#dirty smut

[samandcolbyownme]

Summary: anon request- "Hear me out, y/n is on a girls trip to Vegas. When out at a club one of her friends spots Colby (and friends) and plays wing woman mentioning to Colby that he is y/n's "hall pass." He's interested and they party and hook up all weekend. Including heavy smut and dom Colby, please"

Warnings: this story is going to contain reader CHEATING on fiancé with Colby, SMUT18+, Hall pass Colby, LOTS of unprotected sex, rough sex, fingering, oral (f rec), hair pulling, choking, creampie, scratching, biting, lots of filth 

Again, this one shot is going to contain reader cheating on fiancé with Colby as their chosen hall pass.

Word count: 8.2k | kinda proofread

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N I G H T * O N E 

"I'm so excited for this trip." You say walking to your rental car, "I can't believe we're here!" 

Your best friend, Hadley sighs, looking around, "I know! Im so glad we agreed on doing the solo bride and maid of honor trip." 

You nod, throwing your suit case into the car, "So the hotel?" You ask getting into the drivers seat. Hadley gets in and nods, "Yeah we gotta get ready." 

"Ready for what?" You look at her with a laugh. 

"Please tell me you didn't think we were staying in the hotel room all weekend.." she shakes her head, "No baby. We're throwing a bride sash on you and not having to pay for any drink." 

You laugh, "Okay. Yeah. Your idea sounds so much more fun." 

"There's the spirit." She punches your arm handle and you laugh, "I'm so glad you remembered the bride sash. I literally forgot about it until right now." 

She points to herself, "I'm the maid of honor, of course I'm going to be on top of things." 

You nod and shake your head as you continue to drive to the hotel. 

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

By the time you got settled and showered and all dressed up to go out, a few hours have passed by, making it time for you and Hadley to go out. 

"Oh!" She rushes to her suit case and pulls out the sash, "can't forget this!" 

"Yes!" You laugh and point to her. She walks over and lifts it over your head, "Perfect." She steps back, pointing to the door, "Let's go." 

Luckily, the club you were going to, was only a short walk away. 

You get your ID back from the bouncer and you walk in, looking around. 

Every thing was so, alive. 

You were amazed and excited because you can scratch going to Vegas off of your bucket list. 

"Alright." Hadley says, "Let's make that sash, work." 

She interlocks her arm with yours and pulls you towards the bar. You had to admit, you didn't think the sash would work. 

A guy does a double take, smirking as he reads over your sash, "Bride to be? Huh." He nods, "You get a drink yet?" 

Haley nudges you and you laugh, "Oh, Um. Not yet." 

"Here." He waves the bartender down and motions to you and Hadley, "Add the next two drinks to my tab." 

The bartender nods and you smile at the guy, "Thank you." He winks and looks away. You turn to Hadley and laugh quietly, "Oh my god." 

She prances in place and squeals quietly, "I knew it would work." 

After the last two hours of mingling and sipping on drinks, Haley rushes up to you and grabs your arm, "Guess who the fuck is here." 

You look around, "Who?" 

"Colby Brock." 

You feel your face relax with shock. 

Colby is your celebrity crush basically. You adored him. He was in fact, who you told your fiancé your hall pass is. 

"Isn't he the-" 

You nod, already knowing what she's going to ask, "Yes. Yes." You laugh slightly, "Avery knows my hall pass is Colby." 

She covers her mouth, "how often does this fucking shit happen?" She sighs, "So if you meet him do you get to use it?" She look at you and raises her brows, "Cause I mean.. I would." 

You laugh, "um, no. I don't think that you can ac-" 

"Come on." Hadley pulls you through the crowd and your heart starts beating. You can't sit there and say you haven't thought about Colby while having sex or while doing it solo, because you have. 

Colby's hot, like godly, you'd let him ruin your life hot. 

So, you would in fact risk it all, "Hey." You pull Hadley back to you, "Keep it low key, I don't want very many people knowing about my embarrassment if I get rejected." 

She smirks and nods, "Alright. I gotchu." 

You move over to an empty table and sit down, your eyes scanning the crowd. Hadley leans in, "Okay, so I'm going to wait for Colby to go up to the bar and then I'll go talk to him." 

You laugh at her, "You're too good at this." She shrugs, "Wingwoman things." 

You look around, anxiously thinking about what you wanted to do. 

Well, you already knew what you were going to do, you were mainly anxious about the possible outcomes for the repercussion of it. 

After a little bit of waiting, she gasps, "Oh. There he goes." She quickly gets down from her stool and she looks at you, "Look cute, okay?" 

You nod and quickly go into the mode of trying to be cool and cute.

You force yourself not to look over there, you couldn't believe that this was even happening, like, Hadley was right, how often does this shit really work out? 

A few moments later, Hadley returns and she nods, "He's interested." 

Your eyes go wide, "no." You shake your head, "You're lying." She laughs, "That would be a sick joke. I'm serious! I gave him your number. I told him to text you because it's a big deal. Blah blah privacy. You know." 

