Realms of Desire

She stood in the middle of the room folding laundry. She enjoyed the quiet that had come over the house. The baby was finally asleep and she could think. The baby hadn't been overly fussy but he loved attention, he needed attention. She loved holding him every minute he was awake but it made him a little spoiled. Ivy blushed a bit when she got to the last bit of laundry. She'd finished with the baby's clothing and all that was left was his father's. She sighed quietly and decided to get over her shyness and fold it. She'd been hired to help, to make Louis' life easier, that's what she was going to do.

Louis entered the house to complete silence. He smiled; Ivy and Freddie were probably both sleeping. He carefully and quietly kicked off his shoes and made his way to the kitchen. He'd had a long day filming for the TV show he'd been a guest on and needed a beer. He heard a small sound upstairs, maybe Ivy wasn't sleeping. He decided it was a good thing. She spent most of the day tending to his son and needed an adult conversation. Louis left the kitchen to find Ivy.
Louis was confused when he didn't find Ivy in his son's room where he thought she would be. He peeked over the edge of the crib and smiled at the sight of his sleeping son. He leaned over and kissed the baby boy's head sweetly. He exited the room before he woke the baby. He wanted to speak to Ivy before Freddie woke. Louis went across the hall to the bathroom. He knocked on the door but no answer. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Where could Ivy be? Louis heard another bumping sound not far down the hall. Ivy was in his bedroom. Louis hurried down the hall. There had to be a perfectly good reason for her to be in his bedroom. Suddenly, a million thoughts popped into his head, none of them proper in anyway. He pushed open the door to see Ivy placing shirts on hangers and laying them on the bed. He saw stacks of jeans and shorts folded neatly on the bed as well.
"Oh hi!" Ivy sounded shocked and embarrassed.
"Hey." Louis was just as embarrassed as she was. The things he had been thinking about the babysitter. Well, she was more like a nanny than a babysitter.
"I...um...the laundry was piling up. I didn't..." Ivy looked around the room with bright pink cheeks. "I'm sorry if I over stepped but I just...you don't seem to have a lot of time these days." Ivy spoke quickly, hoping that Louis wouldn't be mad at her. "I didn't like...touch anything. I was just putting things in the closet. I didn't go through your dresser or anything." Ivy informed him with as much speed as she could.
"It's fine." Louis chuckled. "Thank you. I appreciate the extra. I do." Louis smiled genuinely at her.
"Well, um...I'm going to go check on Freddie then finish up in the kitchen?" Ivy said shyly, still wanting Louis' approval.
"Yes, Ivy. I can put my own clothes away." Louis laughed once again. Ivy nodded and scurried out of the room as fast as she could. Louis smiled when he saw that everything was folded or on hangers already. All he had to do was put them away. He shook his head and shut the door.

