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cinemastyles-backup · 7 months
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Summary: request by theladyvalkurie - "Pornstar!Harry invites Y/N to be in a video"
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, unprotected sex, sex in front of cameras, hair pulling, choking, oral, scratching, squirting with fingering, just absolute FILTH
My original CinemaStyles-blog has been terminated, so I created a new one.
"So how's work going?" I ask with a slight chuckle, "You must have a lot of hard days."
He shakes his head and laughs, "You're a funny girl, y/n. Funny. Girl." He takes a deep breathe.
"What?" I lean back on the couch and look at him.
"Actually." He scratches his cheek and smiles, "Okay, this is a lot more nerve racking than I thought." He rests his hands on his knees and looks at me, "I want you to be in a video with me."
I about spit out my drink, "I'm sorry. I just thought I heard you ask me to be in a porn video with you."
He nods, "I did."
I raise my eyebrows, "Wow, Harry. Um." I laugh nervously, "That's. Wow."
He raises his hands in defense, "If you don't want to, I totally understand." I shake my head, "I didn't say I didn't want to."
He tilts his head, "Huh?"
"I just, needed a minute to process what the fuck you just asked me." I walk over to him and tilt his head up with my finger, "I'll do it." His hand slides up my legs and land on my hips, "Yeah?"
I nod and smile at him, "What's the video going to be?" I sit on his lap and wrap an arm around his neck, "Step sister? I'll be the naughty little school girl?"
He smirks and runs his finger up and down my leg, "It can be anything you want it to be."
I nod and think for a moment, "How about, I be your little sex slave. You can do anything you want to me." He raises an eyebrow, "What are you boundaries?"
I laugh, "From the amount of times we've fucked, I think you know what my boundaries are."
He nods, "You're right, y/n." He pulls me closer to him, his hard cock pushing into my leg, "What do you say we practice one more time? Hmm." He nuzzles his nose against my neck.
I bite my lip and stand up, "Let's let the tension rise so we can give your crew a good show tomorrow, hmm." He scoffs, "You're going to do me like that?" I stand up, "No. I'm going to do you tomorrow."
"Text me when you get home?"
I turn to him, "Harry. I live right next door." He smirks, "I know."
"Okay." I bite my lip and exit his apartment. I walk a few feet to my door and walk in.
Me: I'm home. That walk was treacherous.
I set my phone down on the counter and lean on it, agreeing to what Harry asked hitting me.
So many questions are flying around in my head making me think I should have stayed and practiced with Harry.
"Fuck it." I grab my phone and walk back over to Harry's, knocking on the door.
"Coming." He yells from inside. A few seconds later he opens the door, "Change your mind?" He asks with a smirk. I look up at him with a smirk, "Maybe."
He nods for me to come in. I walk past him, "I just have a bunch of questions that I didn't know I had until I got home."
"You were gone for five minutes." He chuckles, "What's up?"
"Do I have to exaggerate my moans and shit like the girls do in the videos?"
"You mean fake it?" He squints, "Do you fake it with me, y/n?"
I start to panic and shake my head, "No, no, no."
He smirks, "I'm just fucking with you, chill out." I push his shoulder and sigh, "Not funny. This is going to be on the internet, Harry. I don't want to embarrass myself."
He walks over and cups my face, "I promise you. You'll be the biggest hit on the internet."
I bite my lip, "Yeah?"
"Oh yeah." He nods and goes to step back but I grab him and push myself against him, kissing his lips. He wraps an arm around me and pulls away, "So you do want to rehearse this?"
"Shut up." I pull him back to me and he lifts me up. He carries me over to the couch and sits down so I'm straddling him. His hands grope my ass and slowly slide my leggings down so he can feel my skin.
"I want to fuck your throat tomorrow."
"You have full control over me." I smirk and slide down, my knees hitting the carpet, "Anything you want." He bites his lip and starts to slide his pants down.
My eyes focus on his cock and I wrap my hand around it, "You're so big." I say like the way they say it in the porn videos. He laughs, "Shut up." I smirk and wrap my lips around the tip, slowly licking his precum off.
He gasps and tilts his head back, "Fuck." I work my way down slowly, using my fingers to gently massage his balls which earns me a loud moan.
I sit back, "All yours." I open my mouth and stick my tongue out. He stands up and places his cock on my tongue. I look up at him from under my lashes and he smirks before slipping his cock into my mouth, pushing it into my throat.
I gag slightly and close my eyes preparing myself for him. He starts to slowly thrusts as he holds my head still. His thrusts become a bit rougher and faster.
Tears well up into my eyes and the noise of him in my throat fill my ears.
He pulls out and lifts me to my feet, "I want to taste you." He sets me down on the couch and gets down on his knees. He pulls my pants off and spreads my knees apart. He licks his lips before leaning it, slipping his tongue in and out of me.
I arch my back off the couch and moan at his touch, "Fuck, Harry." He slips his arms under my legs and pulls my hips into him. I dig my heels into his back and claw at the couch, "Fuck."
He groans as he slurps at my pussy. His fingers dig into my skin.
"H-Harry." I gasp as I twist his long hair into my fists, "Oh Shit." I moan loud and tilt my head back as he brings me to orgasm, "Fuck, fuck." I repeat over and over again.
He pulls away and kisses up my legs, leaning over me to kiss my lips, "Devine as always." He points to the arm of the chair, "Bend over that."
I nod and get into position. He places one foot on the couch and the other is on the floor. He spits, which I can feel run down over my ass. He rubs it on my pussy before pushing the head of his cock in.
"Fuck." He groans deeply, "Tomorrow is going to be so fun." He thrusts all the way in and pulls my hips to meet him.
I gasp and tilt my head back, him taking the opportunity to grab a fist full of my hair and yank, "You like that, huh?" I moan in response.
His thrusts are hard and slow, "I can't wait to fuck you in front of those cameras tomorrow."
"Show everyone how much of a dirty girl you really are."
"Harry." I whimper as my body starts to shake. He reaches around and rubs my clit in circles, "Cum for me, y/n."
I gasp and hand my head down, pushing against him as much as I can. I squeeze my thighs together as my high rips through me for the second time.
He wraps and arm around my waist and kisses my shoulder as his thrusts finally get sloppy. He pulls out and I can feel his cum spurt all over my back and asscheeks.
He rests his forehead on my shoulder as we both breathe heavy.
"Stay there I'll go get you a towel." He kisses my head as he goes to the bathroom. He comes out and wipes off my back side, "There ya go."
I sit down on the couch and take a deep breathe, "I think we'll be fine for tomorrow." He chuckles, "That we will."
"So like, is it nerve racking to do that on camera?" I grab a blanket and cover my body as I stretch out on the couch. He slides his boxers on and sits down, "Eh, sometimes. You get used to it."
I nod, "Hmm."
"Why? You want to make a career out of it?" He smirks, "I can make that happen."
I roll my eyes, "Only if it's with you, Mr Styles."
"I can make that happen."
I smile slightly, "We'll see."
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"Ready to go?" Harry asks as he leans against the doorway of the bathroom.
I turn around and nod, "Let's do this."
We walk down to Harry's car and he opens my door, "Wow. Such a gentleman." I tease as I slip in. He shuts my door and walks around to his, "I try my best."
I chew on the inside of my lip, the nerves about having sex in front of a group of people setting it.
"Oh, by the way, I made some phone calls after you fell asleep last night. It'll just be one person in with us today. I made sure to make it as comfortable as I could for you." He looks over at me and smiles.
I sigh, "Okay good. Because I was afraid I would have chickened out if there was a whole stadium watching us."
He laughs, "A stadium? There's like 5 at most sometimes. I mean, it depends on what video you're doing but still."
I stare out the window as we drive to our destination.
"Just stay focused on me the whole time, alright? I got you." He lays a hand on my leg to comfort me. I nod once and lay a hand on his.
"And we're here." He puts his window down and stops at the shack thing, "Harry Styles and y/n y/l/n."
"Have a good shoot guys." The guard says while tipping his hat.
"Oh we will." Harry winks at me before pulling into his parking spot. "Ready? Let's go meet the crew." I get out of the car and Harry takes my hand, "If you want to stop at anytime, just let me know."
"I'll be okay. I just have to get over this anxiety. I want to do this." I smirk, "We're doing this." He lays his arm over my shoulder and we walk into the building.
"Hey Styles. This must be y/n." A man with a beard holds his hand out for me to shake. I lay my hand into him and he nods, "Nice to meet you, I'm Hoyt. I am the camera man for most of these videos on this side of the studio. That over there, that's who we call, Tad. He's one of the directors."
"Nice to meet you." I look over in the direction of Tad and he nods with a smile and a small wave.
"Which room will we be shooting in today, Hoyt?" Harry asks, "Please tell me it's the light room."
"It is in fact the light room." Hoyt nods with a laugh, "Go give y/n the walk through and I'll see you guys soon."
Harry pulls me down a hall. I can hear loud, over exaggerated moans coming from within the walls.
"That's Zak and Mia. Drama queens." Harry rolls his eyes and stops outside of a door labeled with L.R.
"This." He open the door, "Is where we'll be." He motions for me to step inside and the room is lit up with purple led lights all around the top trim of the walls. There is a large bed, a leather couch and weird, long looking chair that I'm guessing you lay on? I have no idea.
The bed has handcuffs already attached to all four corners of it and there's a wall with different toys and props.
"You like it?" Harry asks walking up behind me. He places a hand on my waist. I turn towards him, "Can't wait to fuck you in the light room."
"Hey Harry. Is this y/n?" A lady asks standing at the door. He nods, "Yes this is. Y/n, this is Stacy. She does the hair, makeup, and styling."
"Hi." I smile and wave.
She smiles, "Whenever you're ready, I'm three doors down on the left." She walks away and I look at Harry, "I guess I better go get ready."
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"All done."
I turn to look in the mirror and I'm shocked at how hot I look. This green lace set really looks good on me. "Wow. Thank you!" I turn to Stacy and she smiles, "Anything for our performers." She winks.
I throw on the robe she gave me and I walk back into the room. Harry is sitting there with jeans and a white floral print shirt that's halfway unbuttoned, taking to Hoyt.
"There she is!" He smiles and walks over to me, "Whenever you're ready to start you just let me know." I nod and start to untie my robe. I pause for a moment, kicking out all of my anxiety.
I look over at Hoyt, "Ready?" He nods, "I'll roll whenever that robe comes off, honey." I smile slightly and nod. I look at Harry who's sitting on the edge of the bed, watching me.
He tilts his head and has his palms pressed together as his elbows rest on his knees.
I slip the robe off my shoulders and out of the corner of my eye, I see Hoyt raise the camera.
I slowly walk towards Harry as I continue to take the robe off. I let it drop just as I get over to him and his hands immediately find contact with my skin.
I straddle him and lean down with him as he lays back. We start to make out and I arch my back, sticking my ass out more for the shot.
His hands slide up and down my body, slipping in and out of the straps of my outfit.
We roll over and he kisses down my neck, over my chest and down my stomach. He leans up, "Take this off for me." He pulls a strap on my thigh and lets it snap against my skin.
I sit up onto my knees and reach behind me to undo my bra. I teasingly slide the material down my arms and off my body, dropping it on the bed beside me.
My hands cup my boobs as I slide them down my stomach. I lifts my legs up and slide my panties down my legs, just as slow.
He grabs my ankles as soon as they're off and pulls me to the end of the bed. I spread my legs and he kisses up my calf and thigh until he gets to my clit. He takes it between his lips and starts to suck and flick it with his tongue.
I gasp and arch my back. My eyes roll back at the sensation and I let out a moan.
Harry brings his hand up and continues to rub as he moves down and licks up my slit. I look down at him and watch as he eats me out, whimpering and moaning as the feeling.
"Harry." I moan loudly, "Fuck." I run a hand through his hair and push his face into me. He slides his finger down and slips it into me. I gasp and pull his hair a bit harder. He moans at the feeling and slips another finger in. He starts to finger fuck me fast, "Cum for me."
I reach down and rub my clit, becoming a whimpering moaning mess, "Shit. Shit. Shit." I moan loud and gasp as I can feel myself squirt onto his hand.
"That's it baby, fuck." He groans, "You gunna do that again for me?" He looks up at me and I nod, breathing heavy.
"Good girl." He inserts his fingers again and starts up at his pace. My fingers go to my clit again and I pull my leg back, moaning as the feeling comes back, "Fuck." I arch my back off the bed as Harry moan, "That a girl. Fuck."
He stands up and starts to unbutton his shirt. I keep my fingers on my clit as I watch him take his clothes off, "I need you." I whimper, "Fuck. I need you so bad."
Once he's naked he crawls on top of me, "You'll get me here soon, baby." He brings a hand up and runs a thumb over my bottom lip, "I need to fuck that gorgeous mouth of yours."
He moves up so he's hovering above my chest. I bring my hands up and wrap both hands around his cock, pumping him as I suck on the tip.
"Fuck, baby." He moans as he smooths my hair out. I look up at him, "Whenever you want it." I open my mouth and stick my tongue out. He groans quietly as he taps the tip on my tongue a few times.
He slips his cock into my mouth and it goes straight into my throat, "Oh fuck you feel so good." He moans as he thrusts in and out of my mouth, "Fuck."
The sound of saliva squishing and me gagging is loud. Tears streak down my cheeks as he's a bit rougher than he was last nights "Shit!" He grabs my hair and bobs my head to meet his thrusts, "Shit baby."
He pulls out and stands up, "Come here." I sit up and crawl over to him. He turns me around and spreads my ass cheeks apart, circling his fingers around my top hole, "You look so tight."
His fingers move down to my pussy and his fingers enter me again, curling them slowly as his thumb rubs my clit. I moan and arch my back again, "Harry." I moan as I reach around to spread my cheek for him.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard." He pulls my hips as he lines himself up, thrusting in causing me to scream out with pain and pleasure, as I'm still a little sore from last nights fucking.
His grip is hard, probably enough to leave bruises and his thrusts are so hard and deep I think I blacked out for a moment because it felt so good.
Hoyt brings the camera around to capture my reaction to Harry's cock and I give him an honest shot. My fingers are clawing at the bed sheets as my eyes roll back. Moaning and groaning with each hit of Harry's hips on my ass.
"Fuck!" I squeal out as I can feel my orgasm coming again, "Harry! Please do-don't stop. Don-" I let out a scream as he pull out and vigorously rubs my clit.
My body jolts forward and back as I cum, all over the bed.
"That's it. That's fucking it." Harry groans as slips back into me, "Fuck. Your pussy feels so good." He rubs my asshole with his thumb and slowly slips it in. I gasp and throw my head back at the added pleasure.
"Fuck, fuck." I moan and push my hips back to meet his thrusts, "Your cock feels so good." I moan loudly and throw my head down into the mattress.
"Cum all over my cock, I know you wanna cum again." He groans while bringing his hand down to connect hard with my skin.
His words. His voice. How he's fucking me is enough to keep making me cum back to back to back.
I grip the sheets and clench around him as the third orgasm shreds through my body. My legs get shakey and my head goes fuzzy, "F-fuck."
"Turn around here." He groans and I turn around as quickly as I can once he pulls out. I close my eyes just as his cum shoots out and lays on my face. I stick my tongue out and catch some on there.
"Fuck." He gasps and moans as he comes down off his high, "Shit." He opens his eyes and looks down at me. He smiles as he takes his finger and drags it through his cum, placing his finger in my mouth for me to suck clean.
"And cut." Hoyt says, "That was so fucking hot. The comfortability level was insane. The people are going to love this." He snaps and points at Harry, "Great job, mate."
Harry nods and grabs a robe, draping it over my shoulders, "There's a bathroom right through that door. Go get cleaned up and I'll meet you out here." He runs a hand over my hair and smiles, "You did amazing."
I smile and walk to the bathroom to get cleaned up.
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A few days later I walk into Harry's apartment. He's on the phone with someone with a big smile on his face.
"Fuck, that's amazing. Yes, please. No, no. I'll tell her, I'll tell her." He looks over at me and points, "Yeah she's here now so I'll call you right back."
He hangs up the phone and throws it on the couch, "They want to give us our own channel."
My eyes go wide, "Th- what?"
"Our own channel, y/n. You and me. The users absolutely went feral over our video. Something about the level of intimacy and connection we had." He walks over, "Only if you're down for it."
"It will only be you and I fucking each other?" I raise an eye brow, "No one else?"
He shakes his head, "Not unless you want there to be."
I smirk, "Well, I guess I can finally stop being jealous about you fucking other girls now, so I'm in."
"You what?" He leans back and looks at me.