You stare at her, slightly in shock, "This isn't real. This isn't happening." 

Hadley sighs and reaches out, pinches your arm. You wince in pain, "ouch?" You look at her and she smirks, "You're awake. This isn't a dream." 

You laugh, "Oh my god." You sigh, "What about Avery? Oh god. I don't think I can do this."

Hadley lays a hand on your arm and leans in, "y/n. Look at me." She squeezes your arm, "You know that saying, what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas?" 

You nod and she nods, "Exactly.." 

"The fact that you're thinking about passing up the chance to fuck Colby Brock." She shakes her head, "Are you seriously going to do that?" 

So along with the whole wanting to fuck Colby, you also have had this, weird feeling, that you could always pull him. 

Maybe it was just your ego expanding because you know you're hot enough to actually pull him. 

"Is he really the person you'd risk it all for?" Hadley asks and you sigh, "Fuck, yeah. I mean, look at him." 

She laughs, "Good, because here they come." She straightens up and you sit up, "Oh fuck. Fuck." You smile as Colby's eyes meet yours. 

The way he makes you feel soaked just by looking at you, really tells you that you made the right choice. 

"Hey, guys." Hadley smiles, "Colby, who's your friend?" Colby smile and motions to the blonde next to him, "This is Sam." 

You laugh slightly, smiling at you nod, "We know. We watch your videos." Your eyes move from Sam to Colby. 

He smirks and nods, "We appreciate it." 

"So which one of you is the bride to be?" Sam leans in looking for the sash, "Ah. There she is." He smiles up at you and you tilt your head, "Here I am."

"I'm going to go get a round for us, be right back." Sam points and you nod, your eyes following Colby as he sits down next to Hadley, "So when's the big day?" 

You couldn't lie. You were so nervous you could throw up.

"Um, three? Weeks? Three and half maybe." You slowly lick over your bottom lip, "It's been quite crazy." You laugh and bring your drink up to your lips.

"That sounds like you need to take this-" Colby pauses and looks at Hadley, "How long are you here for?"

"Mm." Hadley pulls her straw from her lips, "The weekend. Friday to Sunday."

Colby looks back at you, "you need to take this weekend to relax." 

You slowly pull your bottom lip between your teeth and if it was just you and him, you'd jump him right then and there. 

"That's what I've been telling her! The whole plane ride here." Hadley sighs, "she deserves this." Hadley looks from you, motioning to Colby with her eyes and you can't help but laugh, "Yeah, yeah. I know." 

"Tell you what, our friend is throwing a party tomorrow night, why don't you guys swing by?" Colby looks between the two of you and you nod. 

This man has you in a mental chokehold, "That would be great, just text me the details." 

He smiles at you and nods, "I'll do that." 

Sam walks back up and sets the small tray down on the table, "Here we go." He grabs a glass and holds it up. You all follow along with raising yours and Sam looks at you, "To the bride to be." 

Your she's move from Sam, locking onto Colby's and he smirks, tilting his head slightly, "to the bride to be." 

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

"Alright. I think we're going to head out." You say getting down from your stool. 

"So soon?" Sam jokes and you laugh, "Yeah, it's almost two am." 

"Fair enough, did Colby tell you about our friends party?" Sam asks and you nod, "Oh right, yeah. Colby. Text me the address and stuff." 

Colby points back, "Yes, thank you for reminding me." 

The more you drank, the more the tension of wanting to fuck each other was growing quickly. 

You smile and link arms with Hadley, "Thank you for the drinks!" Hadley turns, "Bye guys!" She waves and you walk out. 

The cool, night air chilling your overheated bodies. 

"That did not.. just fucking happen." You press your fingers to your lips and think for a moment, "What the fuck." 

Hadley sighs, "Ah yeah. That's what you get for waking up in Vegas." You laugh, "Yeah, but wait, we didn't wake up here this morning." 

"Can you just-" she laughs, "don't ruin this for me." 

"Oh. Sorry." You both drunkenly laugh as you walk back to the hotel. As you make your way in, you dig your room key out of your purse. 

You step onto the elevator and the only thing on your mind right now is Colby. 

"Are you thinking about him?" Hadley asks and you nod, "Oh yeah." 

"Are you gonna do it?" You can tell she looks over at you but you keep your eyes on the doors of the elevator, "Do you think it's worth it?" 

"So you think Avery was serious about the whole hall pass thing?" Hadley asks, and you both walk off the elevator. 

"I mean.." you sigh, "I couldn't tell if they were joking or not." 

Hadley looks around and leans in, her voice going quiet, "The way Colby was looking at you tonight.. tells me that there's no way that man didn't catch feelings for you right then and there." 

You roll your eyes and she tilts her head, "I'm your best friend, so I'm going to be honest with you.. let's not forget who doesn't even want you on this girls trip to celebrate their upcoming wedding." 

You nod, "We talked about it.. it's fine now."

She nods, "Okay. But still." 

