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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      One_Direction_(Band)
  Relationship:
      Niall_Horan/Louis_Tomlinson, Harry_Styles/Louis_Tomlinson, Niall_Horan/
      Zayn_Malik
  Character:
      Niall_Horan, Louis_Tomlinson, Harry_Styles, Zayn_Malik_(mentioned
      briefly)
  Additional Tags:
      harrystyles, wtfamidoing, niallhoran_-_Freeform, Smut, BoyxBoy, larry_-
      Freeform, Nouis, larry_stylinson_-_Freeform, poolboy, FUCK, finallylegal,
      Orgasm, onedirection, hello, Work, poolwork, Punishment, Chores, hired,
      Bottom_Harry, Top_Louis, lowkeydisgusted, Bandsmut, Don't_Read_This,
      nocondom, Lube, on_a_table, Riding, Oral_Sex, Anal_Sex, moans, cumming,
      justturned18, Legal, boytoy, paid, Daddy_Louis, Innocent_Harry, Gay,
      isthislegal, Sex, Sexy, TOO_MANY_FUCKING_TAGS
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-05-21 Words: 1699
****** Poolboy Harry ******
by sexualharry
Summary
     When Louis comes home after having broken up with his underage sex
     buddy, he is enraged to find out that Harry, his newly recruited
     poolboy, had done absolutely nothing and needs a punishment.
Notes
     This is legit very smutty. I warned you. (Is smutty a word?)
See the end of the work for more notes
It had been a long day and Louis Tomlinson was just getting off from work. He
was tired from all the 'so-called-lifting' that he had to do working as a
personal trainer.
Louis was training the young irish lad named Niall. He couldn't complain after
all, being able to fuck the underage boy everytime he came over. Well, when his
parents aren't home.
 
Louis had been sexually training Niall for around eight weeks now, and Louis
had realized that he was getting looser every time they had sex, so he expected
that he was also having sex with someone else. Maybe from his high school.
Louis just thought that since he liked being called a slut, he actually was
one.
 
Louis smiled and took out his phone, quickly texting the new poolboy that was
just hired the day before. His name was either Harry or Henry, he couldn't ever
remember.
All he knew was that he had just turned eighteen and his name started with an
'H.'
 
Louis bit his lip and finished the last buttons on his shirt, tossing his phone
to the side when he heard Niall come from the bathroom. The blonde stood there,
a towel wrapped around his waist. Louis had to admit, he looked very cute and
fuckable at the moment, drops of water coming down his legs.
 