"I said I'm in." I smile and sit down on the couch. He shakes his head, "No no, the part before that." I cross my arms, "We'll only be fucking each other?"
"After that, y/n." He sits down next to me, "Why didn't you say anything?" I shrug, "Because we are only f.w.b's. You're not supposed to get feelings."
"We'll we aren't just f.w.b's anymore. We're co-workers." He winks and I laugh, gently smacking his shoulder, "Let's plan some videos."
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cinemastyles-blog · 1 year
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Summary: y/n can’t sleep so Harry gets a “you up” text.
Warnings: SMUT18+, unprotected sex, strong language, oral, filth, some fluff at the end
Master
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I tossed and turned for what felt like hours.
I let out a sigh, fighting the urges to call him. I haven't spoke to Harry in weeks because I was getting feelings and feelings for Harry were a no go.
"Fuck it." I roll over and slap my hand on my phone, dragging it over me. I go into my messages and scroll down to Harry's name. I chew on my lip, really debating if I want to do this.
I do.
I sink low and send him the typical, you up? text that most guys send at this time.
He might not even be up. I start to breathe a little faster. Anxiety mixed with excitement.
I get a text back and sure enough, he's up.
Harry:  Well well well, if it ain't little miss lonely.
I scoff and roll my eyes,
Me: What's that supposed to mean?
Harry: Come over and I'll tell you.
I bite my lip and smirk,
Me: What's in it for me?
Harry: Come over and I'll show you.
I sigh, "Doesn't this man know what sexting is?" I sit up and I swear my thumbs move on their own,
Me: On my way.
I smile and try to keep my excitement down to a minimum. "Oh shit. Shit shit." I get up and quickly make myself look decent. I throw on a sweatshirt and leggings and slip on my shoes.
I quietly sneak past my sisters room and walk down the steps.
I grab my purse and grab my keys off the hook.
"Where are you going?" My sister asks popping around the corner, scaring the absolute shit out of me.
"Ah! Julie I almost killed you." I yell, "What the fuck are you doing?" She crosses her arms and smirks, "I can ask you the same thing. You going to see Harry?"
I look at her quickly, "What? N-no. I'm going to-" I sigh, "Yes."
She shakes her head, "He's more than a temporary fix for you and you both just see to realize that." She says as she walks away.
"What?" I say turning towards her. She stops on the steps and leans down over the banister, "Don't keep him waiting."
I scoff and look at my phone,
Harry: Come on, love. I can't wait to see you.
Me: I'm coming, I'm coming. Chill out.
I walk out and get into my car. I put on my music and grip the steering wheel tight before I start driving.
He's more than a temporary fix for you and you both just see to realize that.
I think about what Julie said, over and over again. Her voice playing in my head the whole time I drive to Harry's.
I sit in my car and I look up at his apartment, butterflies start to fill my stomach.
Me: I'm here. I'll be up.
I get out and lock my car, slowly walking up the steps to his door. I knock a few times before the door opens.
There stands Harry. Hot and shirtless. Tattoos on full display.
I bite my lip as my eyes scan over his half naked body, his voice snapping me out of my stare.
"Are you coming in, or are you just going to stand there and gawk over me."
I look up at him and shake my head with a smirk, "Shut up." I walk in past him and push his shoulder. He shuts the door and presses his back against it with his arms crossed over his chest.
"What?" I ask while setting my bag on the couch.
"To what do I owe the pleasure of having you being here at this hour?" He chuckles. I shrug, "I guess I just .. needed a temporary fix."
"Yeah?" He walks over to me, "I told you can call me when you're lonely." He brushes hair off my shoulder and tucks it behind my ear, "When you can't sleep.." he slides his hands down to my hips and pulls me into him, "I'll always be your temporary fix."
I look from his eyes up to his lips and smirk before he leans down and kisses me which quickly turns into a very hot make out.
"I've missed you." He mumbles lowly.
I nod in agreement, slipping my hoodie off over my head and tossing it to the ground. I connect my lips with his and he unhooks my bra, sliding it down over my arms and dropping it.
He backs me up into his bedroom, not breaking the kiss.
My knees bend as I hit the bed and I fall back, pulling him with me. He holds his weight up as he hovers over me.
He places kisses down my chest and stomach and takes off my pants and panties together in one swift motion.
I raise my eyebrows.
He shrugs and crawls back onto me, "What?" He kisses me, "I said I've missed you." I giggle and wrap my arms around his neck.
"Didn't you miss me?" He teases, "Didn't you miss how my cock feels inside that tight little pussy you have? Hmm." He kisses my neck and sucks on a spot.
I whimper, "Y-yes." I run my fingers through his hair and arch my back as I can feel him sinking his teeth into my skin, "Fuck."
He kisses up to my ear, "Ive also missed those lips of yours."
"Which ones?" I joke and he looks up at me, "Both of them." He pushes his sweats down immediately freeing his cock.
My eyes flick down and I lick my lips, "Let me suck you off for a little." I look back up to him and he nods eagerly.
I nod for him to lay on the bed and I get up on my knees to finish taking off his sweats. I get myself into position, laying on my belly with my feet kicking in the air behind me.
I lean in and lick a long stripe up the shaft of his cock and he gasps, "Oh." I lick the tip, tasting his salty precum, "Mm, someone's excited." I tease playfully.
He tilts his head and nods once with his teeth holding onto his bottom lip.
I wrap my hand around him and work my way onto his cock. I swirl my tongue and bob my head, each bob earning a moan that gets louder and louder.
"Shit." He gasps laying a hand on the back of my head. He gently pushes my head further down and I let him. I gag slightly as he hits the back of my throat and he jerks his hips, "Fuck, baby."
I hold it there for a few moments as he thrusts his hips slowly.
"O-okay. Come here." He runs a hand up and down my back. I sit up and wipe my mouth before straddling him. Without a word, I slowly sink down into him.
My lips part slowly as I close my eyes and tilt my head back, enjoying the feeling of finally having him inside of me after not having him for weeks.
"Still feel so good." He moans. He grips my hips and starts to slowly rock them. I gasp and look at him, "That feels so good." He smirks and watches me. He leans his head forward so I can wrap and arm around his neck.
I start to bounce, moaning into his neck, "Harry." He wraps and arm around my waist and holds me, moaning along with me.
I wrap my arms tighter around him as I can feel my orgasm approaching, "M'gonna cum." I whimper, "Fuck, Harry."
He turns his head and kisses my neck, biting the same sensitive spot he already marked me with, "Cum on my cock."
I rock my hips, getting him to hit exactly where I need him to hit and I gasp loudly followed by the scream of his name, "Harry, fuck fuck." I groan and arch my back so my chest is pressed more into his.
He thrusts his hips up to meet mine, fucking me through my leg shaking orgasm.
He rolls us over so he's on top now, "Feel good?"
I bite my lip and smile, "Always."
He slides a hand up to my neck and gently starts to squeeze the sides. He starts to thrust again but slow and hard. He watches my face as my eyes roll back and I smile.
"You dirty girl. You like being choked don't you?"
I keep smiling and nod.
He thrusts all the way in and pushes against me, "You're so fucking hot." He slowly moves his hips causing me to whimper.
He removes his hand from my throat and leans down to kiss me, "Where do you want me to cum?" I open my mouth and stick my tongue out.
He nods with a smirk, "As you wish." He starts to thrusts again at a faster pace. He groans and grips my hips tight, tilting his head back.
He pulls out and I quickly get up, wrapping my lips around the head and pumping. He tangles his fingers into my hair and moans as he pumps his hot cum into my throat.
"Fuck, baby, Mm, fuck." He moans as I suck him clean. I lean and fall back onto the bed. He lays down on his stomach next to me, "that.." he blows air and smiles.
I nod, "one hundred percent." I look up at the ceiling and bite my lip. I didn't realize Harry was staring at me until a few minutes later.
"What's going on in that beautiful brain of yours?" He props himself up onto one of his elbows, "Whatcha thinkin about?"
I look over at him and shake my head, "Nothing, it's nothing."
He lays a hand on mine, "It's obviously not just nothing, what's going on?"
I sigh and laugh slightly, "My.. uh, my sister said something to me when she caught me sneaking out and I can't stop thinking about it."
"Uh oh. What did the all mighty Julie have to say?" He chuckles.
I think for a moment, "That.. you're not just a temporary fix for me." I slowly look over at him and he has a smile plastered on his lips.
"What?" I ask slightly embarrassed, "Harry don't ma-"
He brings a hand up to turn my head towards him, "That Talia I told you about.." he pauses and I nod, "Yeah? What about her?"
"She isn't real."
"Huh?" I ask confused.
He shakes his head, "I mean, she is, but she has a girlfriend and I just told you that to see if you'd get jealous because I wanted to see if you caught feelings like I did."
"Feelings we're hooked lined and sunk a while ago buddy."
"Buddy? Did you just friendzone me?" He laughs and leans in, "I don't want to be just a temporary fix for you anymore." He kisses my forehead.
"Good because I don't want you to be either." I place my lips on his and we fall asleep cuddling with our naked bodies as close to one another as they can be.
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in which Harry is your boyfriend's boss and he wants to have you for himself or where Harry fucks you in front of your boyfriend
The Work Call (1.3k words)
in which you’re desperate for Harry’s attention when he’s ignoring you on a work call
Too Hard to Keep Quiet (678 words) (boyfriend!harry)
in which you and Harry try to keep it down while having sex in your childhood bedroom down the hall from your family
The Doctor & the Psychopath (9.7k words)
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in which Harry is facing serious assault charges and you’re the forensic psychologist tasked with analyzing him or where Harry manipulates you into having sex but you kind of like it
Music For a Festival (896 words)
in which you meet Harry, the lead singer of a local rock band, at a music festival and you bring him back to your tent
Thank You, Next (7.3k words)
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in which you are at a club with your very drunk boyfriend and you and Harry spot one another from across the room or where you meet lhh!Harry at a club while you're with your boyfriend and he fucks you in the bathroom
A Public Nuisance (1.6k words) (coworker!harry)
you and Harry are office coworkers and everyone’s out tonight at the local bar celebrating, but you and Harry find yourselves in a rather compromising position
Sex Ed With Harry (7.4k words) (innocent virgin!reader)
in which you’re a sweet, innocent, Christian, virgin and you meet Harry at a college party and he can show you a few things
Dirty & Rough (1.6k words)
reader ask:harry cheats on his gf with you and maybe not necessarily a breeding kink but cream pie kink ?? like, “i’m gonna stuff you so full of my cum”. veryyyy rough and degrading like he’s just using you to get off. “cumdump” etc..maybe he’s quite a bit older than u as well. face slapping, spit kink, as dirty as possible…you get me LOL
I Guess You're All Mine (11.9k words) (friends to lovers)
based on a true story: in which Harry is the hot drummer in your boyfriend’s band and he tells you a secret that changes everything
The Long Weekend (9.8k words) (friends to enemies to lovers)
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in which you and Harry hate one another but then things change
The Wedding Guest (4.5k words)
in which you meet Harry at a friend's wedding and show up at his hotel room the next morning to take him up on an offer he made you the night before
Lactation kink (700 words)
reader ask: I don't know if this sounds weird, but you would write one where the reader and Harry had a baby and while she and Harry are having sex, milk starts to come out of her breasts and he starts to suck
The Scientist & the Stripper (15.2k words) (nerd!harry | virgin!harry)
extra #1 | extra #2
in which virgin/nerd!Harry moves in next door to you and you invite him over for a small get together with friends where he gets more than he bargained for at the end of the night
On Halloween Morning (8.7k words) (ghost!harry)
a horror-filled Halloween one-shot. Harry is a ghost and you don't believe in ghostsbut you find out you were dead wrong.
Psoriasis Fluff (652 words)
reader ask: Heyy, how you doinggg!! Could u write smthg abt a reader with psoriasis.. maybe she's insecure to go out in a dress or smthg and harry helps her feel better. Mines been pretty bad recently and I could use some fluffrry (no smut)
Mixed Signals (9.5k words) (best friends to lovers)
bestfriends to lovers one shot - You and Harry have been best friends since you were children and now that you're both adults you can no longer deny the feelings that have been there all along
The Threesome (3.3k words) (Fratboy!Harry)
Harry's hot but he's nice and he's into you tonight
A Delicate Thing (7.6k words) (mafia boss!harry)
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Harry is a crime boss and he meets the woman of his dreams on an important night.
Tell Me You Hate Me (12.1k words) (male!reader | enemies to lovers)
Based on this request - You and Harry work together as bartenders and your relationship is hot and cold which infuriates you to no end. But you can't say you don't find him attractive, regardless of his cocky attitude.
The Italy Blurb (1.6k words) (boyfriend!harry)
reader prompt: some plotless smut featuring a little bit of jealous yn riding Harry's tiger & yacht sex.
Bad Morning (3.6k words) (professor!h x professor!yn)
You run late to an important meeting with your colleagues and Professor Styles decides to punish you.
Spiderman (4.2k words) (fratboy!harry | lhh!harry)
You’re at the big Halloween frat costume party and get to flirting with someone dressed as Spiderman. The tall, masked man with a deep voice just so happens to know a private spot to reveal his true identity to you.
The Ex (3.4k words) ex!harry
Harry's your ex-lover and you see him at a wedding after many years apart. You're both married but Harry proposes something that you have a hard time saying no to.
Nympho (4.5k words) nympho!poly!harry
Y/n is a nymphomaniac who just loves people. One day she happens upon a "harem" arrangement that seems perfect for her and her insatiable appetite. Loosely based on this Tumblr request.
Harry bruises your cervix - blurb (450 words) husband!harry
A quick filthy, requested blurb. Nothing more and nothing less.
Next Door Neighbors (7.8k words) neighbor!harry
Part 2 (5k words)
You just wanted peace and quiet and Harry just wanted to jam out in his garage for his birthday. So you decide to confront your new neighbor but things don't go as you planned.
The Fleshlight Blurb (1.5k) subrry
Harry has to go on a business trip without Y/n so she gets him a special toy to use while he's away and she tells him to send her a video of him using it.
The Handyman (11k words)
When you inherit your aunt's estate after she passes away, you hire Harry to fix up the old house but that's not all he winds up being good for.
Breeding Kink Blurb (587 words)
Requested - just straight up smut
Sex Tutor (10k words)
Harry's got a reputation on campus and you're curious to know if he can help you.
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skullsuited · 5 months
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an lhh!era/fwb!harry imagine that is simply riddled with pure filth, wine consumption & marijuana smoking. inspired by true events.
smut warning: some heavy degradation/dirty talk, daddy kink, hair pulling, p-in-v sex. this is just straight up porn without plot.
Maybe it was the red wine, perhaps it was the fact that you’d both drunk almost the entirety of the bottle.
It could’ve been the joint you two smoked. Harry always has good weed, it continuously blows your mind how pure and strong it is. 
Whatever it was, it had led you to this very moment. Your feelings of undeniable lust and mutual appreciation for one another, along with your inebriation and intoxication had found a home in your bodies and the scene you were in would be burned into your memory for the foreseeable future.
Your lower half is exposed, leggings and underwear pulled down just enough so Harry has access to your core. “Please…” You whine submissively, lying on your stomach as anticipation courses through your veins. You want him so badly and the state of your mind is only making him look ten times sexier than you usually find him. 
Harry towers over you, growling with dominance and desire as he grips your hips with one hand and guides his cock into your cunt with the other, emerald eyes gazing down at you from above. 
It’s clear he wants you just as much as you want him.
Your jaw slackens as he pushes inside of you, a gasp leaving your throat as his cock stretches you out in the familiar, practiced way it always has. After a few years of exploring each other’s bodies, you both are knowledgeable in how to make one another moan or render each other absolutely speechless – though, he’s the one who usually has you doing those things. 
Harry’s quick to lie on top of you, his chest pressed to your back as he begins to thrust slowly, heavy breaths and soft grunts leaving his raspberry colored lips. Your eyes meet and his hand tangles in your hair to maneuver your head, lips meeting yours in a sloppy-sweet kiss. 
It’s brief, a gradually growing makeout session that only lasts a few seconds, but you take it for what it's worth. Then he really starts fucking you. His hands find your hips and his torso is no longer pressed to yours, but the sight above you is almost mesmerizing; head thrown back, features screwed up in pleasure and concentration and all you can do is gape at him, watch as he takes you, takes you like you belong to him and only him. 
Your eyes shut, too lost in the pleasure you’re receiving from the man hovering above you. 