You look up at her, "Look I know you don't really care for Avery, but they're who I'm here, celebrating to being married to soon, okay." 

You both needed to sleep. You've been flying, driving, and just non stop going all day. 

You sigh, "We just need to go to bed and the alcohol isn't helping.. so yeah." You turn around and walk into the room. 

You go over to the door that conjoins your rooms and you stop to look over at her, "If this happens, are you going to tell anyone?" 

A smirk grows on her lips and she shakes her head, "I promise I won't." You nod, laughing slightly, "I'll let you know how it goes." 

She salutes you, "As you should." 

You laugh, "goodnight." 

You walk into your room, leaving the door unlocked and you go to get undressed. As you're stripping down, you can tell your phone goes off so your heart starts to beat faster. 

You grab your phone and walk in to the bathroom, smirking as you see it's a text from Colby, mainly just giving you the address. 

You bite your lip and type up your text back, Sounds good. See you tomorrow. 

You set your phone down on the counter and take a deep breath as you turn on the shower. As you're waiting patiently for the water to get hot, Colby responds. 

You pick up your phone and smile as you read his text, It was really great to meet you and Hadley. 

You hop into the shower and pull the curtain closed. You turn your back to the water and tilt your head as you type, It was really nice meeting you and Sam. You both are just absolutely unreal. 

You hit send and rest your phone on the little shelf thing so you can take an everything shower. 

You couldn't go without checking your phone, in hopes to see his name pop up. 

You couldn't lie. This was all a lot for you right now, like you couldn't believe that Colby Brock and Sam Golbach know who you are. 

When Colby finally answers, you give it a few minutes before you unlock your phone and read over his text, Speaking of, I gotta say. What she said kind of really peaked my interest.

You take a minute, because this could go one of two ways. 

Something tells you to just roll with it, so that's what you do, what did she say to you again? I just want to confirm that she got all the details that we talked about, lol. 

You sit your phone down, forcing yourself to finish your shower before looking at your phone again. 

It was a twenty nervous filled minutes. 

You wrap the towel around yourself and walk out to the room. You sit down on the bed and read what he said, Oh, I see. So you were in on it. If I have to say, that's probably the hottest pickup line ever.

Something flips in your stomach, peaking your interest even more. 

You lay back, holding your phone above your face as you type, I just need to know if it's a real thing, ya know? 

You jump slightly when you see Avery's name pop up at the top of your screen. You let out a sigh and accept the FaceTime with a smile, "Hey, babe." 

"What's going on, baby?" They ask and you sit up, "Just got back from the club a little bit ago.. you?" 

They shrug, "Nothing. Just got back from Cam's house." 

You nod, "Oh yeah? How was that?" 

"Eh. I just can't wait until you're back on Sunday, but you probably are having way too much fun without me." 

You laugh slightly, seeing Colby's text appear at the top of the screen, It can be as real as you want it to be, y/n. 

"Do you miss me?" 

You chew the inside of your lip, nodding as you look at Avery through the screen, "Of course I miss you, too!" You laugh slightly, "Why would you think that I didn't?"

"I'm just messing with you, babe." Avery laughs and you roll your eyes, "Very funny." You yawn and Avery sighs, "Yeah I'm going to head to bed." 

"Yeah, me, too." You nod, "I'll call you tomorrow, alright? I love you." 

"I love you, sleep good." Avery smiles and waves before hanging up and you take a second to process the call. 

You get this really strange feeling that you, honestly, have never felt before. 

You didn't like it. 

You thought about what you wanted to do, and either way, if your suspicions are right, at least you can say that you fucked Colby Brock, right? 

You go to Colby texts and type, The Venetian. Floor 25 room E, last room on the left.

You hit sent and you toss your phone as you now anxiously await the sound of a knock on your door. 

A few moments later, theres a soft knock on your door. 

You walk over, peeling back the tape on the peep hole to look and to your shock, you see Colby. You push the tape back over and open the door, "How'd you get here so fast?" 

"I was down in the casino actually, how weird was that?" He glances down, raising a brow a he tilts his head to the side, "So.. you're really getting right to it, huh?" 

You look down, completely forgetting that you were in just a towel, "Oh.. shit. Wow this is embarrassing." You turn around and Colby walks in, "Mm. I like it." 

You look at him shyly and smile, "Oh, okay." 

"So.." Colby walks up to you, "Can I ask you a question?" You look up at him, giving him a smirk, "Of course." 

His eyes stay on yours, which makes it kind of hard for you to stay focused as he asks, "Out of everyone, why me?" 

You bite down on your lip, "I mean." To step back and motion to him, "Have you seen yourself?" 

Colby chuckles and shakes his head, "I should be asking you the same thing." He bites his lip and sighs, "I am very flattered that I am what you call your - "He puts air quotes up, "Celebrity Hall Pass.." he laughs, "And you being hot makes it ten times better." 

You bite your lip, "How do you.. wanna do this?" Your eyes flick up to meet his and he shrugs, "How ever you want to do it, baby." 

