offered making to take their weekend bags.
“It’s alright, let me,” Louis said making his way upstairs with the bags while Des slung an arm across his son’s shoulders and led him out the back.
“Babe,” Des smiled stepping up for a quick peck from his boyfriend, wrapping an arm around his waist. “This is my son, Harry.”
“Um, nice to meet you, Sir,” Harry held his hand out politely, a peculiar feeling in his stomach he couldn’t place. He was confident he didn’t want to fuck this boyfriend though so that was an immense relief.
“Des, you rascal, you didn’t tell me your son was so good-looking,” the man said as he shook Harry’s hand.
“Hey, he gets it all from me,” Des claimed. “And if he’s half as lucky as I am he too shall age like a fine wine.”
“Alright, Mr. Styles, let’s get a look at your new fella then,” Louis called as he emerged from the house, pushing Harry’s sunglasses up onto his head. “What the fuck?” he pulled a face mixed between horrified confusion and disgust.
“Louis, what are you doing here?” Des’ boyfriend asked looking just as confused.
“Um… Louis’ my boyfriend,” Harry revealed looking between the two, the older man roaring with laughter. “What’s going on, how do you two know each other?”
“This is unbelievable,” Des’ boyfriend laughed. “Remember when I told you I had a son? Well, here he is,” he pointed to Louis.
“What?” Harry and Des asked together, looking between the other two men.
“Troy’s my father,” Louis clarified awkwardly.
“That’s right, sonny-boy,” Troy cackled seeming to find the situation hilarious. “And now it looks like you’re dating your new step-brother.”