“D-Daddy, oh…” You moan, body moving like the sea’s tide, allowing yourself to relax and simply be fucked by Harry. One of his hands tangles in your hair again, pulling at it before pushing your head into the mattress, a low groan rumbling in his chest. 
You both move in quick succession, the wine and the weed impairing time and heightening pleasure as your bodies mold to each other, forgetting about the outside world or your duties as adults. Right now, in the safe space of his bedroom, the only thing and only people that matter are you and him and the art you’ve both perfected when it came to being sexual partners. 
Harry pulls out of you briefly, flipping you both onto your sides before pushing back into you. You can feel how wet you’ve gotten his cock, how wet you’ve gotten as he resumes fucking you, thrusting with fervor. His right arm is wrapped around your chest, keeping you pressed to his own, while his left hand is anchored to your waist, pulling your ass into him. 
“L-love taking your c-cock.” You speak, words broken by ecstasy. 
His lips are near your ear, “Yeah, take this cock you fucking cockslut.” 
Your hand finds its way in between your legs, preoccupying your fingers with rubbing your clit in fast, small circles. “Oh my God, oh my God…”
“Gonna cum for me, darling? Hm? Are you goin’ to cum on Daddy’s cock?”
“Yes- yes, fuck, Harry.” You babble, your free hand clawing at the arm he’s got wrapped around your chest. You aren’t quite sure how much time has passed since you initially started your tryst, but you do know that your impending orgasm is approaching rather quickly. “Want- want your cum. Want you to cum inside me.” You add, hopefully spurring his own release on. 
“Yeah? You want my cum?”
You nod jerkily, body shaking as your orgasm draws nearer. You are so close, but you don’t want to cum without him.
“Then take it.” Harry growls and before your brain can register it, you feel his cock throb inside you, his thrusts slowing as he empties himself. The feeling alone sends you into overdrive, your own release crashing down on you with intensity as you tense up, moaning his name like a mantra. 
“That’s it. S’ a good slut.” He murmurs, thrusting his hips languidly into you, fucking you slowly through your orgasm. Your fingers cease their movements once Harry stops his, your hand falling away from your clit. 
You both go quiet, breathing heavily as your climaxes dissipate and you wade in the post coital bliss. Harry pulls out of you gently before settling on his back, pulling your body into his. Your head rests on his chest and a smile pulls at your lips as his arm wraps around you, holding you close. 
“Can we do this again?” You ask, nuzzling your face into his chest a bit.
“I don’t see why not.” He replies. 
You nod, silence slipping over the moment as sleep pulls you both under. 
Perhaps getting drunk and high with Harry would become a whole new adventure.
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cinemastyles-backup · 7 months
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Summary: FWB's Harry and y/n find out that they're more than just a temporary fix to each other
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, unprotected sex, oral (m rec), hair pulling, general filth
My original CinemaStyles-blog has been terminated, so I created a new one.
I tossed and turned for what felt like hours.
I let out a sigh, fighting the urges to call him. I haven't spoke to Harry in weeks because I was getting feelings and feelings for Harry were a no go.
"Fuck it." I roll over and slap my hand on my phone, dragging it over me. I go into my messages and scroll down to Harry's name. I chew on my lip, really debating if I want to do this.
I do.
I sink low and send him the typical, you up? text that most guys send at this time.
He might not even be up. I start to breathe a little faster. Anxiety mixed with excitement.
I get a text back and sure enough, he's up.
Harry: Well well well, if it ain't little miss lonely.
I scoff and roll my eyes,
Me: What's that supposed to mean?
Harry: Come over and I'll tell you.
I bite my lip and smirk,
Me: What's in it for me?
Harry: Come over and I'll show you.
I sigh, "Doesn't this man know what sexting is?" I sit up and I swear my thumbs move on their own,
Me: On my way.
I smile and try to keep my excitement down to a minimum. "Oh shit. Shit shit." I get up and quickly make myself look decent. I throw on a sweatshirt and leggings and slip on my shoes.
I quietly sneak past my sisters room and walk down the steps.
I grab my purse and grab my keys off the hook.
"Where are you going?" My sister asks popping around the corner, scaring the absolute shit out of me.
"Ah! Julie I almost killed you." I yell, "What the fuck are you doing?" She crosses her arms and smirks, "I can ask you the same thing. You going to see Harry?"
I look at her quickly, "What? N-no. I'm going to-" I sigh, "Yes."
She shakes her head, "He's more than a temporary fix for you and you both just see to realize that." She says as she walks away.
"What?" I say turning towards her. She stops on the steps and leans down over the banister, "Don't keep him waiting."
I scoff and look at my phone,
Harry: Come on, love. I can't wait to see you.
Me: I'm coming, I'm coming. Chill out.
I walk out and get into my car. I put on my music and grip the steering wheel tight before I start driving.
He's more than a temporary fix for you and you both just see to realize that.
I think about what Julie said, over and over again. Her voice playing in my head the whole time I drive to Harry's.
I sit in my car and I look up at his apartment, butterflies start to fill my stomach.
Me: I'm here. I'll be up.
I get out and lock my car, slowly walking up the steps to his door. I knock a few times before the door opens.
There stands Harry. Hot and shirtless. Tattoos on full display.
I bite my lip as my eyes scan over his half naked body, his voice snapping me out of my stare.
"Are you coming in, or are you just going to stand there and gawk over me."
I look up at him and shake my head with a smirk, "Shut up." I walk in past him and push his shoulder. He shuts the door and presses his back against it with his arms crossed over his chest.
"What?" I ask while setting my bag on the couch.
"To what do I owe the pleasure of having you being here at this hour?" He chuckles. I shrug, "I guess I just .. needed a temporary fix."
"Yeah?" He walks over to me, "I told you can call me when you're lonely." He brushes hair off my shoulder and tucks it behind my ear, "When you can't sleep.." he slides his hands down to my hips and pulls me into him, "I'll always be your temporary fix."
I look from his eyes up to his lips and smirk before he leans down and kisses me which quickly turns into a very hot make out.
"I've missed you." He mumbles lowly.
I nod in agreement, slipping my hoodie off over my head and tossing it to the ground. I connect my lips with his and he unhooks my bra, sliding it down over my arms and dropping it.
He backs me up into his bedroom, not breaking the kiss.
My knees bend as I hit the bed and I fall back, pulling him with me. He holds his weight up as he hovers over me.
He places kisses down my chest and stomach and takes off my pants and panties together in one swift motion.
I raise my eyebrows.
He shrugs and crawls back onto me, "What?" He kisses me, "I said I've missed you." I giggle and wrap my arms around his neck.
"Didn't you miss me?" He teases, "Didn't you miss how my cock feels inside that tight little pussy you have? Hmm." He kisses my neck and sucks on a spot.
I whimper, "Y-yes." I run my fingers through his hair and arch my back as I can feel him sinking his teeth into my skin, "Fuck."
He kisses up to my ear, "Ive also missed those lips of yours."
"Which ones?" I joke and he looks up at me, "Both of them." He pushes his sweats down immediately freeing his cock.
My eyes flick down and I lick my lips, "Let me suck you off for a little." I look back up to him and he nods eagerly.
I nod for him to lay on the bed and I get up on my knees to finish taking off his sweats. I get myself into position, laying on my belly with my feet kicking in the air behind me.
I lean in and lick a long stripe up the shaft of his cock and he gasps, "Oh." I lick the tip, tasting his salty precum, "Mm, someone's excited." I tease playfully.
He tilts his head and nods once with his teeth holding onto his bottom lip.
I wrap my hand around him and work my way onto his cock. I swirl my tongue and bob my head, each bob earning a moan that gets louder and louder.
"Shit." He gasps laying a hand on the back of my head. He gently pushes my head further down and I let him. I gag slightly as he hits the back of my throat and he jerks his hips, "Fuck, baby."
I hold it there for a few moments as he thrusts his hips slowly.
"O-okay. Come here." He runs a hand up and down my back. I sit up and wipe my mouth before straddling him. Without a word, I slowly sink down into him.
My lips part slowly as I close my eyes and tilt my head back, enjoying the feeling of finally having him inside of me after not having him for weeks.
"Still feel so good." He moans. He grips my hips and starts to slowly rock them. I gasp and look at him, "That feels so good." He smirks and watches me. He leans his head forward so I can wrap and arm around his neck.
I start to bounce, moaning into his neck, "Harry." He wraps and arm around my waist and holds me, moaning along with me.
I wrap my arms tighter around him as I can feel my orgasm approaching, "M'gonna cum." I whimper, "Fuck, Harry."
He turns his head and kisses my neck, biting the same sensitive spot he already marked me with, "Cum on my cock."
I rock my hips, getting him to hit exactly where I need him to hit and I gasp loudly followed by the scream of his name, "Harry, fuck fuck." I groan and arch my back so my chest is pressed more into his.
He thrusts his hips up to meet mine, fucking me through my leg shaking orgasm.
He rolls us over so he's on top now, "Feel good?"
I bite my lip and smile, "Always."
He slides a hand up to my neck and gently starts to squeeze the sides. He starts to thrust again but slow and hard. He watches my face as my eyes roll back and I smile.
"You dirty girl. You like being choked don't you?" 
I keep smiling and nod.
He thrusts all the way in and pushes against me, "You're so fucking hot." He slowly moves his hips causing me to whimper.
He removes his hand from my throat and leans down to kiss me, "Where do you want me to cum?" I open my mouth and stick my tongue out.
He nods with a smirk, "As you wish." He starts to thrusts again at a faster pace. He groans and grips my hips tight, tilting his head back.
He pulls out and I quickly get up, wrapping my lips around the head and pumping. He tangles his fingers into my hair and moans as he pumps his hot cum into my throat.
"Fuck, baby, Mm, fuck." He moans as I suck him clean. I lean and fall back onto the bed. He lays down on his stomach next to me, "that.." he blows air and smiles.
I nod, "one hundred percent." I look up at the ceiling and bite my lip. I didn't realize Harry was staring at me until a few minutes later.
"What's going on in that beautiful brain of yours?" He props himself up onto one of his elbows, "Whatcha thinkin about?"
I look over at him and shake my head, "Nothing, it's nothing."
He lays a hand on mine, "It's obviously not just nothing, what's going on?"
I sigh and laugh slightly, "My.. uh, my sister said something to me when she caught me sneaking out and I can't stop thinking about it."
"Uh oh. What did the all mighty Julie have to say?" He chuckles.
I think for a moment, "That.. you're not just a temporary fix for me." I slowly look over at him and he has a smile plastered on his lips.
"What?" I ask slightly embarrassed, "Harry don't ma-"
He brings a hand up to turn my head towards him, "That Talia I told you about.." he pauses and I nod, "Yeah? What about her?"
"She isn't real."
"Huh?" I ask confused.
He shakes his head, "I mean, she is, but she has a girlfriend and I just told you that to see if you'd get jealous because I wanted to see if you caught feelings like I did."
"Feelings we're hooked lined and sunk a while ago buddy."
"Buddy? Did you just friendzone me?" He laughs and leans in, "I don't want to be just a temporary fix for you anymore." He kisses my forehead.
"Good because I don't want you to be either." I place my lips on his and we fall asleep cuddling with our naked bodies as close to one another as they can be.
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cinemastyles-backup · 7 months
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Summary: Anon request - "Can you do another one shot based on what happens after lights camera action, like their career together and how they grow closer through filming and work bc I need it so badly tysm”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, unprotected sex, fingering, masterbation, oral, creampie, general filth
My original CinemaStyles-blog has been terminated, so I created a new one.
"Great job, today guys." Ben says. I tie my robe around me and smile, "Hey, thanks." He nods and exits the room. I look over at Harry who is laying on the bed with a sheet thrown over him.
I walk over and slowly crawl onto the bed and rest my chin on his arm that's tucked behind his head, "What's Harry thinking?"
He lets out a small sigh and turns his head, "I'm just happy we're doing this." I smile, "Honestly, me too." He turns his head and looks at me, his one curl ticking my nose. I scrunch it and he brushes his hair away and rolls over to face me.
I trace his one sparrow tattoo lightly with my finger, "I'm happy here. My boss doesn't yell at me." I look up at him and smirk. He leans in and kisses my forehead, "I could never yell at you."
"I have to say, I am pretty impressed with how quickly you became comfortable with the whole cameras on you while you're being fucked thing." He chuckles slightly.
"I do it with someone I fully trust, and I know if I had any issue whatsoever, you'd take care of it right away." I smile and run my fingers through his hair.
He smiles and closes his eyes as I play with his hair, "Are you hungry? Want to grab dinner before we head home?"
I nod, "Sounds great. I just need to clean up, I can feel my mascara under my eyes. I don't want to go out looking like a rat."
He grabs my chin and shakes my head gently, "You're a very beautiful rat ." He kisses my head, "I'll meet you out front."
—— "Ready?" He asks holding his hand out. I smile and take his hand, "Yep." We walk out to his car and he opens the door for me. I slip in and smile up at him as he shuts it.
He gets in and looks over at me, "Move in with me."
My mouth drops slightly, "R-really?" He shrugs, "No use in having your apartment if you're always at mine." He smirks over at me before he starts driving.
"Plus." He bites his bottom lip and chuckles, "it'll be easier for me to just roll over and fuck you awake."
His words make me clench my thighs together, "Right." I bite my lip, "Okay." I look over at him, "I'll move in with you."
He reaches over and lays a hand on my knee, giving it a gentle squeeze, "Great."
I lay a hand on his and look out the window.
"What's y/n thinking?" He taps his finger on my leg to get my attention. I let out a sigh and smile, "Just how comfortable and safe I feel with you."
"I'm glad that I make you feel those things. I know I can be an asshole but I try not to be to you. You've done nothing but support me. You mean the world to me, y/n." He stops at a red light and looks over at me.
I look over at him and the red glow from the light makes him look so irresistible.
"We're having sex tonight." The words roll off my tongue with ease, "You look so fucking good right now."
He smirks and shakes his head, "Someone's bold tonight."
I reach over and tangle my fingers in his hair, "You're addicting, Harry. I've never had anyone care for me like you do, and I feel like we've grown so much closer since we did that video, I just-" I shrug and look down with a slightly embarrassed laugh, "Sorry."
He starts to drive again, "y/n. I feel the same way with you. I totally understand what you-" he stops talking and looks up, "Nice turn signal you fucking asshole."
I giggle and rest my head back while still looking at him. He lays his hand back on mine and sighs, "Having sex with you is absolutely incredible because I genuinely love you."
My head jolts up and my heart starts beating faster, "Y-you-" I stare at him until he confirms what came out of his mouth.
We pull into the parking lot and he turns to me, "I love you." He smiles but quickly shakes his head, "It's not because of the sex, y/n. That's truly a bonus. I get to go to work every day with my best friend. Come home with my best friend. I don't feel almost completely empty anymore."
He reaches over and tucks hair behind my ear, "Too much?"
I shake my head and lean over to kiss him, "You said it perfectly." I lean back in my seat, "Because that's how I feel. If we're being honest here, I've loved you since- well, not to be dramatic, but probably since the first time I seen you."
I tilt my head and squint, "Maybe it's the hair."
He smiles and looks away shaking his head.
"Kidding. Kidding." I laugh, "Well."
He turns his head towards me quickly.
"I'm kidding,.. although I do love your hair." I twirl it around my finger, "I tried to hate you for doing this line of work. Mainly because I was jealous and I never thought I could do it too, nor did you want me to."
He tilts his head against the headrest, "That's why I asked you to do it. I like doing porn, but I wanted someone I was comfortable with for once, someone I didn't specifically fuck just to get a paycheck."
"Unless I physically can't, I don't think I'd ever say no to you." I wink and lay a hand on my stomach, "Can we finish this over dinner? I'm starving.
He nods and gets out and comes around to my door, "Let's eat so we can get home and you can do whatever you want to me." He pulls me closer and kisses my head as we walk towards the restaurant.
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I giggle as we walk out and Harry laughs, "Someone had a bit too much to drink, didn't they?" He teases.
"Mm, maybe?" I giggle as I lean against the car. I hold my arms out and Harry walks over to me. I grab his shirt and look up at him, "I have a few ideas for our website, channel thingy."
He steps closer to me and pins me against the car with his body, "Yeah?" He brushes his finger against my cheek. I nod, "Oh yes."
"Tell me on the ride home, yeah?" He opens the door and I get in, letting out a sigh. I look over at him as he gets in, "I want you to cum all over my face."
He raises his eyebrows, "Someone is definitely feeling bold." He smirks at me, "But I can do that."
"And I want you to fuck me while I'm handcuffed." I bite my lip, "Harry." I whimper, "I can't wait to fuck you."