Baby, you smirk, god you wanted him. 

He steps closer to you and you can feel yourself freeze. 

His hands hover over your body. Teasing you with the oh so close presence. You grab his wrists and push his hands to meet your body. 

His fingers dig to grow his grip tighter. Your hands slide up to his neck and your eyes never move from his, "I want you." 

That's all it took - Colby lifts you up, your legs wrapping perfectly around his waist and he walks you over to the bed. He gets up on his knees before laying you down. 

His lips crash into yours with that fiery passion you knew you felt. You moan against his lips as he grinds his bulge against your bare cunt, causing you to whimper out. 

You needed him, you want him so bad it hurts. 

"You sound so pretty, baby." Colby leans up, shifting all his weight onto his left arm as his right hand drags up to the top of your towel, "Can I take this off?" 

You nod, "Yes, yes." You bite your lip as he pulls back the towel, revealing your fresh out of the shower body. 

Colby can tell you instantly want to cover up. He licks His lips and leans down, "I think.." he presses a kiss to your neck, leaning back to make you look at him, "You are the hottest fucking person I've ever come in contact with."  Your pussy grows wetter and your cheeks grow hotter from his words, "You hear me?" 

You nod and lift your body so he can pull the towel from under you, "Hey." He tosses it and leans in, "You are fucking beautiful. Okay?" He nods at you and you nod back. 

He plants a kiss to your forehead and you feel his hand drag down your body. He stops at your waist, looking from his hand to you, "Can I touch you?"

You nod quickly, laying your hand on his to push it down to your achy cunt, "Yes." You breathe out, "Please."

Colby's voice is low, "Spread 'em for me, baby." 

You comply, parting your thighs. He smirks and you move your hand so you can watch his hand slide down to press his middle finger to your clit. 

You let out a gasp and buck your hips, you needed more, "Colby!" You whine out and he chuckles, resting down on his side and presses a kiss down your shoulder, "Tell me what you want, sweetheart." 

"I need you in me." You whine out, turning your face to look at him. You lay a hand on your cheek and moan out.

He watches your face twitch with pleasure as he drags a single finger between your folds, listening to you let out another moan as he pushes that finger into you. 

"Fuck." You breathe out, rolling your hips, "C-Colby." 

"What, baby?" Colby asks and you whine, "more.." you whimper, "I need more." 

"How do you want me to fuck you baby?" Colby slowly pushes in another finger, obliging to your request, making you moan out. 

Colby chuckles, "Want me to be slow and gentle?, Or do you want me to fuck you rough and hard?"

You nod, whimpering out, "y-yes." 

"Which one baby? Talk to me." Colby curls his fingers inside of you and you arch your back off the bed, "F-fuck me.. hard and rough." 

"Hard and rough? Mm" Colby leans down, kissing up your neck, "you want to be treated like a slut now don't you?" 

You nod and Colby chuckles, "Words, sweetheart." 

"Yes." You whisper out, "I want to be a slut for you."

He pulls his fingers out and stands up, "Rub that clit for me while I undress, baby." Your hand drags to your clit and you gasp as you slowly rub circles over your it. 

"That's it, baby." Colby nods as he strips his clothes from his body, "You're so wet already." He smirks, as climbs onto the bed, "I turn you on that much?" 

You nod, laying your hands on his shoulders, "oh yeah." You bite down on your lip as he positions his hips in between your thighs. 

"I couldn't wait to be inside of you the second I saw you sitting at that table." Colby whispers as he rubs the head of his cock against your opening, "So fucking hot." 

He inches his cock in, a groan from him mixing with your moan. Your nails dig into his shoulders and you squeeze around him. 

Your eyes roll back as you feel him stretching you the further he pushes in, "C-Colby." 

You drag your nails up his back, moaning out loudly as he pulls out and thrusts back in. His pace is slow, but his thrusts are hard. 

"Does your fiancé make you feel this good?" Colby mumbles with his lips against your forehead. You gasp out, tilting your head back, "Fuck, no no no." 

Colby slips an arm under your back and holds you up slightly. His other arm supporting his weight as his thrusts grow faster, more vicious. 

"You have the pussy that was made for me." Colby moans lowly and you whine, "You feel so good." 

Your nails sink into his shoulders as he rams himself into you. You moan out with each thrust, eyes rolling back as he lays you back on the bed.

He leans up, hands reaching down to hold your hips, and his thrusts grow hard, "F-fuck." 

Your back arches against the bed and you groan loudly, "F-fuck.." you gasp, feeling yourself come undone around him.

"Fuck, fuck." Colby groans, tilting his head back. He pushes your thighs back, pinning them down as he watches his cock disappear into you repeatedly. 

As he's fucking you through your orgasm, you feel his thrusts growing sloppy, "Where do you want me to cum, baby?" 

You roll your eyes, shrugging as you whimper out, "Anywhere, I don't care." 

He groans and nods, "Fuck." He thrusts his hips forward, slowly thrusting as you feel his cock twitch inside of you. 

