Birmingham Disciplinary School for Male - L.S. 2

72

Sunday

"You lads ready to go?" Luke shouts from the kitchen as him and Ashton pack snacks and water bottles.

Louis strolls down the steps with a giggling Harry attached to his back. "We're ready!" The younger boy yells out.

The younger dom unhooks Harry from his back and turns to give him a kiss. "Love you."

Harry's cheeks turn a soft pink and he grins. "Love you." He replies after they break their kiss.

The younger boy takes a step back but Louis has different plans and coils his pointer fingers through the boys belt loops, pulling him closer.

They connect their lips and Harry moves his hands under his doms shirt and onto his sides while Louis trails his hands down, pushing them into the back pockets of his subs jeans and pinching his bum.

Ashton cackles while Luke sighs loudly and they open the front door. "Can you lads not have sex for like five minutes?" The latter grumbles and rolls his eyes.

The two boys break apart from laughing and Louis pulls his sub into his side. "Do you wanna keep the collar on?" He asks, completely ignoring the other boys.

Harry bites his bottom lip and tucks his head into his dom's shoulder while nodding sheepishly.

"Yeah?" Louis asks, wanting a verbal response.

"Yes, daddy." The sub mumbles.

Ashton brings a hand to Harry's shoulder and squeezes it with a proud look on his face that has Harry twisting his nose up to try and tame his smile.

The covey walks out and piles into Luke's car with Ashton and Harry in the back and Louis in the passenger seat.

"Everyone ready?" Luke asks, craning his head to check the subs' seatbelts.

"Yes, sir." Both of the boys in the backseat reply.

Louis turns the music on to a quiet volume and Luke starts driving. "Are you boys excited? It should be fun."

"Yeah, I'm excited, sir." Ashton says and Luke looks in the review mirror while Louis looks back to his sub who's gazing out of the window.

The older submissive nudges Harry with his elbow and the boy turns his head to see everyone staring at him.

"Sorry. Um...what did you say?" Harry timidly asks, leaning his shoulders to the corner of his seat and cowering slightly.

Louis frowns to his sub and reaches his arm back for the boy to take. "Luke asked if you're excited, babe." He repeats.

Harry takes his doms hand and feels comforted by the gesture even though it's an awkward angle. "Oh um, I guess so." He blandly replies.

Ashton looks to the boy and gives him a questioning look at the same time Louis' face turns dominant, urging him to tell the truth.

"Okay, fine." Harry releases a breath. "I don't like roller coasters." He recoils his body and pulls his hand into himself.

"Why didn't you say anything, Haz?" Luke asks.

Harry plays with a curl from his hair and bounces his foot onto his his toes. "You guys seemed so excited! I didn't want to ruin that!...And now I've ruined it!" He sulks with panicking eyes that prickle with tears.

"Let's not raise our voice, love." Louis suggests. "You and I can just walk around. It'll be fun."

Harry shakes his head and sits up a bit straighter. "No! I'm not a little kid!" He shouts and his dom raises his eyebrows. The younger boy slouches. "Sorry. I meant, no. I'll be fine."