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At first, it was just Louis and Zayn, two doms comfortable in their bodies, in love, but they couldn't satisfy eachother anymore and all that deciding and bickering about who should bottom was starting to affect their relationship. They loved eachother very much, but they needed a sub both to put under and control, since their sexy time often ended in play fights instead of fucking, just because neither of them was willing to give up the power of topping.
It was a boring night of them cuddling in bed, Zayn scrolling on tiktok and Louis watching, snuggled up to him, and they stumbled upon a kink club in London, not very far from where they lived, and the club promised one hundred anonymity, since they owned a company together, a pretty famous clothing line. They decided to visit it the nearest Friday, hopeful to meet a pretty sub they could take home for the night.
When they arrived there, a tall curly headed man with sparkling green eyes and Bambi legs bumped into them as they walked in hand in hand, Louis and Zayn looked at eachother and smirked.
"Sorry, I'm very sorry, wow you two are gorgeous." The man whimpered and bowed his head, leaving.
"Defo a sub." Zayn mumbled.
"And very pretty too." Zayn agreed. So a bit later as the curly was dancing, Zayn came up behind him and Louis infront of him, that's how they danced for a whole night, and after Harry passed out from drunkeness, they asked around if anyone knew him and since they didn't, they took him home and tucked him in the guest bedroom.
The next morning they immediately fell in love with the boys shy, kind, cheeky self.
They sent him home with their phone numbers and names, making sure if he was sure, he'd text them.
That was nearly a year ago.
Harry moved from his one bedroom ratty apartment to their house right beside London, now working on his dream job, which was fashion design, which the pair of doms already bought him a studio for, while Harry helped in with their own clothing line too.
All that while being their sub. A very good boy.
Most of the times.
But not this time.
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Harry softly cried, kneeling before Louis on floor, while the dom sat on the couch, with a vibrator up his ass and a cockring around him.
Just an hour ago Zayn and Louis came home to their sub moaning daddy and sir so loud that it echoed through their whole house, maybe even the neighbors heard it, and the problem with that is he is never allowed to touch himself without permission, but looks like, he wanted to be punished today.
They scolded him, then made him sit there with his hands tied behind him and struggling while they took turns showering.
"Hurts." He cried out to Louis who just cooed, Zayn just coming out the bedroom connected to their bedroom, drying his hair with a towel.
"Color, pet?" Zayn asked, sitting down next to Louis on the couch, infront of Harry.
"Green, sir."
"Good, baby." Louis smirked. "What do you think Zee, should we allow him to come?"
"I don't know, I don't think so." He smirked as Harry whimpered, bowing his head.
"I think we should have our fun with him and leave him hanging, since he thinks he can do anything without our permission now." Louis said as if the sub wasn't even there, but Harry protested with pained sounds.
"Such a good plan." Zayn agreed.
With that, the darker haired dom got up, taking the restrains off along with the vibrator, leaving Harry with only the cockring on.
"Come on baby." Louis said, grabbing his cheek while taking his own dick out and pushing it to the subs lip. "Good girl."
Zayn sat back down next to him, kissing him deeply while Harry worked on him, like he was trying to ask for forgiveness through the blowjob. While Harry was busy, Louis took Zayn in his own hand, tugging him off along the bop of Harry's head on his own dick. When Louis was close, he tugged Harry's hair to make him stop and guided him to Zayn's dick.
While this time sucking the other doms dick, Louis went and got a nice sized buttplug, setting it down on the couch. He went behind Harry and fucked into him without warning, moaning along Zayn and slapping Harry's ass.
"Are you sorry yet, boy?" Louis asked harshly, fucking into the boys hole relentlessly, something they don't take light, is braking the no touch policy. Zayn pulled him off with his hair so he could talk.
"Yes daddy!" Harry screamed as Louis smirked.
"I don't believe you!" He answered while Zayn made the poor boy completely deep throat him then pulling him off again.
"I'm so sorry daddy, sir, for touching myself without permission, I promise to be good from now on!"
"Oh, you will be." Louis said, pounding into him and landing some spanks on his ass. At this point, the poor sub didn't even have the energy to bop his head on the other doms dick, just let him fuck his mouth. "You close, Zee?"
"Yeah Lou. Are you?" Zayn answered, still fucking Harry's mouth.
"Yeah me too." Louis answered, for that, Zayn pulled the boy off who whimpered.
"Sir, daddy, please!" He cried and with that, Louis came inside of him, making Harry collapse and press his face to Zayn's tigh. Louis kissed his back.
"Keep it tight baby, don't let it spill." Louis said, pulling out, watching as Harry tried to clench his gaping hole desperately. "Come on Zee, we don't want any drop of cum to go to waste. Do we, slut?"
"No, daddy." Harry answered breathlessly.
Zayn came up behind him, gathering the bit of cum that spilled with the tip of his own dick, then pushing into Harry slowly, after the boy confirmed he's still green.
While Louis ran to get a glass of water and Harry's favorite blanket, Zayn pounded the boy, and exactly when Louis came back, Zayn came inside him.
"Beautiful." Louis whispered, getting the buttplug and as zayn pulled out, immediately pushing the metal in.
"Alright baby, you're alright." They both whispered to the spent boy who barely could keep his eye open. They sat on the couch, Harry sitting in Louis's lap, his feet in Zayn's lap. While they waited for Harry to rest up, come back, they kissed the boy and eachother too. Harry smiled around ten minutes later, opening his eyes.
"Wawa, daddy?"
"Here you go baby." Louis cooed, pressing the waterbottle to his lip.
"You did such a good job, our princess." Zayn praised, rubbing his thigh.
"Princess." Harry smiled gooily. "Filled with babies." Harry murmured, squirming and feeling the plug in himself.
Louis and Zayn chuckles, as Lou light a cigarette, passing it between all three of them and cuddles the boy until he completely comes back then they take the cockring off of him.
"Here you go baby." Louis says as Harry steps in one of the holes of the lacey panties him and Zayn chose for him then the other hole, as Louis holds it at his feet. After the panties, Zayn puts him in one of Louis's tshirt, this is like a routine for them, after harsher sex, dressing Harry and pampering him, showing him their undying love.
But they still send Harry off after dressing him, with the buttplug still in, to make dinner, while they sit on the couch, cuddling, watching Breaking Bad, but more like they stare at Harry in the kitchen.
And the world is peaceful.