You couldn't help but moan. 

Colby slowly pulls out, still keeping your thigh pinned back, "Fuck. Tell your fiancé that I'm sorry in advance." 

You bite down on your lip and furrow your brows, "Huh?" 

He lets go of his grip on your thighs and leans down, hands beside your head, "I said." He chuckles lightly, "Tell your fiancé that I said I'm sorry because I'm about to murder this pussy every day you're here." 

You swallow, nodding desperately. Now that did fuck him, you're addicted. 

"Really?" You whimper out quietly and he smirks, "Any chance I get, baby. This pussy is mine this weekend, right?" 

You nod and Colby tilts his head, "Come on baby. Let me hear it." 

You smirk up at him and nod, "This pussy is yours for the weekend." 

Colby presses his lips to yours, "Glad we're on the same page." He winks and moves off of you, "Now come on. I need a shower." 

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

N I G H T * T W O 

You and Colby fucked again last night. 

You fucked again this morning. 

And you're one hundred percent sure that he's coming back to your hotel room after their friend's party, which was honestly kind of boring. 

You and Hadley were loners until Sam and Colby and some of their friends joined. Once you got a few drinks in you, the night got a little bit better. 

When you're finally ready to leave, you look a Colby, "Are you, um." You laugh slightly, voice going lower, "Coming.. over tonight?" 

He gives you a nod, "Do you want me to?" 

You smirk, "I think we both already know the answer to that question." He nods, a smile on his face, "I think we do, yeah." 

An hour later, Colby is opening the hotel door from behind you. Your back is pressed against it, and his lips are on yours. 

He walks you backwards through the door and kicks it shut before bending down to lift you up, "This dress is fucking hot as hell, baby." 

You smirk, "I thought you'd like it." 

"Seems like you know me well enough already." He teases as he walk you over to the bed. He lays you down and lays down on his side next to you, fingers gently dragging up and down your thigh. 

You giggle, "I mean, I can't lie. I've followed you on social media for so long, so that kinda helped prepare me for this." 

"Smart girl." Colby slips his hand under your dress and you part your thigh a little more, "Sometimes." You breathe out with a laugh. 

Colby's fingers drag up and down your clothed pussy, "Are you wet for me?" 

"I've been all night."

He smirks and presses his lips to yours as he reaches down to undo his belt. You eagerly pull your dress up and work it up over your head before moving to get your panties off. 

As soon as the clothes are off and scattered, Colby's on his knees on the bed by your feet, "Roll over." He motions, "Ass up, sweetheart." 

You smirk and roll over onto your stomach, glancing back over your shoulder as you feel his hands on your ass. 

They stay on your ass as you raise your hips, keeping your arms bent flat by your head. 

"Good girl." Colby says lowly, gliding his cock up and down your soaked slit. 

You push your hips back as he slides in and you grip the sheets, letting out a loud moan, "Fuck, Colby." 

His hands tightly grip your hips and his speed picks up. He pulls you back to meet each of his thrusts, "Can't get enough of you." 

You moan out in response, pleasure consuming you as he hit that perfect spot with each of his thrusts, "F-Fuck." You whine out, "Gonna cum." 

You felt so close already and you blame the connection you and Colby have. 

It's incredible. 

Colby leans down, sliding his hands up your body to grip your shoulders. He pulls you up and you push yourself up onto your hands. 

His hands slide around your throat, gradually closing his grip tighter, "Such a good little slut." He breathes out, "Fuck." 

You let out a strangled moan, eyes rolling shut as he pounds you into orgasm. 

Colby groans as your walls squeeze his cock, "Fuck, baby. That's it, cum for me." He focuses on guiding you through your high, loosening his grip on your throat and you gasp. 

His left hand goes to your shoulder and his right hand grabs your hair and gathers it into a makeshift ponytail, "Can I fill you again. Sweetheart?" 

You nod your head, wincing as he pulls, "Words. Baby." 

"Y-es." You moan out, "Fill my pussy." 

Colby smirks at how much control he has over you. He knew you would do anything for him. He had you wrapped around his finger. 

"If you say so." He smirks, pushing your face down to the bed. 

You let out a loud moan as the slight position change and Colby's hand keeping a tight hold on your hair, "Fuck." 

Colby moves his left hand down to your hip, gripping it right as he thrusts harder into you. You clench around him, urging him to fill you, just like he did before. 

"Please please please." You whimper, "Fuck, fuck fuck." 

"Whose pussy is this?" Colby asks and you smile as you moan out loudly, "Yours, baby. It's yours." 

He pushes his cock all the way in as he lets go of your hair to grip your hip. He pulls out slightly and pushes back in, "Fuck." 

He allows you to feel his cock twitching as he fills you completely before he pulls out fully. He lets out a sigh, "You are fucking perfect." He leans down to look at your face. He brushes hair from your eyes and smiles, "Do you need anything?" 

You shake your head, "No I think I'm going to go for a shower though." 