"Niall, I have something to-" "Louis I-" They both stopped mid sentence when
they realized they had both talked at the same time. "You first." Louis told
him quickly while he buckled his belt. Niall sucked in a deep breath. "W-well,
I've been seeing someone else for a few weeks." He started, and Louis raised an
eyebrow.
Niall bit his lip as Louis told him to continue. "And well, we had sex a lot
and I kind of don't need you a-anymore." Niall said awkwardly. He stared down
at the floor, while Louis stood, emotionless.
"Are you fucking for real?" Louis asked as he stepped forward towards Niall,
making him slightly intimidated.
Niall sighed. "Y-yeah." Yes, Louis was secretly thankful that he broke it up
first, but that doesn't mean he couldn't be angry. He was a twenty two year old
gay male for god's sake, and these days it seemed like everyone that was legal
was either taken, a homophobe, or straight.
"Okay." Louis said coldly, grabbing his coat.
Niall looked down sheepishly as if he had not had the intentions to do it.
Sure, he had Zayn to occasionally drill into him, but two fuckbuddies were
better than one.
Louis raised an eyebrow as he got into his car, realizing that the poolboy
Harry had not texted him back yet. Louis needed to get home quickly and have a
fine ass wanking session after he left.
He was hoping to find a clean pool when he got home.
Oh, boy, was he wrong.
[ • ]
Harry let out a soft snore as he snoozed casually in front of the pool on the
lawn chair. He hadn't gotten a nap all day, and his alarm was meant to go off
later that time.
Suddenly, a horsefly dipped over his wet body, causing him to wake with a yelp.
"Holy fuck," Harry cursed softly as he stood up, stumbling slightly. He didn't
clean the pool.
In terror, he picked up his phone to realize that Louis had sent him a text
saying that he would be home in around five minutes. Harry's eyes widened.
He wouldn't have enough time to clean the whole pool. He hoped Louis wouldn't
be mad at him, and would let Harry stay for a couple of extra minutes.
Quickly, he picked up the leaf skimmer that he had abandoned long ago next to
the lawn chair. His nose scrunched up at the amount of dirt and leaves that
bubbled to the surface. Yet, he quickly scooped it up.
And that's when it happened.
The leaf skimmer at the top of the long pole broke off, and Harry simply stared
in horror. He hadn't screwed the thing on. Harry didn't know how he could have
forgotten. He quickly dived into the pool, trying to receive it.
From being under the water, his ears clogged, he hadn't heard the slight
humming of Louis's car engine as it turned into the driveway, or when the
engine stopped and the car door clicked open.
Unknowingly, Harry was happy to successfully swim to the leaf skimmer, and
hopped out of the pool, wet. He got his towel and dried his face off, and at
that exact moment Louis caught sight of the boy.
And then his eyes flicked to the pool, still dirty.
"You, you, you did nothing!" Louis blurted out in rage, and Harry froze. He
hadn't saw Louis coming and suddenly felt small. "S-sir, I'm sorry I dozed o-
" Harry was stopped as Louis stepped forward to him, grabbing his arm.
"I'm having a fucking party in two hours, and I hired you for a reason," Louis
grumbled out. Harry whimpered. Louis simply got hard at the sight of a scared
Harry, dripping wet in his speedo.
"I'm so sorry, I'l-" Again, Harry was stopped as he was swung around quickly,
and looked up in a daze to find that he was now bent over the outdoor pool
table. "What are you doing?" Harry asked as he turned his head around, Louis
gazing at his ass.
"Hard-headed children get punished."
"What?" Harry was confused but then realised what he meant as he felt his warm
hands tug at the top of his underwear. "No!" Harry said, yet louis kept going
on. Louis pulled the black speedo down to his ankles, pinning Harry even harder
to the pool table. His bum was now revealed.
Harry groaned as he felt a slpa being sent to his behind, creating a thick red
mark. "Fucking stop!" Harry yelped, only to have one hand cover his mouth.
Louis kneeled down his arms around Harry's legs so he couldn't move.
He sent a wet stripe of saliva on one of his cheeks, making Harry moan silently
as he grew hard. No, this was wrong. He had just turned eighteen a few days
ago, and Mr. Tomlinson was clearly older than him.
But it just felt so fucking good.
The brunette moaned as Louis slightly let his tongue enter his asshole, sending
him into a blushing mess. He felt so warm inside, eagerly wanting more as his
tongue moved around inside.
Sadly, his joy was quickly stopped as Louis stood up, pulling on his shoulder.
Confused, Harry turned around. "Suck me off and I'll give you something worth
your while." He said lowly, and Harry's eyes traveled to his zipper which was
now tightly fitting against him.
Understandingly, Harry unbuckled Louis' belt, taking out his cock that throbbed
in his hand. He looked up teasingly and bit his lip as he stroked him slowly,
his breath fanning over it. "Go on," Louis groaned from above, and Harry
smiled, taking half of his length into his mouth.
Instantly, Louis grabbed the back of Harry's head, pulling at his curls. "F-
fuck." He moaned out, pushing his head deeper. Harry gagged unexpectedly,
hollowing his cheeks out. Louis fucked Harry's mouth, grinning all the while as
he looked down at the pleading boy.
"You like that shit, huh?" The American boy asked, and Harry nodded slowly
against him. Louis let out another string of moans. Harry's plump, pink lips
felt so good on him, and Harry pulled back, so he could breath. He was
surprised though when he was pulled up.
Louis lifted the boy onto the pool table now, placing him on his back. "You're
fucking gonna take this cock in your ass now." Louis called out, opening the
brunette's legs slightly.
Harry shook his head. "N-no, fuck, I'm not ready!" Yet, he was too late as
Louis went into him slowly. His eyes filled with tears. "You alright, baby
boy?" He cooed into his ear, making Harry feel lustful.
"T-too big." He sighed, pleasure in his voice. Louis' dick was still wet from
being in Harry's mouth for quite the time. However, he lout out a soft moan as
Louis touched that bundle of nerves that he couldn't reach.
"F-fuck, right there." Harry whimpered out as he closed his eyes, slowly
grinding onto Louis. The older man smirked above him. "Are you sure?" Louis
dragged on, teasing. Harry glared at him. "Just do it!" He screamed.
That had done it.
Louis pounded into the small boy repeatedly, earning very loud murmurs and
groans from the boy who had opened his legs even more. "Feels so good." Moaned
out Louis. His hand pumped Harry's cock while the other was on his bum,
occasionally slapping it.
Harry felt himself about to burst open.
Harry whimpered loudly as he released onto him and Louis' chest, who fucked him
even harder through his high. The sight of Harry's pearly white cum turned
Louis on more than it was supposed to.
Harry let out a string of curse words as both him and Louis pumped his dick at
the same time.
"You're making daddy come." Louis said, now holding onto his shoulders. Harry
felt like he was going to have another orgasm.
Harry let out a small 'uh' or 'oh' until Louis pulled out of Harry's tight
hole. pumping his cock more and more. He pulled Harry down onto the ground, and
he watched eagerly as pre-cum dripped down his cock. His face was very close to
it, and he pulled his lips down his length.
"Harry, oh my god." Louis sighed as he let himself get the best of his body,
pumping his load onto Harry's face. It glue his eyes shut, and he had to wipe
it away. "So good."
Harry licked the remaining cum from his lips and looked up at Louis, who was
now pulling his hand up. “Come with me.” He said, and Harry was quick to follow
him. He lead him to his living room, past the sliding doors, and onto the
couch.
"That felt... nice." Harry sighed as his back was pulled to Louis' chest,
cuddling him.
"Mind cleaning my pool again tomorrow?"
End Notes
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