Harry (LHH) is a serial killer and no matter how many times the police were close to catching him, Harry would always figure out a way to escape and continue his killing spree. Louis is a world-famous detective who always gets the job done no matter what, but he's never been able to catch the ruthless serial killer. Will Harry finally get caught when the police discover that Harry captured one of their own?
TW and Other Notes: Smut, Heavy BDSM, Spanking, Choking, Knife Play, Degrading Kink, Daddy Kink, Top Harry, Bottom Louis, Hand Cuffs, blindfolds, Fluff, Happy ending, I need mental help lmfao
Enjoy!!
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Harry had just gotten away from the police, almost getting caught at the scene of his most recent murder, he was now at a mostly abandoned house that he slightly renovated since he slept there most nights...
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Louis was outside, the abandoned house where he had tracked the killer he'd been looking for, for almost a year now since he got his hands on the case. He was alone like he did most things he didn't like having a partner because he felt like they always got in the way, and even though it made it more dangerous for the blue-eyed man, he still did it anyway. He quietly broke the back door open, thinking that he was in the clear and no one had heard him, but he was wrong...
Harry was only a few feet away in the darkroom that was now hiding behind the open back door, he had a rope and a blindfold. He quickly took his chance and attacked blindfolding him instantly and covering his mouth with his hand while he grabbed ducktape from the counter and taped it to his mouth. He sat the detective on a kitchen chair and tied him tightly to it, Louis groaned and fought the entire time but he was no match for the killer.
The green-eyed killer let out a low eerie chuckle, which made Louis a bit nervous, he felt his gun being taken from his holster along with his tazer and then his entire belt was taken off. Louis' radio was then turned off and Harry destroyed it in case there was a tracking device on it along with Louis' body cam that he realized the detective forgot to turn on.
"Looks like someone forgot to turn their body cam on, looks like no one will get to see the face of the person who killed the most famous detective, Louis Williams Tomlinson," He chuckled again, finally taking off the blindfold so Louis could see his fate in front of him. Louis knew he shouldn't be thinking that Harry was hot, but he couldn't help himself, the green-eyed man smirked when he saw Louis looking him up and down, as he tried to be subtle about it.
"Such a pretty face, sadly I have to ruin it," Harry said as he squatted down cupping Louis' jaw tightly in his hand. Louis mumbled something so Harry took off the take, "First of all, that fucking hurt, and second, people will be here any moment to get you,"
Harry chuckled, "I know how you work, Louis, all by yourself, no partner no nothing, no one is coming to save you, and you know it," he smirked as he stood up, grabbed his favorite knife, and walked behind Louis. He grabbed the smaller but his hair and pulled his head back roughly, Louis gasped because he didn't expect to like his hair being pulled so much.
"Any last words or requests before I kill you, Tomlinson?" Louis bit his lip, "Kiss me, want to at least have my first real kiss with a guy before I die," Harry paused for a moment, "You've never kissed anyone?" Louis should his head, "Was always too scared to, being gay and being a cop doesn't usually end well,"
"Well then, I can do more than just kiss you," Harry told him as he stood over him since the smaller was still tied to the chair before leaning down, pulling Louis' head back by his hair, and connecting their lips roughly. Louis kissed him back, becoming very turned on by the position they were in, his breaths were heavy when Harry pulled away and his cheeks were bright red.
Harry smirked and leaned down next to Louis' ear, "Looks like someone likes getting their hair pulled," he chuckled, noticing Louis' semi. Louis bit his lip and looked away, making Harry pull his hair again, making the smaller look up at him again. Louis let out a small moan, making the green-eyed man chuckle.
He grabbed, Louis' handcuffs from his belt and walked back over to the detective before untying him. He then ripped off Louis' shirt and bulletproof vest before handcuffing his hands behind his back. Louis was already weak in the knees from how Harry was manhandling him and he was very turned on by it.
"Fuck, you better not be teasing me," Louis breathed out heavily, Harry wrapped one hand around Louis' throat and choked him slightly as he pulled him a bit closer. "Don't worry, doll, I always finish what I start," Harry's deep voice sent a shiver down Louis' spine. Louis let out a breathy whimper, and Harry loved the effect he was having on the blue-eyed man. "Didn't know you were such a slut," he growled choking him more.
"F-Fuck, please," Louis whined, Harry had all the control and Louis couldn't get enough of it, Louis already had the urge to come. He was so turned on by Harry's touch that the slightest touch would send him over the edge at this point. Harry moved his hand from his neck and pressed the knife against it instead as he started toying with one of the smaller's nipples.
"Such a submissive slut for me, aren't you doll?" Louis whimpered, "Yes, fuck, Harry, please, I need more," he begged. The sound of Louis' continuous begging only turned Harry on more, he pressed his clothed cock to Louis' ass, making a loud moan fall from Louis' lips, and huge waves of pleasure filled his body as cum soaked through his pants and boxers.
His breaths were heavy as he came down from his high. Harry chuckled, "You already came, and we haven't even gotten to the best part, princess... Are you gonna be able to handle more for me, baby doll?" Louis nodded instantly, "Good... good boy," he growled into Louis' ear as he put the knife down and helped Louis take off his pants and boxers.
"I'm starting to think I should keep you around," he whispered as he cupped the blue-eyed man's jaw, "R-Really?" Harry smirked, "Just thinking," Louis frowned slightly, he actually kinda liked how Harry was being with him. Harry noticed his slight frown and raised a brow at him but didn't let the smaller say anything before he was pushed onto the couch and Harry climbed over him, smashing their lips together.
It was weird, Harry was starting to feel something for the blue-eyed detective, and now he wasn't so sure if he was going to be able to kill him anymore. Harry was actually starting to like Louis, he left kisses down his neck and chest, "Harry please, I need more," he begged. "Don't worry, I'm gonna take care of you, doll," he told him as he leaned back up to Louis' face, locking eyes with the smaller for a moment before connecting their lips again.
It's not like Harry's never had sex with one of his victims before, but for some reason, with Louis, it felt different, and he didn't want it to end. Harry used his spit as lube, lubing up his member after stripping from his clothes and slowly thrusting into the blue-eyed man, making him whimper in pain. Harry pressed their foreheads together, "You okay?" he asked, Louis was surprised that the green-eyed man was making sure that he was okay, "Y-Yeah, I-I'm okay,"
Harry wiped the tear that fell down Louis' cheek, "D-Don't kill me," Louis begged, the sound of Louis' voice made him weak. "I won't, I promise," he whispered before connecting their lips as he slowly started rocking his hips, making little whimpers fall from the blue-eyed man's lips. "Such a good boy, so beautiful," he praised, making Louis relax a bit more.
The green-eyed man reached for the handcuff keys barely able to grab them, and uncuffed the smaller's wrists. Louis instantly cupped Harry's face and pulled him closer, and the taller was weak, he could still tell that Louis was scared, and he didn't want him to be, "I promise, I'm not going to kill you, I can't do it, you're too precious," he whispered as he worked his hips even faster,