He tilts his head and before he can even say anything you smile, "Come on."

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

S U N D A Y * M O R N I N G 

Colby ended up staying the night with you again and you found yourself wide awake around four a.m. 

You just laid there, rethinking everything. 

You reach over slowly, making sure not to wake Colby and you grab your phone from the stand. You bite your lip as you navigate through your phone and into your text message threat with Avery. 

You struggled to type out your question, because you didn't want it coming off as bad, but you just had this feeling that either way, with you being in Vegas with a fiancé who doesn't even want you here isn't going to make it better.

You locked your phone, deciding on not sending a message. You cuddled back into Colby's chest and he pulled you closer, "You okay?" 

You nod against his chest, a soft toned lie coming from your mouth, "Yeah." 

It's quiet for a few minutes and you clear your throat, "I'll be right back. I'm going to see if Hadley has any melatonin or something..." 

Sounded like a decent excuse. 

You got up, walking over to the connecting door and quietly unlocking it. You push it open and step in. You quietly prance over to her bed and sit down on it slowly, "Hey." You whisper, "Hadley." 

She stirs but still no luck. You lean down, "Hey. I need to talk to you." You whisper slightly loud and her body jolts, "what.. the fuck? Y/n?" 

She rubs her eyes, "what time is it?" 

"I don't know like four thirty?" You move to get over the covers and your sigh as you lean back against the headboard, "I'm stuck." 

"On?" She knows, she just wants you to make yourself say it out loud, so you do, "Calling.. off the wedding.." 

"Why?" She rubs her eyes, "Like, because you've been hooking up with Colby or because you want to be with Colby." 

You know the answer, but you stay silent. 

"Do what makes you happy.. I mean.. all I'm gonna say is that you're with someone who doesn't even want you here celebrating their wedding." 

You nod, "But.. I still slept with Colby." 

"Okay, before he starts to get skeptical about what-" she tilts her head, "what are you here for?" 

"Oh." You nod, "I told him I was coming to get some melatonin. I was going to text Avery but I chickened out." 

"Well before he starts wondering why you're taking so long, I think first off you need to find out whether or not Avery was serious with the whole hall pass thing but you can play around it either way. Just tell them that you got to meet Colby and I was joking about it or something." 

You stare at the bed, thinking for a moment before you nod, "Yeah." You look at her, "That's good. Thank you." You go do get out of her bed, "Sorry for waking you up." 

"Mhm." Hadley mumbles as she moves around to get comfortable again, "Night. Good luck." 

You let out a soft laugh as you make your way back to the conjoining door. You quietly slip through, closing it beside tip toeing back to hour side of the bed. 

Your eyes move up and down Colby's sleeping figure and you just can't help yourself. 

You move onto the bed, sitting on your knees as you lean down to lay a few kisses over his abdomen. You glance up at him and smile as he stays asleep. 

You reach up, laying a hand on his cheek, "Colby?" You whisper as your thumb strokes his cheek, "I need you." 

"You need me, mm?" Colby smirks and you're not in the mood for jokes, which Colby picked up on when you moved to straddle his waist. 

You slip your shirt off and toss it, leaving your boobs in full view. You're thinly clothed cunt hovering above his sheet covered cock, growing harder as the situation continues. 

"Yes." You whimper out, "I need you." Colby's hands grip at your waist and slide up to move your shirt, "Whatever you need, sweetheart." 

You leaned down, pressing your lips to his and his hands slide around to your ass. He pushes you down as he pushes his hips up. 

You moan as his cock grinds against your clit, "F-Fuck." You whimper against his lips, "Please." 

He flips you over moving the sheet to bring it over you and he moves his body to hover over yours, "You're needy early this mornin'.." Colby tilts his head, "everything alright?" 

His hands move down to slip into the top of your panties and you gasp as you feel his fingers brush your clit, "I'm good." 

You were in fact not good. 

Far fucking from it. 

Your mind was racing as lighting speed, did I just ruin someone's life? What if doing this wasn't worth if? There's a chance Avery could have been serious about it.. 

You let out a groan, grabbing onto his neck, "Fuck me. Please." You could cry from the amount of emotions you have, you just wanted Colby for fuck them all away for a little while. 

He pulls his hand out of your panties and he slips them into the waist band, pulling them down your legs. 

He pulls them over your feet and your knees are spread wide. You reach out for him and Colby smirks as he leans down. His lips sync with yours and you wiggle your hips, moaning out as you feel the head of his cock rub against your soaked folds. 

You bite down gently on his bottom lip, gasping as you feel his cock slide in to you. Your nails digging into the top of his shoulders as you tilt your head back, mouth parted as you moan loudly. 

"O-oh.. F-Fuck." You arch your back and Colby takes the opportunity to slip his arm under your back and hold you like that as he begins to thrust. 

His lips meet the valley between your boobs, planting open mouth kisses as he moans against your skin, "Please don't leave today." 