"I can't wait to fuck you." He slides a hand up my leg, "Why don't you show me that pretty little pussy of yours, hmm? Get it nice and wet for me."
"Already there, but okay." I slip my pants off and turn towards him slightly as I bring my knees up and spread them.
Harry groans at the sight and reaches over, his fingers brush my clit and I moan at the feeling, "So fucking sexy."
"I can't wait to feel you." I moan as I pump two fingers in and out of me, "Your cock. Your tongue." He groans at my words. "y/n.."
"I love it when you say my name." I close my eyes and tilt my head back, finger fucking myself faster.
"That's it, baby." He reaches over and rubs my clit, "We're almost home."
I arch my back and clench around my fingers, "Ah, fuck. I'm gonna cum."
Harry slides his two fingers in against mine and goes with the rhythm of my hand, "Cum for me." He commands.
I grip the seat with my free hand and moan loudly as my orgasm hits hard.
I open my eyes and Harry pulls his fingers out, immediately bringing them up to his lips. His lips wrap around them and he moans, "You taste so good. I'm eating that pussy as soon as we get inside."
I put my pants back on as he parks and we quickly make our way up to the apartment, kissing every change we got.
He pushes me inside and kicks the door shut. He lifts me up onto the counter and takes my pants off again, "Come here." He bends down and attaches himself to my pussy, his nose bumping my clit in all the right ways.
I lean back, one arm supporting my weight and I push his head into me more with my other, "Fuck Harry!" I moan out, "So fucking good."
He grips my thighs hard enough that I'll have to check for bruising tomorrow. He moans against me, adding additional pleasure.
He looks up at me and locks eyes with mine. I watch as he eats me out, biting my lip as he sucks my clit. My lips part and I throw my head back as he brings me to my second orgasm of the night.
He slowly pulls away, wiping the corner of his mouth with his wrist, "Delicious as always." He smirks and leans in, connecting his lips with mine and pushes his tongue into my mouth so I can taste myself.
He slides me off of the counter and takes me into the bedroom. He throws me down onto the bed and unbuttons his shirt. I take off my shirt and bra and lay back on the bed, watching him undress for me.
He crawls onto the bed, "What do you want to do?" He kisses my neck, "Anything you want."
I lean back to look at him, "I just want to be close to you right now. No cameras. Just us."
"We can do that."
I tilt my head and moan as he bites a little spot and sucks, "I-I want.." I bite my lip, "I want to choke on your cock."
He chuckles against my neck, "Yeah? Anything else?"
I shake my head, "No for now." He nods and crawls off the bed, "How would you like to choke on my cock, sweetheart?"
I lay on my back and hang my head off the bed. He smirks and walks over to me, "If I get too rough just raise your hand, okay?"
I smile and nod before opening my mouth. Harry taps the head of his cock on my tongue and slides it into my mouth.
He gasps as I start to suck. Slowly starting to build up the roughness of his thrusts. I gag around him and close my eyes, tears fall from them as I moan at him reaching down to pinch my nipples.
"So fucking good." He groans, "Fuck."
He slows his thrusts down and pulls out, giving me a chance to recover, "You good?" I nod, "Yes sir." He smirks and lays down on his back next to me.
I crawl onto him, brushing my pussy against his now wet cock.
"It's just us." I whisper while resting my forehead against his. He kisses me gently, "Just us."
I slowly sink down onto him, gasping as I feel him enter me. He lays an arm over my back and cups my cheek with his other hand.
I wanted to have rough and dirty sex tonight, but after our extremely open and honest conversation in the car, making love to him just sounded perfect.
I slowly roll my hips, moaning against his lips. He lays there, letting me do what I want. He moans out a compliment every now and then.
"You're so beautiful." He brushes hair from my face and kisses my forehead, "Does that feel good?"
I nod, "So, so good." I whimper, "You.. always feel so good." I start to move my hips faster, building up another orgasm.
Harry pulls me closer, moaning into my ear, "Cum on my cock, baby." I moan loudly as I push myself all the way down on him. Ever so slowly moving my hips to help guide me through.
"Let me take over, you must be tired." He flips us over and slides back into me. I arch my back and moan as I throw a leg over him, pulling him closer to me.
"Fuck." I whimper as I grab his face to kiss him. He still has his arm tucked under me, holding me against his body. His trusts are slow and full of passion.
He nuzzled his nose against my neck, "m'gonna cum soon." I nod and turn my head to kiss him. "Where do y-"
"Anywhere." I say quickly. His thrust start to slow down and I moan as I feel his cock twitching inside of me.
"I love you." He whispers holding me close.
"I love you."
He pulls out and lays next to me, grabbing me and laying me down with him.
"I'm so glad you said yes to doing that video with me." He mumbles half asleep. I smile and cuddle against him, "Me too, Harry. Me too."
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You can find part three here
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Summary: Anon request - “I have a request for lights camera action. What if Harry and y/n get nominated for an award for one of their scenes and they go to the award show, win and then fuck in the bathroom or something?”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, semi public sex, oral, unprotected sex, general filth
My original CinemaStyles-blog has been terminated, so I created a new one.
LONG HAIR HARRY This was an anonymous idea given to me on tumblr.
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"Are you about ready?" Harry says walking into the room. He rounds the corner and freezes.
I slowly look over at him as I put the back of my earring on, "Yeah I'm almost ready." I smile, "I know, this dress is insane."
He nods, "Insanely good." He walks over and lightly drags his fingers over the material, "I love this on you." I turn around to face him and his hands grip my hips, "We don't have time, Mr. Styles." I tilt my head as his lips gently touch my neck.
"We can make it quick, yeah?" He argues as he pushes his growing bulge into my thigh.
"As much as I would love to, Harry. We can't be late to this." I slip out from under him, "I promise I'll make it up to you later." I wink and hold my hand out, "Now come on, we have awards to win."
Harry smirks and grabs my hand, "I'm holding you to it."
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"I can't believe we've been nominated." I look at Harry, "I never would have thought that I'd be nominated for anything like this. Let alone three awards."
He smiles and takes my hand, "You deserve it, even the directors have said that you deserve it."
"Really?"
He nods, "Oh yeah. You're phenomenal, y/n."
"Mr. Styles, we have arrived." The drive says coming to a stop.
"Just smile and hang onto me. I'll be here the whole time." Harry kisses my temple and gets out, walking around to wait for me. The driver opens the door and I swing my legs out, grabbing Harry's hand as I stand up.
"Y/N!" The photographers yell, "Harry! Harry!"
Harry smiles and waves and looks down at me, "They love you." I smile and my grip tightens on Harry's arm.
He walks with me down the red carpet, stopping for all the photo ops. His arm snakes around my waist and he pulls me closer.
"Harry, what's it's like having a partner that gives so much passion in the videos?" One person with a mic asks.
He looks down at me and back at the lady, "It's amazing, actually. The amount of love and trust that we have between us, on and off the camera I must add, is astonishing. There's nothing like it."
I smile and she looks at me, "How do you feel about being nominated for four awards?"
"Four?" I ask confused, "We've been nominated for three I thought?" She looks down at her card and shakes her head, "Y/N, you've also been nominated for Female performer of the year."
I raise my eyebrows, "I had no idea. Oh my god." I laugh slightly, "Did you know about this?" I look up at Harry and he smiles and shrugs, "Surprise!"
I slap his chest playfully, "Wow. Okay. That's amazing. I genuinely had no idea that I was in that category."
She smiles, "Best of luck to you both! Enjoy your night!"
"You as well." I smile and look up at Harry, "Jesus fuck. I had no idea." He kisses my head, "As said, you deserve it."
We make our way inside and find our table. Harry gets us drinks and we chit chat with other people from all around the states.
The lights go down and the spot light hits the stage. The host walks out and everyone claps. Harry keeps his hand on my knee the whole time.
We go through a few categories, cheering for everyone who wins, then finally, we get to the first category we're nominated for.
"The nominees for Best All Sex Video are.." the host turns towards the screen and a recording of the names plays with a selfie of each of the couples. Harry squeezes my leg when our pictures comes up.
I smile and take a deep breathe, laying my hand on his.
"And the award goes to.." he opens the dark colored envelope, "Harry Styles and Y/N Y/L/N!"
"What?" I exclaim standing up. Harry gives me a hug and kiss and grabs my hand to lead me up onto the stage.
They hand me the award and I smile, "Thank you. Thank you!" We walk over to the microphone and I can feel myself shaking a little.
"Wow." Harry says looks over at me, "We just want to say thank you for allowing us to receive this award and honestly." He laughs, "The fans for watching us do what we do because of it wasn't for them, I don't think we'd be standing here." He motions for me to speak next.
I step up to the mic and take a deep breathe, "A few years ago I never saw myself at an award show, especially for one like this. I am truly grateful that I get to go to work everyday with my best friend and I'm very grateful for every person that has watched us and liked us."
"We love you y/n!" Someone in the crowd yells which causes everyone to erupt with cheers.
"Thank you." Harry leads us back to the table and we sit down. Everyone around is congratulates us and the host announces the next category.
"And the nominees for Best Film."
Again, the names display on the screen with a picture of each couple and there's Harry and I again.
I finish my drink before the hosts starts talking again and I grab Harry's hand. He gives it a squeeze and cheers me on as our names get read off again."
We walk up and I smile as Harry accepts the award, "Wow. Feels like I just sat down." The crowd laughs and Harry leans in, "Again, super super grateful for everyone out there."
"Thank you again." We walk off stage and sit down and I look over at Harry, "Is there tequila in these drinks?" He smirks and nods, "Mhm." I smirk, "You know what that does to me."
He shakes his head, "I have no idea what you're talking about."
I roll my eyes and keep on drinking along side Harry, listening to the host and applauding the winners.
"And now. One of the categories you've all been waiting for... can I get a drum roll please?" The crowd drums their tables and the host leans into the mic, "The nominees for Female Performer of the year are.."
I bite my lip and bounce my leg with anticipation as the screen displays me and the other women in the category.
"You're totally going to win this, babe." Harry whispers into my ear, "And when you do, I'm taking you somewhere and fucking the shit out of you."
I can feel my cheeks turning red, the tequila is setting in. I turn my head towards him, my nose brushing against his, "Please do that even if I don't win." I peck his lips and lean back into my seat.
He nods and smirks at me, "Promise."
I smile and shake my head. I grab my glass and sip my drink until the host starts speaking again, "Now without further ado.. the winner for Female Performer of the Year goes too..."
I lean forward and hold my breathe.
"Y/N Y/L/N."
"Yes! Let's go!" Harry jumps up and cheers for me, "Fuck yes, I knew it!"
I stand up slowly and Harry leans in and kisses me, "I love you." I smile and kiss him again, "I love you." I make my way up to the stage and take my award. I can hear Harry's whistle above all the clapping.
Since I was sitting for so long, the alcohol hit me as soon as I started walking. I smile as I take the award and walk up to the mic, "Fuck." I cover my mouth, "Sorry. Sorry. The tequila is finally setting in."
Everyone laughs and I let out a sigh as I look at the award in my hands, "Harry." I look over at him, "Thank you for asking me to be in that video. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you. You have made me so much more confident in myself and I just- I love you so, so much. Along with every single fan who watched me and enjoyed every second of it. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." I blow a kiss and walk off the stage.
I walk over to Harry and set my award down next to the other two, "Let's go, mister." He looks at our table and smiles, "Excuse us." I grab his hand and we make our way into the small hallway.
He pins me against the wall, his lips immediately finding mine. I hands slide around his neck and I pull myself closer to him, "I need you." I whimper, "Please."
His hand searches for the door knob and he pushes us both in once the door is open. He shuts it and flips the light on.
My back gets pressed against the door and his hands slide down my legs, "You're so sexy in this dress." He pushes the dress up, exposing my leg. His lips kiss from my ankle up to my knee.
I run a hand down my body and pull my dress up, "Harry." I whine, desperate for his touch. He kisses up my thigh and stops. He leans back and looks up at me, "No panties?"
I shake my head and smirk, "Just for you."
He licks his lips, "Such a dirty girl." He leans in and lifts my leg, throw it over his shoulder. His lips find my clit and I jump at the touch, instantly moaning.
"Shh, baby." He says against my pussy, "Fuck. You're so wet already." His tongue slips between my folds and he grips my hips under my dress, pulling me closer to him.
"Fuck." I gasp arching my back off the door, "Shit." He leans back and shrugs his white floral print jacket off and tosses it away from us, "Don't want to get that dirty." He chuckles before he brings his hand up, sliding two fingers inside of me slowly.
I grip my dress tighter and my lips fall open, "Fuck. Fuck." I moan as he fingers me. His tongue works at my clit as he curls his fingers.
"I can't wait to put my cock in you." He moans leaning back. He continues to fuck me with his fingers as he watches my face twitch with pleasure.
"Does that feel good, baby?" He asks lowly? "Sure seems like it does." I nod my head and moan, "It feels so fucking good, Harry."
"Cum for me then I'll give you my cock, okay?" He starts to move his fingers faster, this lips go back to ducking my clit.
My eyes roll back at the pleasure and I grip his hair, "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I moan as my leg keeping me up starts to shake, "Shit." I clench around his fingers and let out a long sigh.
He leans back as he gently sets my leg down and stands up, "That's award winning pussy right there, sweetheart." He wraps an arm around my waist, helping me keep my balance and I slide a hand down to his belt.
I slowly undo it as I kiss him, tasting myself on his lips and tongue.
"I want to taste this award winning cock." I whisper before I go down to my knees. I look up at him as I work to get his cock free from his boxers. I keep my stare on his as I lick a stripe along side it.
I take the tip of it in my mouth and suck as I swirl my tongue, causing him to shut his eyes and throw his head back. He lets out a moan and gasps as I take more of him in, bobbing my head in a steady rhythm.
"Fuck, y/n." He groans, "Shit."
"As.. as much as I love this.. this is about.. fuck.." he moans and pulls his hips back. I sit back and look up at him. He lays a finger under my chin, "This is about you." He nods for me to stand up.
I get up off my knees and he kisses me. I wrap my arms around his neck, the kiss getting more heated the longer we stay connected. He spins be around and bunches up my dress and lays it on my lower back.
He lines up and pushes into me. I let out a moan against the door, "Oh fuck." He grips my hips and slowly pulls out, "Fuck. You feel so good."
He thrusts back in and I move my hips back to meet his. I can feel his hand grip my dress tight, "Fuck." He grunts, "Turn around here." He steps back and spins me around to face him.
I pull my dress up and he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and arms around his neck. He uses one arm to lean against the door and the other is around my back.
I kiss him and moan into his mouth as he slide back into me.
I tilt my head back and his lips find my neck, "Fuck, baby." He groans against my skin, "You're going to make me cum."
I look down at him and nod. I bite my lip and clench around him, "Harry." I gasp, "Don't stop. Please d-do-" I tighten my legs around him and arch my back against the door, letting out a loud moan.
"Look at me." I look at him and he kisses me. His grip tightens on my waist and I can feel him cum. He lays his head on my shoulder and groans, "Shit."
I let out a sigh as I come down from my high and lay a hand on his cheek, "We better get back, see what we missed." He picks his head up and smiles at me, "Congratulations, love."
"Thank you, baby." I peck his lips and he sets me down, "Let's just hope I don't leave a trail of Harry juice where ever I go."
He looks at me after he buckles his belt and laughs, "What?"
"No panties remember?" I smirk and shrug, "Aw well. Everyone is too drunk to realize." I walk over and pick up his jacket for him, "Don't wanna forget this." I help him put it back on and he smooths my dress out.
"We're making a video when we get home. I'm not done with you yet." He kisses my head and inspects my makeup before we walk back into the ceremony.
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Categorized by each of Harry’s Eras
LHH | Frat Boy Harry | Prince Harry | Bandana Harry | Dunkirk Harry | HS1 Harry | Fine Line Harry | Man Bun Harry | Mustache/Quarantine Harry | Harry’s House/ Current Harry | Narry | Zarry
All of these are SMUT one shots unless they say fluff beside them.
The list will be updated as one shots are written.
Niall Horan Smut One Shots -> @wastedonhoran
Louis Tomlinson Smut One Shots -> @holdinonto-heartache
LONG HAIR HARRY
Temporary Fix  
Lights, Camera, Action.
Lights, Camera, Action. Part 2
Lights, Camera, Action. Part 3
Tattooed Harry
Your Brother Will Kill Me
Not A Free Show
You Like That?
Becky’s So Hot
Was It Worth the Wait?
Exploration
FRAT BOY HARRY
Frat House
B.M.W.B  
Game On.