Ivy stood in the kitchen beating herself up for going to far. She knew it was going too far doing Louis laundry as well as the baby's. Ivy ran her hand through her already tousled hair to relieve some of her stress. Ivy stirred the contents of the pot on the stove when she heard Louis enter the kitchen.
"Ivy?" Louis asked, surprised to see her cooking. "What are you doing, love?" Her insides melted a bit when she heard him use that term of endearment.
"Making supper for you." She smiled weakly when she saw Freddie in Louis' arms. Freddie was smiling and happy to see his father. Louis looked even more attractive with his son in his arms. She knew it was wrong to have feelings of any kind for the man she worked for but she couldn't help it. He was kind and funny and generous and he was an amazing dad. "Is he hungry?" Ivy motioned to Freddie. Louis nodded and tried to find a bottle. "Here." Ivy handed Louis and already made bottle. "I made it a few minutes ago. I figured it would save a crying baby since I know his eating schedule." Ivy smiled at Louis again.
"Thanks Ivy." Louis grinned back. He loved how well she did with Freddie. He'd gone through a few different nannies. Ivy was the best. It was also nice that she was so pleasant to look at. Louis knew it was probably a bad idea to lust after the nanny but he couldn't control it. Ivy was sweet, gentle, absolutely gorgeous and so loving with his boy. Ivy went back to cooking while Louis fed the baby. "So, Ivy..." Louis began. Ivy turned her head. She was always taught to look at people when they spoke to her. "I..uh...how are you?" Louis asked. He really wanted to ask her about herself but he didn't know how to do it without making his intentions obvious. "Do you feel like you're doing well..with Freddie and all?" He inquired politely.
Ivy nodded, "Of course. He's such a sweet and lovely little man. He enjoys his cuddles and he loves to eat. We have fun." Ivy couldn't help but smile brightly. She loved the little boy in Louis' arms. "Why?" Her stomach sank. "Am I doing something wrong?" Ivy panicked.
Louis shook his head quickly, "No. No. Absolutely not. He loves you. I just wanted to make sure that you were happy taking care of him. That I'm not asking too much of you."
"No. I love it. I love him. I'm so thankful and happy that you hired me." Ivy beamed at Louis. He nodded slowly. He didn't know what else to say to her. "Supper's ready." Ivy announced. "It's a pasta that my mother would always make for me after my long days." She informed Louis as she plated some for him. Ivy set the plate in front of Louis. "I'll be here at seven tomorrow for Freddie. He has a doctor's appointment at eight. And then I was going to take him to this park near by. It's suited for little ones his age. Lots of swings and stuff, really tiny slides." Ivy stated as she picked up her bag. Ivy leaned over Louis slightly to kiss Freddie's little cheeks. Louis grabbed her wrist as she backed away. Ivy felt a electric pulse go through her. Louis' hand was so soft and gentle but his grasp was quite firm.
"Stay? Just for a little while. Have supper with me?" Louis inquired. Ivy seemed a bit unsure. "Please? I've had a long day and it'd be nice to talk to someone without all of the business speak." Louis pleaded. Ivy bit her lip and set her bag down again. She attempted to scoop Freddie into her arms but Louis stopped her. "Grab a plate. You've been taking care of him all day. I can be a dad. I just want your company." Ivy blushed and agreed.

"Someone needs to go to bed." Ivy giggled as Freddie started getting fussy. Louis nodded with wide eyes. Ivy held her arms out, asking Louis to hand her the crying baby. Louis gently settled Freddie into Ivy's arms. She slowly began to rock him and speak to him soothingly. She kissed his head gently and laid her hand on his tiny cheek gently, knowing he liked the feeling when he was trying to sleep. "How was your day? I've told you everything that Freddie and I did." Ivy smiled at Louis while she tried to get his son to sleep.
"It was okay. Long mostly. Lots of things to do and discuss." Louis replied. Ivy nodded and rocked Freddie a little slower now that he was so much closer to sleeping. "Kind of boring. I didn't see a whole lot that thrilled me." Louis chuckled after just a moment. He leaned over a little to see his son was fast asleep in Ivy's arms. "Wow, you're good." Louis grinned at Ivy. They both then realized that their faces were really close together. She could smell the faint scent of beer on his lips and he wished he could taste the wine on hers. Ivy cleared her throat nervously and stood.
"I'll put him in his crib." Ivy nearly whispered before walking out of the room. Louis just watched as she left. He knew what he wanted but he didn't want to lose the one person that he trusted to take care of his son. But at the same time, Ivy treated him like he was any other dad on the planet. He really enjoyed that Ivy treated him with the basic respect, not the kind of respect he got because he was famous. He decided it was worth a shot. He quickly got up from his chair and followed after Ivy.

Ivy was shocked to see Louis when she walked out of Freddie's nursery. He had a strange look about him and he seemed nervous. Without a word or any warning, Louis pulled her into his arms. She rested her hands on his chest, bracing herself. Louis smiled before pushing his lips to hers. She melted against him in and instant. Louis held her tighter, caressing her back and stroking her hair. Slowly, Ivy slid her arms around Louis' neck, pressing her chest to his. Louis took the involuntary gesture as a sign she wanted more; he slid a hand down to her rear end. Ivy gasped and pushed away from Louis.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Ivy blushed, her fingers over her now swollen and pink lips. "I should..I should go." She said trying to move away from Louis.
"No. Please. I kissed you. Don't be sorry." Louis' tone was apologetic and pleading. Ivy nodded but kept her eyes on the ground. Louis pulled her in again, lifting her chin with his finger. He placed his lips on hers softly. Ivy melted against him once again. She had been thinking about kissing Louis since the day he hired her. Louis wound his arms around her waist tightly, dragging her toward his bedroom. Louis stopped outside his bedroom door. He pressed Ivy against the wall exploring her mouth with his. Ivy was trying her hardest to keep control of herself. She didn't want Louis to think that she only took the job of looking after his son to get to him. She really did love being in charge of Freddie all day. But the feel of Louis' lips caressing hers was making her weak everywhere. Ivy's heart raced even faster when Louis popped open the bedroom door. He wanted her fully, not just a lustful kiss in the hall. He wanted so much more from her.