"Colby." You whisper, clenching your walls around his cock, "I-I ha-" Colby cuts you off with a sloppy kiss and he shakes his head, "No. no. Baby, please don't say you have to." 

He rests his forehead against yours and you moan out, "why?" Colby rolls you over so you're now the one riding him, "Why, what baby?" He asks, hands tightly gripping your hips as you move your hips up and down.

"Why shouldn't I leave?" You breathe out as you dig your nails into his chest. He bucks his hips upward, "Do they fuck you better than me?" 

You shake your head, "N-not even close." You smile and look down at him, rocking your hips against his as you tilt your head back. 

Colby slides his hands up from your hips, gripping your boobs to knead at them. 

You let out a moan, whimpering as you look down at Colby, "I'm so close." 

Colby slips you back over, one arm bent by your head to hold his weight and the other on your cheek, "You feel so good." 

You were desperately chasing that high when all of a sudden your phone rings. Your head snaps and to the side and from as far as you can lift it, you know it's Avery. 

"Fuck." You gasp, trying to sit up. You groan when Colby doesn't move and you groan, "Colby, I need to answer that." 

"Answer it. I'm not stopping." He leans up and you quickly grab your phone, "please don't say a thing." 

He smirks at your plea and shrugs, "My mouth will be full don't worry." 

You answer the phone, sounding like you just woke up, "Hello." 

"Hey," Avery says, "What are you doing?" Your eyes fix on Colby bending up your legs and pushing them up and away from him, "Trying to wake up." You laugh slightly, gasping quietly when Colby's tongue presses to your clit. 

I mean, he did give you a few minutes of talking normal to your fiancé, so you can't be mad. 

"Yeah." Avery laughs anxiously, "Sorry about that."

You hum in response, mainly towards Colby slipping a finger into your soaked cunt, "No.. it's fine." You breathe out and Avery stays quiet for a few seconds, "Doesn't sound fine." 

You know this is turning into an argument. The anger rising within you, is starting to make you not want to care if they hear another person making you cum. 

You arch your back up off the bed as Colby adds another finger and you manage to choke out words, "What's that supposed to mean?" 

"You huffed when you said it's fine." Avery says, a hint of anger dashing their words, "No. no. You know what. You come home today, I don't want to fight with you. I shouldn't have even brang it up." 

You look down at Colby who is staring up at you, beautifully to add. His fingers thrust into you at a slow pace, curling up ward right when you needed him to. 

You felt awful for being on the phone with your fiancé while Colby Brock is knuckle need in your pussy. 

Also, turned you on in such a way that could never ever be waterboarded out of you. 

"Avery." You say, pausing as Colby moves to rub your clit with his other hand, "I just woke up." You breathe out, turning it into a fake yawn, "What's going on with you?" 

They take a breath and start speaking, "I just wanted to call and say that I love you so much and I'm so excited to see you today. You're going to make sure a beautiful wife. My beautiful wife." 

Your stomach drops and you get that same  gut feeling that you got when you were on the phone with them. 

Your whole demeanor changes and Colby notices, stopping his actions as he sits up. You hold your hand out to him displaying one finger and he nods. 

You move to sit up, "Avery.. what's going on?" 

"What do you mean what's going on?" They ask and you rest your head in your foreheads, "I don't know, you must haven't ever called me to tell me you love me like this before." 

You mainly repeat it just so Colby can know what's going on. You lay back down and roll your hips towards him. He smiles, taking the hint right away. 

He leans down, tongue sliding in between your folds and you fight back a moan. Luckily, it was Avery's turn to speak. 

"I'm just.." they sigh and you bite down on your lip, waiting for them to continue, "I'm nervous but so excited about the wedding I just wanted to tell you that I love you." 

Their excuse didn't sit right with you. 

"Oh." You laugh slightly, "I see. Well.. I love you, too, baby." 

Your words made Colby's grip tighter on your hips. You look down at him just as he rises to his knees, hand gripping the base of this cock as he slides it against your glistening cunt. 

You know this was going to be hard. 

"What time does your flight get in?" Avery asks and you hum as you keep your lips pressed together, "Five.. I think." 

Colby pushes his cock in and you lay a hand over your mouth, "Fuck." You quickly cover it up with a laugh, "I'm so excited to see you." 

Colby thrusts his cock deeper into you and you clench your jaw as you close your eyes. He lifts your right leg, placing his hand flat against the back of your thigh so he can push it back. 

You fight back the moan from the new angle his cock is  sliding in and out of. 

"That's the spirit." Avery laughs and you weren't sure, but you thought you heard the sound of a distant door shutting, "Alright, I think I'll let you go back to sleep." 

"Mm." You hum lowly, "Okay." You lay your left hand on Colby's as you keep the phone pressed to your ear. 

He leans down, replacing his hand on your leg with his bicep so he can interlock his fingers with yours. You squeeze his hand and tilt your head back, "Wait." You laugh, trying to make it a funny story, "Hadley and I were at the bar and you'll never guess who I seen leaving just as we got there." 