Model For Me
Cherry Pop
What Happens on the Tour Bus, Stays on the Tour Bus.   What Happens on the Tour Bus, Stays on the Tour Bus Part 2
Can I Take You Somewhere?
Isn’t Your Mom Home?
I Love Being in the Band.
And Scene.
PRINCE HARRY
Visiting Home
Visiting Home Part 2
A Friend of Harry’s [Zarry]
Riding the High
Best Tutor Ever
BANDANA HARRY
You Got Me
Make Up
Matter of Time apart 2
DUNKIRK HARRY
Under My Skin
Spill or Fill
Spill or Fill Part 2
Spill or Fill Part 3
One & Done?
Medicine
Assistant C.E.O
Tensions Are High
Teacher’s Lounge
Glad You Passed By
HS1 HARRY
Live in Studio
Live in Studio Part 2
Golden
Red Cuffs
Show Me How You Do It
Kiwi. Part 1 and Part 2
It Pays To Be A Harry Girl
Just A Girl in the Bar
FINE LINE HARRY
Still the One
Still the One Part 2
Loved You First  
Staying Focused
Staying Focused Part 2
To Be So Lonely
MANBUN HARRY
When You Know, You Know.
A-hole to Everyone but You
MUSTACHE/QUARANTINE HARRY
Late Night Talking
Three Plus One fluff blurb
Next Room Over
So, You’re Mr..  
So, You’re Mr.. Part 2
HARRY’S HOUSE/ CURRENT HARRY
Punished
Showered with Love fluff blurb
Iced Vanilla Latte  
We Should[n’t] Be Alone Together 
We Should[n’t] Be Alone Together Part 2
You Think Of Me When Exactly?
Say That Again, Baby
Just Like the Movies?
Just a Guitarist?
BOXER HARRY
Come On, You Got It.
NARRY
When In Rome [Narry]
To Niall, From Harry  
Now, Imagine That With Two
Guess who [Harry, Niall, Zayn]
Touch Each Other
FANFICTION
Two Ghosts [hs]
PRIVATE AFFAIR [h.s]
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
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Summary: The boys are on The Late Late Show playing tattoo roulette and you’re the lucky artist who gets to do the tattoo.
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, mentions of alcohol, hair pulling, oral (both), hair pulling, unprotected sex, FILTH
Master
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"It's time for tattoo roulette with one direction." James says nervously and the crowed cheers.
I look over each of them and Niall looks like he is fighting for his life. I mean, he is the only one with naked skin.
My eyes meet Harry's and he gives me a little smirk before looking back at James, who is explaining how the game will go.
"Who ever gets the box that says tattoo, they will be getting a tattoo live in this show by our very lovely tattoo artist, y/n!" He motions towards me and the camera comes onto me.
I smile, wave and blow a kiss to the camera.
The crowd cheers and the camera pans back to the boys. James explains what tattoo will be given before he walks up to Niall, calling him out on not having an tattoos.
"How are you feeling?" James asks and Niall laughs nervously, "I'm regretting the fact that you thought of this game, too."
I smile and laugh, "Oh Niall." I whisper while shaking my head.
"I don't like this." Niall is shaking and James laughs and grabs his hands, "Oh my god you're actually shaking!"
My eyes go back to Harry and his smile, damn. His smile is gorgeous. He watches Niall and claps as he walks down to the row of boxes.
"Harold, how are you feeling about all of this?" James lays a hand on his shoulder and Harry laughs with a smile, "I'm actually fine."
I take a deep breathe, his words make my body tense, but in a good way.
He walks down and picks up the box, walking over and standing next to Niall. He fixes his hair and flips it up and he looks over at me, catches me staring at him.
He smiles and I look down quickly, slightly embarrassed that he caught me staring.
I cross my leg and lean back, clearing my throat as James moves on to Louis.
"It's just going to be another stupid one isn't it? It's alright." Louis walks down and grabs his box, going over to his podium.
"How are you feeling?" Liam asks laying a hand on Jame's chest with a laugh.
"Not great, I'll be honest. Not great." James says getting more nervous by the second. Liam walks down and picks his box and walks down next to Louis.
The boys encourage James to pick up the final box and he takes a deep breathe as he slowly walks over and stands next to Harry.
Our eyes meet again and I give him a small smile and look down.
"You're a proper tattoo artist right? You're good at this?" James points to me and I laugh, "Yes James, I wouldn't be here if I wasn't."
"Do you do removals also?" He leans on his box and I shake my head, "Nope. Sorry James."
"We'll that all we got time for tonight-" James jokes around and laughs.
Niall is fighting for his life, "I cannot believe we're doing this."
Liam opens his box. Safe.
Niall struggles to hold it together and let's out a scream. Harry is content, smiling and laughing along with the boys.
Louis opens his box. Safe.
James is next and he looks like he's about to throw up. He takes deep breathes with his hands on his hips and leans on his box. The lights show on James and he scoffs, "Alright, I'll call for the lights."
I laugh and cover my mouth with my fingers as I await what box says Tattoo.
I hope it's Harry. I have a feeling it's Harry, actually.
"James." Harry says with his hands on top of his box. James look at Harry, "Harold."
"Reveal the box." Harry's voice is so fucking sexy. Deep. And his attitude makes it even more attractive.
"I don't even- I don't want to open it." James fights.
"Open the box." Harry says with a laugh as he fixes his hair.
James finally opens his box. Safe.
He lets out a scream and poor Niall looks like he's really about to hurl. Harry walks over and pulls him into a hug, patting his back and I can tell he's laughing as Niall continues the fight for his life.
Harry walks back over and James points to Niall, his voice going up higher, "Look at Niall's face."
"Harry." James says and Harry knocks on his box. He smirks as the lights come on, "That's very intimidating, that light." He tilts his head and places his fingers over the white strap.
His hands, fuck his hands. I want them all o-
I sit up and shake my head, leaning forward to rest my elbow on my knee and my chin on my hand.
Harry chuckles and slaps his hands on the box, "I mean.." he opens the box.
Tattoo.
He slams the box shut and Niall starts to jump up and down, celebrating that he's safe. James runs over and hugs him, lifting him off the ground slightly.
Harry smiles and shakes his head and James walks over and hugs him, "Harry Styles, is getting tattooed right now.. let's go." He grabs his hand and pulls him over to me.
He smirks and watches me as James brings him up to my chair.
I get my stuff ready as they discuss where he's going to get it.
James walks over to Niall and has him open his box. Harry starts to take his tie and jacket off and I glance over at him, "You ready?"
He nods and smiles, "Oh yeah."
"Take a seat Harry. Boys come on over." James laughs and shakes his head as Harry sits down on the chair.
"I'm just going to go.." he points to a little open space on his arm and my eyes quickly scan over his other beautiful artwork.
I reach out and lay my finger over where he said, "Here?" He nods and looks over at James, talking to him as I get ready to start.
I lean over his arm slightly as I start to tattoo and his arm is under my boob. I glance up as I wipe away the excess ink and he winks at me. I can tell my cheeks are turning red so I keep my head down and start to tattoo him again.
He doesn't flinch once and smiles through it.
Hot as fuck.
"During the break." James starts out, "Harry has been getting his Late Late tattoo, how are you feeling Harry?"
He nods, "I feel good." He laughs, "I'm a little whooey." He jokes. I look up at him and over to James. He leans in and looks at it, "oh is it done?"
I nod, "yep it's done." I wipe off Harry's arm gently and his eyes track my movements and slowly move up to meet mine. I bite my lip and set down the towel and tattoo gun.
"Can we get a drum roll please?" James asks. Harry looks back down at the art and smiles.
"Reveal the tattoo now!"
Harry extends his arm down and I keep my eyes on it. Watching his bicep muscles flex as he moves. I bite my lip and take my gloves off, clapping with the crowd.
Harry gives a thumbs up and smiles and looks over at me, "Thank you." He winks and James hugs him kissing his head, "Don't go anywhere One Direction is performing right after this."
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I wait backstage, packing up my supplies and I feel a presence walk up behind me, "Thank you."
I turn around and smile, "Oh, um, yeah. No problem." I smile and tuck hair behind my ear, "Your other work is.." I raise my eyebrows, trying to calm my nerves, "Beautiful."
He smiles and turns his arm, "Thank you."
I nod, "No problem."
"I see you have some work done too. How many do you have?" He looks over my body.
"Oh I have, a few. Twenty some maybe?" I laugh slightly, "Just patchwork, kinda." He nods, "Maybe you can show me sometime."
My nerves are back to being erratic and I nod, "I'd love to show you." He smirks, "Actually. What are.." he smiles and shakes his head, "Want to go for a drink?"
I nod and smile, "Yeah, I just have to grab my jacket." I turn around and finish closing my case, "Give me one moment."
I walk over to the one room and take a deep breathe, calming myself down so I don't make a complete fool out of myself in front of Harry.
I grab my jacket and walk out, putting it on as I walk over to him. He puts his jacket on and smiles, "Ready?"
I nod with a smile and exit with him.
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"So you've been tattoo for how long?" He asks sipping his drink.
"So, I started drawing when I was younger, which led into drawing tattoos for other people, then for myself and once I got my first one I decided right then and there that tattoo is what I wanted to do, so from 17 or so?" I freeze when I realize I have him more than what he asked for, "Sorry.. that isn't what you asked."
He smiles and shakes his head, "No it's alright." He tilts his head slightly, "I like hearing you talk."
My cheeks begin to burn and I smile, "I Um, I drew this one up." I point to my arm. He reaches over and gently takes my arm in his hand, dragging his fingers lightly over my tattoo.
His touch burns and I desperately need more.
"And I did this one.." I keep my arm in his hand and point to my thigh with my other hand, "Myself actually."
His hand that isn't holding my arm goes down and traces the lines, "That's absolutely amazing. You said you did that yourself?"
I nod and smile proudly, "I did. It was a challenge for sure, but once she was done, it was so worth it."
He looks up at me, "You truly are talented like incredibly talented, y/n."
Him remembering and saying my name makes my stomach flutter, "Thank you, Harry." I whisper lowly.
His thumb gently rubs my arm and thigh and he chuckles, "So.. um. This might be a little forward.. but-"
I cut him off, "Please. Be forward." He smiles and shakes his head, "Would you like to come back to my place? We can pick up drinking and talking there?"
I nod, "I would love that."
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I had a feeling I know where this was going, but I'm going full speed ahead towards it.
"Did you like the song?" Harry asks while driving us.
I nod, "Oh yeah. I'm actually a big fan of your music." He looks over at me, "Really?" I smile, "Yeah. You'd be surprised at how many people come into my shop and request One Direction."
He laughs and shakes his head, "That's crazy. I never would have thought about that."
I laugh, "Yeah it's pretty great."
He parks the car, "Well, I feel honored to be your sound while you work." He smiles and lets out a sigh, "You're the prettiest person to ever give me a tattoo."
I smile and look down, "Oh, Harry."
He reaches over and gently turns my head to look at him, "You're very beautiful." His eyes flick down to my lips and up to my eyes.
I close the space between us and plant my lips on his. His hand cups my cheek and we quickly work into a slow, heated make out.
"Let's go inside." Harry whispers against my lips, "I want to see those tattoos of yours."
He pecks my lips one more time before he gets out and walks around to open my door. I grab his hand and get out. He pushes my body gently against his car, "I've thought about bringing you home since the moment I saw you."
His lips gently trail down my neck.
I close my eyes and let out a sigh, "I was hoping you were the one I got to tattoo."
He smiles and leans back, "Me too." He steps back and nods towards his house. I smile and walk up with him to the door.
He steps in and turns around, pulling me in by my waist.
"You.. want a drink?" He asks in between kisses. I shake my head, "I want one thing right now and he's tall and very hot."
He smirks and shakes his head before lifting me up, his hands grip my ass to hold me up.
"I can make that happen." He whispers. I smile and run my hand through his hair, "Please."
He takes us upstairs to his room and gently sets me down on the bed. I starts to unbutton his shirt as I slip my shorts off. His eyes trail up and down my legs and his lips form a smirk.
I smile and look down as I grab the hem of my shirt, slipping it off over my head. I part my lips when I see his butterfly and fern tattoos, "Wow." I whisper quietly.
He undoes his belt and pushes his pants down, crawling onto the bed to lay beside me. He brings an arm up behind his head and the other lays on his chest, "You can do, whatever you want to do."
I look up at him and bite my lip and slowly move to straddle his legs, "Okay." I smile slightly and leans down, kissing from his sparrows to his butterfly, and he gasps quietly when my lips lay on his fern tattoo.
I slide my hands up his legs, my thumb brushing over his tiger tattoo.
I slowly hook my fingers over the band of his boxers and slowly pull them down, kissing across his hips as I do.
He groans lowly and lifts his hips up to help me get them down. I sit up slightly and pushes them down and behind me. I reach up and unhook my bra, tossing it onto the floor.
I look up at him and his bottom lip is pinned between his teeth. I smile slightly, "Can I suck your cock, baby?" He nods quickly, "P-please."
I move down and wrap a hand around his cock. His eyes close and his lips part. His hand grips the blanket next to him, "Harry."
His eyes open and move down to me.
"You don't have to be gentle with me." I smirk and place my lips around the head of his cock. He moans out and bucks his hips, "Fuck."
I work my mouth down him more, bobbing my head as I suck. He groans and places a hand on my head, pushing down slightly. I let him push himself into my throat and I gag around him slightly.
He brings his other hand down and he places it on my head, grabbing my hair tight.
"Fuck. Your throat feels so fucking good." He moans out, moving my head up and down. He thrusts his hips up and sets there for a few seconds before he pulls my head up, "Get up here."
I take a deep breath and move up to him. He pulls me down by the back of my neck and his lips attack mine. His hand slides down my body, stopping at my nipple to pinch and twist it.
I moan into his mouth and he smirks, "That feel good?"
I nod and gasp as he slides his other hand down and matches his motions on my other boob. I arch my back, moaning loudly as I dig my nails into his shoulders.
He slides his hands down to my hips, "Sit on my face."
I nod and stand up to take my panties off as he lays more flat, "You just want me to.."
He nods and motions with his hands, "Mhm."
I climb back onto the bed and swing my leg over his head, positioning myself directly over his face, "You don't have to be gentle with me." He winks before pulling me down onto him.
I gasp as his tongue slides between my fold and into me. I grab his hair, tangling my fingers in his long curls. He moans as I pull which causes me moan from the vibrations.
He grips my hips tighter and pulls me down more, he looks up at me and I can tell he's smirking. I smile down at him and grind my hips against his tongue as I let out a gasp.
His nose pushes against my clit at just the right angle and I can feel myself getting closer. I've been so turned on since we left the bar and I've been dying for a release.
"Harry. Fuck. I'm gonna cum." I whimper out as I clench my thighs slightly around his head, "Fuck."
I moan and clench around his tongue, pulling his hair as I throw my head back and grind my hips downward.
Panting, I slowly move my hips up and swing my leg over, plopping down on the bed. Harry rolls on top of me and kisses me, "How was that?"
I nod and smile, still trying to catch my breathe, "Amazing."
He smirks, "You ready for my cock yet?"
I bite my lip and nod, "oh yeah."
He pushes my legs open and dips his hips down, sliding his cock into my soaked cunt with a groan. I arch my back off the bed with a loud gasp and tilt my head back. Harry leans down and kisses up my neck, attaching his lips to leave little marks.
"You feel so fucking good." He growls lowly, "so fucking good."
I tilt my head down to look at him and he smiles slightly before kissing me. I wrap my arms around his neck and he thrusts deeper inside of me.
I whimper against his lips and wrap my legs around him. He slides a hand up my body, stopping at my boob. He kneads it in his hand slowly before focusing on my nipple again.
My eyes roll back and I let out a long moan, repeatedly calling out his name.
"That's it, baby. Let me know how it feels." He watches as I try to look at him but fail with my head tilting back again, "H-Harry.." I manage to breath out.
He leans down and takes my other nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue, biting me gently.
I tangle my fingers into his hair and pull as my back lifts off the bed, "Shit."
He moans against me and leans up, gripping my hips as he thrusts harder. I grab the blankets and desperately cling to them, turning into a shaky, moaning mess as I cum around his cock.
"Fuck. Baby. Fuck." He groans. His thrusts stay the same pace before he quickly pulls out. I whimper at the sudden loss and watch him as he cums onto my stomach.
His eyes are shut and his head is tilted down with his hair covering it in the most perfect way. His sweat covered chest rising and falling quickly as he pumps himself dry.
He looks up at me slowly and smiles, "Hi."