Louis led Ivy into his bedroom. He could tell that she was nervous but he knew she was nervous because she wanted him. The way she was responding to his touch was incredible. Every little touch was making her want him more. He could tell by her kiss and the way she pressed against him a little harder. Louis gently laid Ivy down on his bed, making sure her head rested in the pillows. His desires were the most impure but he was going to act like a gentleman about it. Ivy smiled weakly at Louis as he crawled up the bed to lie beside her. He brushed a strand of her hair out of her face as he rested his head next to hers. She smiled and turned to face him. Louis brought her in closer. He meshed his lips to hers with the same fire he had in the hall. He drew Ivy's leg up over his waist and gripped her bum playfully. Ivy giggled into the kiss and placed her hand on Louis' cheek. Louis then left his fingers creep up the back of Ivy's t-shirt. He unsnapped her bra with ease before turning her onto her back and crawling between her legs.
Louis sat back on his legs and stripped himself of his shirt. Ivy stared up at him, her lip between her teeth. She liked seeing the tattoos that decorated his skin. Louis smiled when Ivy sat up and traced the tattoo on his chest with her small fingers. He leaned forward just a bit and grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head with ease. He tossed it to the floor on top of his. Ivy blushed when Louis slowly dragged the straps of her bra down her arms. Once the garment was off her, she covered her breasts shyly. Louis knocked her hands away with a warm smile. He leaned forward again to capture her lips with his. He let his fingers skim across her shoulders then over her collar bones. Goosebumps appeared on Ivy's skin when he cupped her breasts gently, caressing them with the soft stroke of his thumbs. Louis pressed Ivy back, making her lie down once again. His lips met hers with a hungrily. Ivy moaned quietly into the kiss, wrapping her arms around Louis again. She smoothed her hands up his back and down his arms. Louis dropped his hips to Ivy's grinding against her to soften her for him. Ivy backed out of the kiss, nipping at Louis' bottom lip lightly. He slipped a hand between their bodies to unbutton Ivy's shorts. She followed Louis' lead and started to unbutton his very tight skinny jeans. She grew a bit nervous when she accidentally brushed her fingers against Louis' massive bulge. He moaned quietly and hooked his fingers into the waist of her shorts and panties. He didn't want to wait anymore. He wanted Ivy. She lifted her hips to let Louis pull the last of her clothing off.