"Hi." I smile, "How are you doing?"
He nods and laughs, "I'm good. Good. You?"
"I'm wonderful."
He smiles and leans down, giving me a kiss before getting up, to what I assume is to get me something to clean off with.
He comes back and within seconds, I'm wiped off and he's laying next to me.
"So let's see those tattoos, yeah?" He smiles and lays a hand on my waist, "Since I was a little focused on.. other things."
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Exploration
Summary: a Wattpad request by SarahTrace789 - “I was thinking for the smut bookHarry is a bad boy and y/n is his girlfriend who is innocent, her parents don't like them togetehr so they forbade her from seeing him and one day she snuck out cuz he invited her to a picnic in his cabin in the forest and she decides she wants to learn more about his body so they take it in stages like first they kiss, then 69, and then- yk u can come up with their smut scene.”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, oral(both), different sex positions, fingering, unprotected sex, slight arguing (with parents), sneaking out, slight angst, fluff with nasty filth
This might just be a little long, enjoy!
Master
LONG HAIR HARRY
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“So can you go on Friday?” Harry asks as he plays with a stand of your hair.
Your parents absolutely despise Harry. They say he isn’t good for you, he’ll only hurt you, blah blah freaking blah.
But they don’t know him like you do.
“I’m going.” You say, “I’m going to have to sneak out, but I’m going.”
You feel him laugh, “Sneak out. Yeah, with your parents.”
Harry didn’t like your parents either, only because they just wrote him off as not good enough and didn’t even give him the time of day.
“Hey, I love you. I know that you’re not the hood rat they tell their friends you are.” You sit up and lay a hand on his cheek, “It doesn’t matter what they think, because you’re with me. Not them.”
“It would be pretty weird if I was dating them.” He smiles and laughs as you laugh, “Sorry.”
You laugh and lean in to kiss him, “No, you’re right. It would be.” You sigh and run your fingers though his hair, “I’ll see you Friday. No questions asked. Just be parked down around the block around noon.”
You stand up and put your sweater on, “I’ll call you.” He grabs your hand and pulls you down onto his lap, cupping your face as he kisses you, “I love you.”
You smile and peck his lips again, “I love you. Now I have to get home before they do and find out I was gone all day.”
“Tell them you were out doing hood rat shit with me.” Harry laughs as he gets up to walk you to the door.
You turn to look at him, “Oh yeah, they’d absolutely love that.”
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“So mom. Heather asked me to go with her tomorrow into Friday up to her cabin, she has to clean it up because they’re remodeling it I guess.” You sip your water as you look at your mom.
She raises an eyebrow, “Heather.. or Harry?”
Your dad raised his eyebrows and shakes his head.
“You guys stop. Harry isn’t even close to being awful. If you would ju-“
Your dad cuts you off, “Wasn’t he arrested.. more than once?”
You sigh, “It was one time. And it wasn’t even his fault. His other friend threw him under the bus.” You dad mumbles, “Doesn’t sound like a friend to me.”
“I don’t like him. The tattoos, the long hair, I mean why do you think that looks good?” You mom raises her eye brows, “You need a good boy, like Niall from down the street.”
“Niall the church boy? Yeah, no thanks.” You roll your eyes and sit back in your seat, “Heather.. wants to hang out, so that’s where I’ll be Friday.”
They don’t say anything else about it the rest of dinner, they talk to each other, scared you’ll bring up Harry again.
“May I be excused?” You stand up and walk away, not giving them another chance to say anything else. You go to your room and plop down on your bed.
You text harry, I told them I’ll be with heather at their family cabin. They need to clean it out for remodeling and stuff.
You wait for him to answer, they believe it?
Seems like it. I’m going to tell heather to cover for me incase they decide to poke around and ask.
As you’re typing out a message to heather, you mom knocks on the door and opens it, “Hey, sweetie.”
“Hey mom.” You lay your phone down and sit up, “What’s up?”
“Look, I want to apologize for dinner. I know I shouldn’t have said what I said about Harry, but I just know that type and I just want what’s best for you.” She sits down on your bed, “I know you think you’re an adult now, but I know at your age, I still needed guidance, that’s all I’m trying to do.”
“Mom. If you wouldn’t have just wrote Harry off as someone who isn’t good enough and actually sat down with him and talked to him, you’d see that he loves me and he isn’t just some bad boy with long hair and tattoos.” You defend him, “I love him. He really makes me happy.”
Your mom is silent for a few moments before she sighs, “Fine.”
“Fine? Fine what?” You tilt your head, “Go to the cabin with.. Heather.” She smirks slightly, “And while you’re gone, I’ll try to convince your dad to talk with him. But I’m not making any. I mean any promises.”
You launch over and hug your mom, “You have no idea how much this means to me, thank you. Thank you.”
She laughs and sighs, “Just be careful.”
“I will, mom.”
“I mean.. careful.”
“Oh gosh, mom. Stop that.” You laugh and pick up your phone as she walks out of the room, Change of plans. You’re picking me up tonight.
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You pack your bag and walk over to your window. Thankfully, the house was only a one story, so it was easy to climb in and out of.
Sneaking around with Harry, you’ve mastered getting in and out unnoticed like a pro.
You set your bag outside and climbed through the window, shutting it like usual. You ducked under the windows and ran down the driveway.
You made it down the block and rounded the corner. Harry was sitting on the hood of his car, waiting for you.
You smiles and ran to him, jumping into his arms and planting your lips onto his.
“How did you manage this?”
“I’ll tell you in the car.” You smile and get in as he opens the door for you. He shuts it and walks around to get in.
He starts the car and you head to his cabin.
“So. My mom said she’ll sit down and talk with you.”
His head snaps towards you, “What? Are you serious?” You nod, “Yeah, she said something’s at dinner, mainly about your tattoos and long hair and she came in to apologize, I secretly think she thinks you’re hot.”
You giggle and Harry groans, “Oh god, please don’t say that.” He laughs and lays his hand on your leg, “And your dad?”
“My mom, I think knows I was going to see you and she didn’t want to argue because she knew i was going to do it anyway, so she basically said as long as I’m careful it’s fine and she’ll talk to dad while I’m gone.”
“Careful? What, does she think I’m going to murder you and you won’t be able to defend yourself?” He laughs and shakes his head.
“No, I don’t think she wants a grandchild just yet.” You laugh and look over at Harry. He smiles and shakes his head, “Yeah, I can understand that, but we’ve been doing good so far.”
He winks at you and you nod, “I agree. But, Heather is covering for me, and you have me all to yourself for tonight and tomorrow.” You lay your hand on his, interlocking your fingers.
He flips his hand and squeezes yours, “Perfect.”
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“So, this is it.” Harry parks the car and motions, “It’s dark, so you’ll have to wait until morning to really see it’s beauty, but..” he looks over at you and smiles.
“I’m so excited.” You lean over and peck his lips, “I’m just happy to be here with you.”
He grips your chin and pulls you in for another kiss, “Go ahead and go inside, I’ll grab the stuff from the back.” He hands you his keys and gets out as you do.
You walk up the door and unlock it, pushing it open as you reach around to find the light switch.
You let out a gasp, the color of the wood walls is absolutely breathtaking. Your eyes scan over how everything is beautifully placed and it just leaves you in amazement.
“You like it?” Harry asks walking up behind you.
You nod, “Harry. This is absolutely beautiful.”
“Thanks. My mom gave it to me, it’s kind of something we keep in the family.” He walks in more and sets the bags down, “Come. I’ll give you a tour.”
You follow Harry around, looking into each room and Harry having a story for each one.
You fall in love with him more and more the more he talks about him growing up. Harry only shows his softer side with you and you are super thankful for that.
He walks you up to the sliding class door and points, “Out there’s a fire pit, we can go out and sit by it if you’d like?”
“Can I change into something more cozy first?”
He nods, “Of course. I’ll go out and get it started, just come out there then.” He presses a kiss to your forehead and opens the door.
You go to the room you and Harry will be in and sit on the bed as you rummage through your bag.
You change into sweats and a big sweater. You slip on your slippers and make your way outside. Harry is sitting on the bench with a big blanket thrown over him.
The glow from the fire makes him extra sexy.
He moves it when he sees you and motions for you to come sit with him. You curl up next to him and he moves the blanket over your body.
“I’m so happy you’re here.” He rests his chin against your head, “I really hope your parents can accept me. I truly only want good things with you.”
You smile, “They will Harry. They just have to get over the imagine they created without actually knowing you. They’ll love you in no time.”
“I sure hope.”
You and Harry spend the rest of the night talking about life, laughing with each other and just enjoying the private, peaceful time you guys got to have before going in and go to bed.
——
“Good morning.” Harry whispers as he kisses down your arm.
You smile and roll towards him, “Good morning, baby.”
His hand lays on your hip and he leans in to kiss your lips, “Sleep good?”
You nod, “I sure did.”
He smiles and kisses your cheek repeatedly, “Good.” His hand slides down to your ass and he plays with your panties.
You roll over into your back and slide his hand between your legs, “Go ahead.” You smile up at him and he bites his lip as his fingers slip past the fabric.
Your lips part as you feel his fingers drag up and down your folds and you moan quietly as he slowly slips them into you.
“Someone’s wet.” He whisper as his lips find that spot just below your ear.
Harry was always making you feel good. He lived to please you, but a part of you wanted to please him, learn about his body.
Know what really gets him going.
“H-Harry.” You pant as you squeeze his hand between your thighs, “So close.”
He kisses your lips and swallows your moans, “Cum for me, love.”
His words push you over the edge and you clench around his fingers, moaning as you cum, “Fuck, fuck, yes yes yes.”
“You sound so pretty when you make those noises.” Harry’s voice is quiet, “I love it.”
He brings you down from your high and slips his hand out. You roll over to face him and go to grab his cock but he stops you, “We can take care of me later, right now I have stuff planned for us.”
You groan slightly, “Please?”
He smirks and leans in, “Later on. I promise.” He gets up and slips a shirt on, “Come on. Up, up, up.”
You can’t help but smile, “Fine.”
You get dressed and Harry takes you down stairs, “Take this blanket and go pick a spot down by the pond to lay it out. I’ll be down in a minute.”
You nod and pick up the blanket, walking out onto the deck and down the steps. You look around, taking in the beauty of the trees and breathing in the fresh air.
You knew Harry was up early, but you didn’t know how early. You must have slept through him getting out of bed because last you knew you were laying on his arm.
You spread the blanket out, walking around to pul the edges straight. You slip off your shoes and sit down. You watch the ducks fly in and land in the water, quacking before they dive down into it.
“Alright.” Harry says walking up, “Breakfast by the pond.”
You smile and take the tray from him, setting it down as he sits down across from you. He hands you a plate and takes the lid off.
Yeah, Harry was up early.
“When did you wake up?” You look up at him, “You didn’t ha-“
“I wanted to. And I wake up about two hours ago maybe? I don’t know. I didn’t want to wake you, you looked so peaceful.”
He smiles and you shake your head, “this is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me.”
“You deserve it.” He smiles at you and shake your head, grabbing the pancakes and placing other breakfast food onto your plate.
——
“That was absolutely delicious, Harry. Thank you.”
“Stop thanking me.” He smiles, “but you’re welcome.”
You let out a sigh and lay back, placing your head in his lap, “So.”
He looks down at you, “So.”
You bite your lip and smirk, “I was thinking that maybe..” you pause and interlock your hand with his, “I could explore your body and get to know it as well as you know mine.”
A smirk grows on his lips, “I think I’d like that.”
You sit up, “Really?”
He nods and pulls you into his lap so you’re straddling him, “Oh yes.”
He wraps his arm around your waist and places the other on your cheek. You slowly graduate into making out and it’s absolutely perfect.
Harry slips your shirt up over your head and goes back to kissing you. You hands run though his hair and you wrap your arms around his neck.
He lays you back onto the blanket and leans up to take unbutton his white shirt. Your eyes scan over his body and you feel power take over you, “Lay down.” You say as you get on your knees in front of him.
He takes off his shirt and tosses it to the side, “Okay.” He sits down and lays back, folding his arms behind his head, watching as you move over to him.
You lay your hands on his sides, thumbs stroking his skin. You mean down, pressing kisses over his tattoos.
“These are so sexy.” You whisper as you look up at him. He smirks and bites his lip as you slides your hands over his skin, you can feel his muscles flex.
You start to gently bite and suck little purple marks into his skin. He gasps and moans lowly.
“Do you like that?”
He nods and smirks, “I do.”
“Hmm.” You hum and kiss over to the other side, giving him matching marks.
“Fuck.” He curses lowly, “You’re teasing.”
You move up to him, “I’m gettin to know what you like, baby. Relax.” You smile and move down to take his pants off. He lifts his hips so you can slide them down his legs.
His cock is hard and pushing against the fabric of his boxers. You gently slide a hand up his thigh, palming him. His hips buck and he tilts his head back, “Shit, yes.”
You slip your fingers into the band of them and pull them down, setting his cock free.
You wrap your hand around it, slowly pumping as you watch him. He looks down at you, lip pulled between his teeth, “Please.”
You smile at how vulnerable he is. He doesn’t show his soft side to just anyone.
You lean down, licking up the underside of his cock and placing your lips around the tip. He gasps and moans.
They grow louder the further down the cock you go, “Gonna let me feel that throat?”
He looks down at you as you slowly slide him in. He grunts and smirks, “I guess so, shit.”
You hold him there for a few second before you pull your head up and bob it at a steady rhythm. You relax and take him into your throat again, this time gagging around him.
“Fuck, that’s so hot.” Harry moans and lays a hand on the back of your head, “Just like that baby, holy fuck.”
You suck him off for a little while longer before he lifts your head off of him, “Take off your pants, I’ll show you something else I really like.”
You bite your lip and take off your pants and panties, tossing them down to leave you naked in the woods with him.
“Sit on my face, but face that way so you can still suck me off.”
Harry’s words sends butterflies through you. You nod and move up to swing your leg over his head. You position yourself over his face and lean forward to take his cock back into your mouth.
Harry loved eating you out. He’ll do it any change he gets.
You loved pleasuring him with your mouth, too, so this is a win win for the both of you.
Harry’s tongue drags up and down your folds while gliding over your clit every once in a while. It causes you to moan and push your hips down, “Fuck.” You lean your head up, pumping his cock with your hand as you feel Harry’s tongue work it’s way in and out of you.
“Shit, Harry. Yes, yes.” You moan and go back to work on his cock. Swirling your tongue and bobbing your head, moaning against him as he eats you out.
“Fuck.” He groans as he squeezes your ass cheeks. You moan and grind your hips down, “Cl-close.”
He pushes his tongue into your further, sliding his hand down and around to rub your clit.
You let out whines and tense up as he brings you to another orgasm, “Fuck.”
He slowly rubs your clit as you come down from your high and leans back, “Sit on my cock, baby. I need to feel you.”
You swing your leg around, spinning around to face him. You balance on your feet and he brings his knees up. You lean back to hold onto them as you slowly slip him inside of you with a gasp, “Oh fuck.”
He grips your thighs and helps support your weight, “You’re so beautiful.”
You bite your lip, spreading your legs wider so he can get a fuller view of his cock slipping in and out. He bites his lip as his eyes are glued, “Fuck, you take me so well.”
He lifts his hips to meet yours, “Fucking shit, baby. Just like that.” He tilts his head back and moans, lifting it back up to watch.
You dig your nails into his skin, moaning as you clench around him, “You feel so fucking good, Harry.”
“Yes baby, fuck. Keep doing that.” He groans and digs his fingertips into your skin, “Shit. Shit, I’m gunna cum soon.”
You nod, agreeing with him.
“Cum for me, one more time baby.” Harry strokes your thighs with his thumb, “I know you can give me one more.”
You tilt your head back and bounce at a faster pace, “Fuck, fuck.”
“Yeah, that’s it. Keep going.” Harry moans.
“Cum in me.” You look down at him and he looks shocked at your words, “Huh?”
“You heard me.”
He bites his lip and tilts his head, thinking about your words. You sink all the way down on his cock and rest there, “Don’t you want to watch your cum drop out of me?”
He scoffs and smirks, “Baby.. that’s.. fuck. Yeah, yeah I do. But…” he tilts his head back and then looks at you, “I do it once and I don’t think I can stop.”
You shrug, “Works for me.” You smirk and he sighs, “You’re such a dirty girl. You’re not as innocent as everyone thinks you are. If only they could see you right now.”
You start to move your hips again, “I don’t think you’d let anyone see me like this.”
He bites his lip and shakes his head, “Yeah, I’d go to jail for a murder charge.”