Louis tossed Ivy's pants to the floor. He grinned seeing her perfect body in front of him. She was absolutely gorgeous. Tanned skin over perfectly long legs, thicker thighs, full breasts and loving arms. Louis bent forward, placing a kiss on each of her hip bones. Slowly, he worked his lips up her torso. He stopped at her breasts. He decided they needed attention before his lips moved in the other direction. Ivy gasped feeling Louis' lips sweeping over the tender flesh of her chest. He gently pulled at her nipples with his lips and sucked them gently. Ivy ran her hands through Louis' hair, telling him without words that she loved what he was doing. Louis smirked against her flesh as he moved his hand down between Ivy's legs with unnoticeable precision. She gasped and gripped his hair a little tighter when Louis began to massage her swollen, sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Louis." Ivy moaned when they both realized how ready Ivy was to be with Louis. Louis continued to kiss and nip at Ivy's breasts while he swirled his fingers over her clit teasingly. Louis was taken back when Ivy finished removing his jeans with her feet. Before he could kick them off the bed, Ivy had her delicate hand wrapped around his shaft. She was pumping slowly but with a firm grip. She'd had enough playing. "Louis." Ivy whimpered once more; her grip tightening slightly. Louis chewed his lip when he noticed the way Ivy's toes were curling a bit. She was about to cum. Her other hand pawed at his arm as a different kind of sound left her lips. Louis grinned seeing her wriggle in pleasure.
Louis gently grabbed Ivy's wrist and removed her hand from his member. He placed his lips on her sweetly but the kiss soon turned passionate. Ivy placed her hands on Louis' hips, bringing him closer. Louis shifted on the bed slightly so he was right between her legs. The kiss they shared deepened even more when Louis guided himself inside Ivy. Her breath caught and he moaned a bit. He was well endowed. He wasn't huge but he fit in her like no other man had. Ivy held Louis' hips a bit tighter. Louis slowly began to thrust. He wanted the night to last. He didn't know if Ivy would ever want to be with him again. He had to take his time with her.
Ivy cupped Louis' cheeks as they stared into each others eyes. His thrusts were slow and deep. Her legs were trembling again already. He'd taken her to the brink of insanity with the amount of pleasure he'd forced upon her. Louis smiled down at her as he decided to quicken his paced just a bit. Ivy moaned and tossed her head back into the pillows. Her breasts brushed against Louis' chest, creating a new sensation for them both. Louis dropped his body down so his chest rested on Ivy's. He enjoyed the shift. It changed the angle of his hips. He made the bed smack against the wall with how he was slamming his dick into Ivy. She wined and panted, begging for more as she kissed him. She couldn't believe the way he was making her feel. Every inch of her was on fire. Louis was making her writhe and squeal, make noises she didn't even know she could. Ivy clung to Louis and kissed his shoulders.
"Don't stop. Please. Don't stop." Ivy begged with a whisper in Louis' ear. Louis moved harder and faster. He could feel that Ivy was on the verge of another orgasm. He needed to get her there. He wanted to feel her tighten around him, refuse to let him go. Ivy began moaning his name in that husky way he'd come to love. Ivy reached down and grabbed Louis' perfect bum. She helped him thrust his hips down. He loved hearing the sound of his thighs hitting her flesh, the bed on the wall and her commanding his every move. Ivy moaned loudly, nearly screamed one last time as her walls closed around Louis. He could barely pull out she was gripping so hard. Her legs trembled around his waist from the intensity. Louis groaned as well. The force of Ivy's orgasm pulled him into his own.

Louis collapsed next to Ivy. Both of them tired, shaky and out of breath. Louis reached out and pulled Ivy close. She rested her head on his chest and draped her leg over his. Louis caressed her back with a gentle touch. Ivy stroked Louis' chest with her thumb as they laid in silence. Only the sound of their labored breathing could be heard. Ivy closed her eyes and couldn't believe how relaxed she was after such intense sex. She listened to Louis' heartbeat that was beginning to slow and his breathing even out.
"Ivy." Louis murmured. She just hummed at him, waiting for him to speak. After another moment of silence, Ivy looked up at Louis. "Even if this ends up being just tonight, I want you to look after my son. No one has ever been as good with him as you." Louis smiled, pushing his forehead to hers. Ivy nodded and let Louis capture her lips between his again. Ivy sank further into Louis. She enjoyed the relaxed feeling between the two of them.
"I should get going. You need your sleep. And I have to take Freddie to the doctor and all." Ivy stated, trying to get out of the bed. Louis grabbed her wrist like he had earlier in the night.
"Ivy. Stay. It will be easier for you to get up for Freddie. And you'll get enough rest." Louis replied, using logic. Ivy gazed at him curiously, she could hear the lie in his tone. Louis blushed a bit, "I don't wanna sleep without you tonight." Ivy turned pink and nodded. She laid her head on Louis' chest once more.
"Louis?" Ivy asked when things got quiet again. Louis hummed just they way she had. "Can this not be just tonight?" She inquired, turning her eyes up to Louis'.
He smiled brightly, "Anything you want, baby." Louis kissed her lips sweetly before letting her settle on his chest for the night. They both started to laugh when Freddie wailed from his crib at the end of the hall.

Notes

There is one more post for the night. I won't be putting it up until later. I hope you guys liked this one. Sorry if the smut was terrible. It's hard for me to write Louis in these situations.

Peace&Love