“That’s hot.” You clench your walls around him, “Fuck, I’m so close.”
He grips your hips and thrusts his hips up, watching as his cock moves quickly in and out of you. You moan loudly and let out a whine, “Fuck, harry I nee-“
“Fuck.” Harry groans and pushes you down on his cock. You feel him twitch inside of you and that’s enough to get you to cum.
He slowly thrusts, bringing you both down from your highs before he slowly pulls his cock out, “Shit.” He smirks and bites his lip as he watches his cum leak out of you, dripping onto his stomach.
“That’s hot.” His eyes flicker up to yours, “I don’t know how you hold this innocent imagine. You’re a little devil.”
You shrug and get off of him, sitting down next to him as you wipe off, “Can’t have people know what’s only meant for you to see.”
He leans over and kisses your cheek, “That is correct.”
“Now, if my parents ask if you have ever defiled their perfect little angel, you say..”
Harry clears his throat, “Sir, your daughter is a prude and I can’t get into her pants even if her life depended on it.”
You laugh and gently slap his chest, “oh my god, Harry no. Just no.”
He laughs and shrugs, “No sir. I only want good things with your daughter.”
“Good. That was good.” You smile and slip on your pants. Harry slips his sweats on and laughs.
“What?” You ask as you put your shirt back on.
“Nothing.. nothing..”
“Harry what?”
He laughs and looks over at you, “I have to pretend like I didn’t just witness my cum leak out of that pretty little pussy of yours.”
You smirk slowly and bite your lip, “Yeah, that is hot isn’t it?”
He rolls his eyes, “I’ll be getting a massive boner while having dinner with your family.. that’s embarrassing.”
“We’ll maybe we can sneak off and I can swallow it next time.”
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Your Brother Will Kill Me
Summary: Wattpad request by cinemaaarry - “i would love to see harry and sister of his best friend trope!”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, oral, unprotected sex, hair pulling, choking, fluff
Y/b/n -> your brothers name || Y/f/n -> your friends name
Master
LONG HAIR HARRY
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“Ah. She’s alive.” Harry laughs, “Thought you’d at least sleep until noon.”
“Hey buzz kill.” I say with an eye roll.
My brother scoffs, “What’s your issue?” I walk over to the fridge and mumble, “Your friend is my issue.”
I hear them laugh.
“What’s so funny?” I ask as I pour juice into my cup. They look back at me, “You’re just mad that we ruined you and y/f/n’s night.”
“Yeah. You did. I thought you were staying at his house.” I take a sip and set my glass down, my eyes meeting Harry’s. He smirks, “Probably saved you from doing something dumb, like calling that ex asshole of yours.”
I tilt my head, the thoughts that we’re thunk last night spill into my head and I raise an eyebrow, “Not the dumb thing I was thinking of doing.” I smirk, “But okay.”
Harry tilts his head back and smirks as he shakes his head.
“No, Harry’s right.” My oblivious brother starts, “You didn’t need to call him, so I’m glad we came home.”
Harry stares at him for a few seconds before looking over at me and laughing, “Yeah, y/b/n, you’re right.”
“What? What did I miss?” He looks back and fourth between me and Harry and I shrug, “I don’t know. I have to go see if y/f/n is still alive.”
I look in the room and see y/f/n sleeping peacefully. I shut the door quietly and walk over, plopping down on the couch and flipping the tv on.
“Really, y/n?” Your brother says with an attitude.
“It’s my house and I’m letting you stay here.” I smirk at him as he nods with sigh, “Fine.”
My eyes meet Harry’s and I lick my lips at I look back at the tv.
I’m not even watching it, I’m thinking about the possibilities that could have happened if Harry and I’s time wasn’t rudely cut short last night.
“You’re drank a lot, y/n.” Harry’s voice causes me to jump out of my drunken stare into the fridge.
“Not uh.” I giggle as I shut the door, the light leaving us in the dark, “I’m f-fine.” I feel Harry’s presence grow closer and I pull my bottom lip between my teeth.
He lays a hand on the counter next to me and leans against it, “You feel okay?”
I sigh, “I’d feel better if you were insi-“
Harry cuts off my drunken words with pressing his lips to mine and pulling me close to his body his with a tight grip on my hips.
I moan against his lips and he leans back, “Shh, love. Don’t want to get caught now do we?”
I shake my head, “I don’t really care right now.” I push my lips onto his, my tongue slipping into his mouth. I fist his shirt and pull him towards me, his arm wraps around my waist and leans me back slightly before he pulls away and quickly makes his way to the couch.
“Why is it so-“ my brother flips the lights on and looks at me, “What are you doing?”
“Getting water, what are you doing?” I say placing my hand on the counter for more stability, “Why are you here?”
“Harry’s roommate is hosting some game night shit and we didn’t want any part of that.” He walks over and hands Harry a bottle of beer.
Harry looks over at me and winks.
“Y/n. Hello. Y/n.”
I blink and look over at them, “What?”
“Earth to, y/n.” Harry says waving his hand, I laugh slightly and shake my head, “There you are.” He smirks at me and leans back against the couch.
“We’re going to order food, do you want anything?” My brother asks. “Yeah, just get me whatever.” I look back at the tv.
“Okay, I’ll go call that in quick, what would y/f/n want?” He asks as he stands up. I look up at him, “Just get her what you get me.”
He nods and walks away. I glance over at Harry, who looks so relaxed. I just want to lay on his chest.
“Hmm?”
I look up at him, “N-Nothing.” I look away from him and can feel the heat rising in my cheeks.
“Mhm. Sure it doesn’t have anything to do about last night?”
I slowly look over at him and shrug, “Maybe.”
“We’re not finished.”
His words send a shiver of excitement down my spine, “You think so?”
“Know so. As soon as I get you alone-“ he stops talking as my brother walks back in, “Surprises you two haven’t killed each other.”
“No, she’s been alright lately.” Harry jokes with a snort, “I think she’s finally starting to warm up to me.”
I shoot him a glare and hide my smile, “Mm. Don’t flatter yourself Styles.”
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“What are you doing up so late?”
I look over and see Harry leaning against the wall, “Can’t sleep.” I shrug and smile at him, “What are you guys doing here? I thought you wouldn’t be back until late?”
He walks over and grabs a water from the fridge before leaning down on the counter beside me, “Something your brother ate, made him sick.” He laughs slightly, “Sorry, that’s not funny.”
I laugh quietly, “No, it kind of is. I tell him all the time that what he gets from Moe’s makes his stomach upset but he never listens to me.”
Harry chuckles and let’s out a sigh, slowly turning his head towards me, “So.”
I look over at him and draw circles on the counter, “So..”
Without any more words, he stands up and pulls me under him. His lips meet mine as he lifts me up on the counter, “We’re alone.”
“We are.” I tangle my fingers in his hair and tug slightly. He moans lowly against my lips and nods towards my room. I nod and slide down off the counter. I pull Harry with me and shut my door, making sure to lock it before I turn back to him. His shirt is already off and he’s looking at me, “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do this.”
“Be in my room?” I tease as I slip my shirt off, dropping it to the floor. He shakes his head and walks towards me, pushing my back against the wall, “Touch you like this.”
I arch my back and wrap my arms around his neck, “I’ve thought about this and so much more so many times.”
“Yeah? What did you think about?”
I bite my lip as he kisses down my neck, “You.” I breathe out, “And me.”
He hums against my skin.
“I’ve thought about all the nasty things you could possibly do to me.”
He leans back, “We’ll have to make tonight a little bit of a quickie. But..” he pauses and kisses me, “I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
I nod and he pulls me over towards the bed, “Take your pants off.”
I do as he says and lay down when he points to the bed. I have a feeling I know what he’s about to do, but I can’t help but feel nervous.
“You good?” He asks as he gets on his knees at the end of the bed. I smile and nod, “Oh yeah.” I bite my lip and close my eyes as his hands slide up my legs, starting at my ankles.
He drags my panties down my thighs, shins and over my feet and drops them onto the floor.
“You’re beautiful.” He whispers quietly with a smile, “Your brother will kill me if he know what I was doing to his little sister.”
I cover my mouth and laugh. I nod, agreeing with him before I pull him down to kiss me.
He makes his way down my body, kissing my skin with open lips. He pushes my knees apart and his lips attach to my clit. I throw my hand over my mouth and arch my back.
“Shit.” I moan into the palm of my hand, “Fuck, fuck.” I reach down with my other hand and lay it flat on Harry’s head, moving my hips as he licks between my folds. He pins my hips down and groans against me.
My eyes roll back as he begins to tongue fuck my soaked cunt, my breathing getting quicker as he continues.
“Shit.” I gasp as I slam my hand down onto the blanket, gripping it tight as I bite my lip hard.
He slides a finger in and I moan kinda loud, I can tell it was loud because Harry mumbles a quick, “Mm.” against me. I look down at him and he’s looking directly up at me, his tongue still working slowly along side his finger.
I nod and whimper in response. I laying back and arching my back as he slides in another finger.
“Fuck.” I say almost silent. I can feel my orgasm rushing in.
He sucks my clit and pumps his fingers at a slight faster pace, pulling me to the edge.
I arch my back high off the bed and cover my mouth with both hands as I cum, clenching and unclenching around his fingers.
He slowly pulls them out as I rest my back down onto the bed, panting.
I look down and Harry puts his fingers between his lips and closes them, groaning as his eyes roll back.
I watch in awe as he licks his fingers clean. He opens his eyes and smirks, his pushing his bottom lip down slightly as he pulls them out.
He crawls up and hovers his body over mine, “You taste divine, my love.”
I lay a hand on his cheek and smile up at him. He reaches down and pushes his underwear down, just enough to pull his throbbing cock out.
“Do you have any condoms in here?” He asks as he brushes hair out of my face. I shake my head, “No, but I don’t want to stop.”
“We’ll just have to be extra careful and hope for the best, right?” He chuckles and rubs the tip of his cock against me before sliding in.
I gasp and tilt my head back. He brings his hand up and lays it over my mouth, muffling my moans as he thrusts in completely. I clench around him as he gives me a second to adjust.
I nod and he pulls out, almost all the way and thrusts back in. He leans down, kissing my neck as his grip on my chin to cover my mouth tightens.
Small groans and curse words leave his mouth. He buries his face into my neck, “Shit, baby.”
I wrap my leg around his lower back and dig my nails into his shoulder and arm, moaning into his palm.
We both freeze as we hear my brothers bedroom door open up. We wait until we hear the shower next door turn on and I look up at Harry and giggle, “Time to hurry.”
He winks and flashes me a smile before reaching down to push my legs out. He leans up and starts to thrust again. I grab the blanket and arch my back, biting my lip hard.
My eyes roll back as I can feel my second orgasm coming in faster than the first. My body is consumed by pleasure and press both of my hands to my mouth to muffle my moans the best I can.
Harry’s thrusts get sloppy once he knows I came and he pulls out, pumping his cock as he cums on my waist with a grunt or two.
I point to the laundry basket with a towel laying over the side and he nods. He walks over to grab it and wipes me off first, then gets himself cleaned up.
We quickly throw on our clothes and he leans down to kiss me, “If he asks, you were asleep and I was on the couch laying down.”
I nod, “Got it.”
He smiles at me and gently grabs my chin, “I’ll be seeing you again very soon.” He winks before quickly and quietly sneaking out of my room.
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Was It Worth the Wait?
Summary: Anon request - “i was wondering if you could maybe do one where we're his gf we're on tour with him and the boys and we tease him with dirty talk, messages, pictures and stuff just before he goes on and he's really sexually frustrated and then they fuck afterwards (he's desperate but please not any dominant harry) preferably Ihh”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, sexting, teasing, sexual insinuation, unprotected sex, fluffy smut, filth right off the bat
Master
LONG HAIR HARRY
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You sat in Harry’s dressing room, waiting for the boys to get done with their meeting about their future rehearsal schedules before their show tonight.
You get up and walk over to lock the door. You grab his one button up and strip down to nothing but your black lace underwear.
You throw on his unbuttoned shirt and make sure to just cover your nipples as you sit on your knees in front of the mirror.
You held your phone up, getting the angle right before snapping a few photos, switching positions every once in a while.
You get up, get dressed and go unlocked the door. You walk over and sit down on the couch, scrolling through the photos you just took.
You go to Harry’s message thread and tap on the best photo, hitting send and waiting.
A few moment later, you see his name pop up at the top of your screen, are you fucking kidding me right now?
What are you talking about, babe? You smirk and bite your lip.
You know what. I’m at a meeting, y/n. I don’t need anyone else seeing that body. I’ll have to kill them.
You giggle, yeah, you’re right. Just look at it secretly. I have others. Want to see?
It’s a few moment before Harry answers, but when he does it makes your heart skips a beat, what I want to see is you bend over taking my cock, but that can’t happen right now. Can it?
Your thumbs tap the screen and you can feel yourself growing wetter by the second, I mean it could. I feel like I’m so wet for you right now. I feel like I need you so bad, baby.
Y/n.
Harry.
Stop it.
Stop what?
You know what.
Fine. I’ll just do it myself I guess.
You laugh and cover your mouth as you have fun with him, “He’s too easy.”
You’re bluffing. Where are you?
In your dressing room, still naked. Aching to get a hold of that cock.
You know Harry has a show tonight. There isn’t going to be any time for him to get a hold of you before hand.
The door opens and you jump, looking back to see one of the security standing there, “You okay?”
“Yeah, why?” You sit up and look at him, “Did Harry send you?” He nods, “Yeah.”
You roll your eyes, “Of course he did.” You laugh and sit back as he sighs, “I’m so annoyed with this boys.” He laughs and shakes his head, “I’ll leave you be.”
You really had Leo come check on me?
I knew you were bluffing.
You bite your lip and lean back as your thumbs tap the screen in a steady rhythm, I might have been bluffing about being naked, but that doesn’t mean I can’t always get naked.
You get up and quickly lock the door, taking your shirt off as you send him a selfie of your bare shoulders and upper chest, leaving your boobs out of it for now.
Don’t do this, y/n. There won’t be enough time before the show.
You take another picture, moving the camera down more, showing the tops of your boobs, I know but just think, this will just wind you up so when you come off stage we’ll have the hottest, filthiest sex ever.
You bite your lip and send him a picture of your boobs before he can answer, Can’t wait until you have your lips around these and you cock buried deep inside of me.
You knew you needed to stop, but you can’t help yourself. Winding Harry up was one of your favorite things to do because it made him angry and that led to the best sex most of the time.
Y/n. Baby, knock it off. I can’t afford to have my cock hard right now and you’re making it extremely hard not to.
You put your shirt on and let out a sigh as you unlock the door, okay, okay. But this doesn’t change the fact that I’m still craving you.
Fuck, we’re going straight back to the dressing room after the show.
You smile, knowing you’re going to get exactly what you want, I promise I’ll make it up to you.
You better, you just made me miss half of this meeting because all I can think about is your tits.
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“Break a leg, baby.” You press your lips to Harry’s and go to lean back but he grabs your waist tight and pulls you to him, “you drive me insane.”
You smile up at him, “It would be boring if I didn’t.”
He smirks and nods, “Yeah, you’re right.” He leans down and kisses you, “I gotta go. I’ll be back for you.” He winks and jogs over to join the other boys, doing their pre show ritual.
You make your way out and sit in the section dedicated to family and close friends. You talk with some fans as you wait for them to come on stage and when the lights go down, it gets insanely loud.
The intro plays and they appear. Harry instantly finds you, singing songs towards you and does something he’s never really done before.
He forgets the words.
You cover your mouth, trying not to laugh, “Oh no.”
You really got into his head. He can’t focus because all he can think about is you.
Naked.
Wanting to sit on his cock.
He clears his throat and cracks a joke, causing everyone to laugh. You smirk up at him and he shakes his head with a smile.
The fans notice me they go absolutely feral. You and Harry have been publicly together for two years now, but it still doesn’t change the fact that the fans go absolutely nuts when new pap pics drop of you two walking down the sidewalk holding hands.
You dance with the fans and take selfies with them throughout the night and talk with them as the boys mess around on stage.
Eventually, the show is coming to an end so you say your goodbyes and head to the dressing room faster than ever.
You sit on the couch, biting your lip and bouncing your leg as you wait for Harry to make his arrival.
You hear the loudness of them coming off the stage and entering the hall way and your heart starts racing. Harry always gets you going, no matter what he does. You fall more in love with him with every little thing he does.
The door opens and Harry stands there, his chest rising and falling quickly and a smirk grows on his lips, “What happened to being naked in my dressing room?”
He shuts the door with a slam and locks it, discarding his shirt as he walks over to you. You get your shirt off and toss it before he pushes you back and lays his body on yours.
“You made me forget the words to the songs I sing every goddamn day.” He groans and kisses down your neck, “As said, you drive me insane.”
You run your hands through his hair and moan as he pushes his bulge against your clothed pussy, “Harry.” You whimper out, “Please.”
“Take ‘em off.”
He stands up to take his jeans and boxers off as you quickly take off your pants and underwear. You lay back and spread your legs, “I need you so bad.”
“I know how you feel.” He leans on the couch and lays his body over yours. He kisses you as he reaches down to rub the tip of his cock on your soaked folds, “Fuck, you’re so wet.”
“I’ve been all damn day.” You pull him in to kiss him and gasp loudly as you finally feel him inside of you, stretching your walls like you craved all day.
He doesn’t waste anytime and slowly pulls out and pushes his cock deep inside of you, “Fuck. Y/n.” He groans as he kisses down your neck and dips his head down to take a nipple between his lips.
You arch your back and wrap your legs around him, “Shit, yes baby. That feels so good.” You moan and roll your eyes back, “Fuck, Harry.”
He moans against you, switching to give your other nipple attention, too.
His thrusts are slow and he makes sure to push his hips against yours each time he slides back in, groaning as he feels you clench around him, “Cum for me.” He breathe out, “Fucking hell.”
You moan and dig your nails into his skin, moaning loudly as you squeeze his cock with your walls, “Fuckfuck, shit.”
He crashes his lips on yours, moaning as he feels you cum around him, “Is that what you wanted all day?” He watches as you come down from your high, “Because it’s what I wanted.”
“Fuck yes.” You tighten your legs around him and open your eyes to look at him. You’re panting, “Feels so good.”
He smirks and speeds his thrusts up, “You feel so good.” He goes back to playing with your boobs, licking sucking and nipping the skin around your nipples, moaning as he feels his urge to cum escalate quickly, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum soon.”
You nod, “let me taste you.”
He groans and kisses you before he stands up, pumping his cock as you shift down to the floor in front of him. You rest back onto your calves and open your mouth to stick your tongue out.
He moans as he looks down at you. His hair falling down over his face makes him look so hot.
He gasps and watches as strings of cum coat your chin and mouth. You close your eyes and move your tongue to catch it. You lean up and wrap your lips around the head of his cock, sucking until he gasps again, “O-okay.”
You lean back with a smile, “Was it worth the wait?”
He chuckles and nods, “It’s always worth the wait, baby.” He stands you up, “Now, let’s get you cleaned up.”
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Not A Free Show
Summary: Wattpad request by mysticalrosean - “I was wondering if u could do one with long hair Harry and like the band is doing an interview and his girlfriend is with them, then they end up fucking like in the hotel room while the boys are like in the next room so they hear them”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, unprotected sex, oral, hair pulling, choking, filth
Master
LONG HAIR HARRY
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“I guess just get the album out there, which I know you’re really proud about.” The Kevin asks them.
Harry leans forward, “yeah, we’re very excited, Um, for people to head it. I think we’re so proud of it, and we kind of.” He reaches up and rubs his nose, “had it finished for a couple of months..” he continues talking about the album and I can’t help but just smile, I know he’s so proud.
He asks Niall about the awards and Niall talks about his awards being hung up in his house and how he loves looking at them, and it’s true. I let out a little laugh and shake my head. Harry glances over at me and smirks before looking back at Kevin.
I bite my lip and keep my eyes on him, he’s looking extra good today and I just can’t help but fantasize about getting him alone later on. My eyes move to his hands, watching as they move and how he plays with his rings and interlocks his fingers.
He looks back at me and gives me a quick wink as he fixes his hair.
“Any Harry. How does y/n like the album? Has she listened to any of the tracks at all?” Kevin asks looking at Harry. Harry smiles and nods, “I mean, yeah of course she has.” He looks over at me again and points, “She’s right over there.”
My eyes go wide and I shake my head quickly.
“Oh really?” Kevin looks over at me and waves, “Hello, y/n.” I hold my hand up and smile, “Hello.”
Harry laughs, knowing I’m going to kill him later on.
“Y/n, what’s your favorite song on the album?” Kevin asks, “Or favorites?”
I shrug, “I like them all, honestly, but Temporary Fix is probably going to be my go to.”
“You heard it here, fellas.” Kevin laughs, “Alright, that’s all the time we have for today, so I will catch you guys later!”
The guys say their goodbyes and Harry walks up to me slowly, “Heeey.” He says giving me a dramatic smile, “I love you.”
“I love you, too.” I push his shoulder, “Still doesn’t make up for putting me on the spot like that.” He chuckles and kisses my neck a few times, “I know how I can make it up to you.”
I look at him and raise my eyebrows, “Yeah?”
He nods with a smirk, “Oh yeah.”
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I giggle as Harry opens the hotel door, pushing me in as he follows behind me. He shuts and locks the door, unbuttoning his shirt as he walks towards me. I slip my sweater off over my head and toss it to the floor.
He slides his shirt down off his shoulders and it falls behind him. He lift me up and kisses my chest as he walks us over to the bed.
“You looked so hot during that interview.” I breathe out, “So fucking good.”
He smirks and lays me down. He starts kissing down my body, “Take these off for me.” He snaps the band of my leggings and stands up, watching as I take off my pants.
“And these?” I bite my lip as I pull the band of my panties. He clenches his jaw and nods once. I slowly slide them down my legs, teasing him a little bit.
He tilts his head and leans down, grabbing my ankles to pull me to the end of the bed. I let out a little squeal and giggle as I slide.
He chuckles and drops to his knees, not even giving me a warning before he pushes my knees apart and starts eating me out. His tongue lapping up and down my slit, nose rubbing against my clit.
I let out a moan and arch my back as my hands grip his hair, pushing his head down more.
I lay my leg over his shoulder and whimper, “H-Harry.”
He groans against me as my name leaves his lips repeatedly.
My eyes roll back as he sucks my clit. I can tell I’m about to cum and I’m pretty sure he knows it, too. He slides a hand against my thigh and pushes his fingers inside of me, causing me to gasp loudly.
I look down at him, and the sight of his eyes close as he enjoys himself is enough to push me over the edge, “Fuck.” I curse as my body tenses. I throw my head back and twist my body as I cum, clenching around his fingers over and over again.
He finger fucks me through my high and slowly pulls them up and leans back. I look at him and he stands up with a smile.
I roll my eyes and smirk, laying there as he finishes getting undressed.
He leans down on the bed and stares at me, “Come here.” I move up to him and stand on my knees in front of him. He stands up and wraps his arm around my waist, cupping my cheek with the other one as he kisses me.
I wrap my arm around his neck and place my other one in his hair, moaning against his lips. He tilts his head back and spins me around so my back is against his chest.
I feel him rub the tip of his cock against my folds before he slowly slides into me, “Ah, fuck.”
I dig my fingers into his hand that’s laying on my stomach and lay my head back onto his shoulder, panting as I wait for him to move.
He buries his head into my neck and pulls out, thrusting back in with a moan, “Fuck, y/n.”
I moan and push my hips back, arching my back against his chest. He slides a hand up to my neck, gently squeezing.
I moan loudly, “Fuck, baby. Yes. Yes. That feels so good”
His fingers dig into my skin and he pulls me closer to him, “Cum for me, baby.” I shut my eyes and my lips part slightly as I listen to him talk me through it.
“Come on, baby, I know you want to cum on my cock. I can feel you tensing up, you’re so close I know it.”
I clench around him one last time before I fling an arm up to his neck, pulling at his hair as my orgasm takes over.
I let out a long moan, gasping as he keep hitting the best spot inside of me, “F-fuck.” He lays me down on the bed gently and sits back up, gripping my hips as he thrusts hard and slow, “Fuck, fuck, y/n.”
I feel him slow down and pull out, his cum landing on my lower back. He grunts and moans as he comes down from his high and rubs the side of my leg, “You okay?”
I nod and smile, “Oh yeah.”
He goes and gets a towel and as we’re cleaning up we hear the other boys barking and pounding on the wall.
“Oh fuck no. They didn’t just-“ I cover my mouth and lay my head against Harry’s chest. He laugh and lays a hand on his face.
“Oh shut up already.” He yells back with a laugh.
“Oh yeah, baby. That feels so good.” Louis mimics in a high voice.
“Oh Harry. Oh Harry.” Niall mimics with a fake moan.
I can hear Liam dying of laughter and I look up at Harry, “I didn’t know they were over there.” He shakes his head, “Neither did I.” He laughs, “This show wasn’t free so I need you to pay up.”
“Aw come on, man.” Louis yells, “Not our fault you guys didn’t check before doing the nasty.”
“You guys are freaks.” I yell while laughing.
“They better hope they aren’t here for round two.” Harry smirks and winks at me.
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Summary: Anon request - “please write something with sub!harry and discovering one of his kinks!!!”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, slight bondage, unprotected sex, choking, hair pulling, oral(both), filth
Master
∘₊✧── 𝑒𝓃𝒿𝑜𝓎 ──✧₊∘
“Harry, babe. Come to the bedroom.”
You sit on the bed, patiently wait for Harry to walk in the room.
“Coming love.”
You bite your lip, hoping your plan works.
You can hear him jog up the steps and you take a deep breathe in, smiling as he rounds the corner and stops when his eyes land on you.
“Wow, you look..” his eyes trail up and down the skimpy little nightgown that’s [barely] covering your boobs, “Sexy. What’s all this?”
“Come, sit.” You pat the bed next to you and watch as he walks over.
He sits down and you get to work.
Your lips trail up the skin of his chest. Your hands lay flat on his stomach, sliding up so you can push him back to lay down.
“What ar-“
“Shh.” You cut him off, “Just lay back baby.”
You never get to be in charge, it’s a rare occurrence, so you take it when you can.
He watches as you move off the bed, undoing his belt as you look up at him. He brings his bottom lip between his teeth, groaning as your hands brush over his hard bulge.
You pull his pants down his legs and motion for him to lay on the bed, “move up for me.”
He nods and moves to lay on the bed, “Whatcha going to do now?”
You shrug and walk over to the dresser that holds all your ‘play time’ toys, “Just wanna have some fun.” You smile as you pull out the rope that Harry uses on you.
You turn around, holding it between your fingers, “Can we have some fun?”
He smirks and tilts his head, “I guess we could.”
You walk back over to him, taking each of his hands into yours as you tie them to the bed posts.
“I can’t tie for shit so just go with it please.” You let out a slight laugh and Harry tugs his wrist, the one coming loose, “Here. Come back around here. I’ll tell you how.”
Your raise your eyebrows, “Okay.” You walk to the other side and Harry walks you through how to tie the rope. He tugs his wrist and bites his lip, “Y-yeah. This is good.”
You smirk, “Do you like this?”
He smirks and laughs, almost like he’s too afraid to admit that he does.
You smile and get on the bed, straddling him. You lean down, kissing up his stomach. You can feel him squirm a little when he can’t touch you.
“Fuck.” He groans lowly, “Y/n.”
You look up at him with your eyes and smile, “Don’t worry baby. Let me have some fun first, then you can touch me all you want.”
He lays his head back and you can feel him tense up when you drag your nails down his torso. You move down and slip your fingers into the band of his underwear, gently snapping them against his skin.
You can tell he’s getting impatient. You can tell that he’s aching for you.
You pull his underwear down, slowly.
He raises his hips so you can slide them down and your eyes meet his throbbing cock. You lick your lips and lean in, licking a strip up the side of it.
He pulls his wrists again, moaning as you suck the head of his cock, humming slightly as you taste the precum on your tongue.
You only focus on giving his cock attention, ignoring his pleads and whimpers as he calls out your name,
You bob your head to a steady rhythm, preparing yourself to try and fully deepthroat him.
His moans fill the room as you slowly work your way down, squeezing your eyes shut as you feel him enter your throat. You breathe out of your nose as you hold him there a few seconds before lifting your head off of him.
You look up at him and smirk, “Did you like that?”
He opens his eyes slowly and smirks, “I did.”
Your eyes scan over his body. His half unbuttoned shirt, arms spread out to either side of him, rope around his wrists.
He looks so beautiful under your control.
You move up, straddling his torso. You lean down, “I love how you are right now.” You whisper as you kiss his neck, “Under my control.”
He moans quietly as you use your teeth to nip as his neck. Your tongue pokes out and licks the spots, “you’re doing so good for me.”
His breathe hitches in his throat.
You smirk slightly, “Do you like this? Me doing what you do to me?” You lean up to look at him, “Praising me as I take your cock. Being tied up and not being able to touch me.”
He nods his head, “Y-yes.” His breathing grows quicker, “You’re so hot when you’re in control.”
You slide a hand around and place it on his throat. He tilts his head up slightly and you watch his face as you start to slowly squeeze.
“You like being treated like a slut? It’s feels pretty good doesn’t it.” You lean down, kissing his jaw line as your hand stays on his neck, “you’re so hot.”
A whimper escapes from his lips and he moves his hips around.
“Do you want me to touch you?” You ask innocently, “I can do that, but you have to ask nicely.”
His eyes open and you release your hand, laying it on his chest, sliding it down slowly.
“P-please y/n.. baby.. touch me.”
You tilt your head, watching as your fingers trace down his cock. He gasps and moans, “baby.”
You wrap your hand around him, pumping a few times, “Can you do something for me?”
He nods, “Anything.”
“I’m going to sit on your face.”
He smiles and bites his lip while nodding, “Please.”
You shift around so you’re facing his legs and you swing a leg over him slowly, exposing your already naked cunt to him.
You move back, getting in position before lowering your hips to meet his ready and willing tongue.
You gasp as his tongue works it’s magic between your folds. You moan as you press your hips back, squeezing his hips as you tilt your head down.
You lean down and take the head of his cock into your mouth. Your tongue swirls around as you slowly work your head down more.
You can tell he’s pulling his wrists again, and groans when he can’t. His groan sends pleasure through you, the vibrations pull you close.
You are already so turned on by being in charge, it’s not going to take much more to get you to cum.
His tongue works inside of you as you work on his cock, moaning against him as you clench, “fuck.” You mumble as you pop off, pushing your hips back.
You pump his cock in your hand as you cum, strings of moans and whimpers leave your lips.
You come down from your high and roll off placing yourself over his cock. You lay your hands on his chest and look at him. He chest is rising and falling at a decent pace and a smile is on his lips.
“What baby?” You ask, “You look happy.”
He shrugs, “I’m just really liking this, I didn’t think I would to be honest.”
You smirk and lean down, pressing your lips to his.
You reach down as you kiss him, holding his cock as you slowly sink down onto him.
“Fuck, baby.” You moan against his lips.
He pulls his arms, groaning.
You’ve had enough. You need his hands on you.
You reach over and fiddle with the rope, “I can’t..”
“Just pu- just pull the one sticking out.” Harry says growing impatient, “Yeah. That one. Yes. Yes.”
You get his one wrist freed and it instantly falls onto your back with a slap. You quickly get the other one free and in a quick and smooth action, Harry is on you and you’re back is flat against the mattress as he pins you down.
He starts thrusting, pounding into you at a slight punishing pace. He hands are on your biceps as he keeps you still, unable to move. Your legs are wrapped tight around his waist and his hair falls down over his face.
Your eyes roll back and you let out a moan, begging Harry to keep going.
He leans down, attacking your neck, making sure to leave marks on you like you did on him.
“Fuck, fuck.” He moans and pushes his cock deep into you, earning whimpers from your lips.
“I-I’m so close.” You pant.
“So am I.” He pulls out slow and thrusts back in, hard.
“Cum with me.” You moan, “Please.”
He nods and slides an arm under your back, thrusting hard as he grips the sheets next to your head.
“Fuck, baby. Fuck I-“ he moans loudly as he feels you cum around him.
Coming undone under his touch.
You clench around his cock, milking out his own orgasm.
He collapses on you and you run a hand through his hair.
“You drive me crazy.” He mumbles with a slight laugh.
“I do it because I love you.” You give him a kiss on his forehead and lay your cheek on his head, “Thank you for letting me find out your kinks.”
You snort as he looks up at you, “Sorry.” You laugh, “I had to.”
“You like the same shit and more so don’t be judging me for liking to be choked every now and then.” He smirks and shakes his head.
“Alright. You got me.” You laugh and watch as he gets up, “Come on, I’ll go make us some dinner.”
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How would you guys feel about a Still the One Part 2?
Send me some ideas if you have any! Anon is on!
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