The lying is good, keep it going. Avery hums, "Mm, I'm not sure." 

"Colby Brock." Your eyes meet his and his gives you a wink, followed by a cocky grin. He didn't give a fuck about your finances feelings. 

Only yours. 

Colby really didn't you. He thought you were literally the perfect girl ever for him. He wanted you so bad that he sprinted to you at every call or text. 

He wanted to be yours just as much as he wanted you to be his. 

"I'm not su- wait." Avery laughs, "Colby Brock, isn't he the.. fuck, what do we call it?" They pause for a minute and you ask, "Hall pass?" 

You smirk at Colby and take your hand from his grasp, moving it to place your fingers on either side of his slowly moving cock. 

He fights back groaning at the sight and you bite down on your lip as Avery laughs, "That's wild. What did Hadley have to say?" 

"She pointed him out as he was waking away and all she said was, How often does that shit fucking happen." You answer, sliding your fingers up to your clit. 

Your eyes stay locked on Colby's as you continue to speak, "She asked if that meant I could have sex with him and I said no. Avery wouldn't like that very much." 

A laugh leaves their lips and Colby bites down on his, smirking as he shakes his head. 

"Exactly. I would in fact, not like that. Thank you, baby." They sigh, "Alright. I'm going to bed. I love you." 

"I love you." You whisper, "Mhm.. bye." You hear the three little beeps and toss your phone off the bed, sitting up at you reach up to grab Colby's neck slightly rough,"fuck me good." 

Colby smirks, taking your hand from his neck and pins it above your head. He does the same with your other one. He holds both of your wrists against the mattress with one of his hands as he holds his weight up on his left arm. 

Your legs wrap around his waist and your arms go to his neck, tangling your fingers in his hair as his thrusts speed up. 

His face is buried in your neck, leaving little love bites on where he can kiss. He whimpers out quietly, "I can love you better than they can." He kisses up your neck, whispering in your ear, "I can fuck you better than they can." 

He lets go of your hands and you instantly sig your nails into his back, squeezing his cock with the walls of your soaked cunt. 

You drag your nails upward which causes a groan leaves Colby's lips, "Fuck, baby." 

He lifts his head to look at you, "Stay. Please." He presses a sloppy kiss to your lips, whimper the next words against them, "Stay with me." 

You bit your lip, "C-Colby.. wh-" 

"Y/n." Colby moans out quietly, his forehead resting against yours, his eyes on you, "We work. I know you know we do." 

You arch your back, rolling your hips to meet his, "Fuck.." you moan, looking up at him, "Yeah." You breathe out, "We do. We do, baby." 

"Fuck." Colby groans, "As soon as I saw you." Colby shakes his head, letting out a sigh, "I just fucking knew that you were who I needed in my life." 

You smile, panting as your orgasm is teetering on the edge, "F-Fuck, s-so cl-" Colby lays a hand on your clit and you gasp, nodding as he runs fast circles with his fingers. 

"Fuck. Fuck." You moan out loudly, "C-Colby." You cling to him, moaning constantly as your body explodes with fireworks. Your walls pulsate around him as he kisses your neck, moving up to kiss your lips. 

You feel his cock twitch inside of you and you use your ankles, that are interlocked behind his back, to pull him in closer to you. 

You could tell that he loved it. 

"Fuck." He groans out, a smile on his face, "So fucking good for me." He presses a kiss to your temple and slowly pulls out, "Come on." 

Colby stands up and holds his hand out, waiting to lead you to the shower with him. You smile as you sit up, taking his hand to follow. 

He walks in, closing the door behind you and you go to turn the water on. You turn to face him, "I think.." you swallow, she's searching the ground as you the strength to say it out loud. 

"What's going on?" Colby is hesitant now, unsure if you're going to say anything towards him. 

You bite your lip and try to fight back crying, "I think Avery is cheating on me." You keep your eyes on your feet you quickly see Colby's before he tilts your head up to look at him.

"What makes you think that?" Colby asks, thumb rubbing over your cheek. You sigh and nod towards the steamy shower, "Come on." 

You pull him back and get into the shower with him. The warm water rushing over both of your bodies. 

"They said they went to Cam's house and I've heard from multiple people that Cam doesn't like me. And then they call me at five am and wants to tell me how much they love me?" 

Colby keeps his hands on your waist, nodding as he continues to let you rant, "I just.. usually that isn't a good sigh. I've been through something like this before with another person and they were in fact cheating." 

You take a breath and Colby cups your cheeks, "You deserve someone who worships you. Who love you inside and out." 

Was he referring to himself? 

He places a gentle kiss on your lips but that quickly grows into a slow, hands groping each other make out. 

"I just.." Colby sighs, "Fuck." 

"Say it." You urge him, "Tell me." 

Colby's hands slide up to the sides of your neck. His eyes search your face, "I.. I don't want to scare you away." 

You shake your head, "You won't." Your eyes stare into his and he nods, "I honestly.. think I may be falling in love with you." 

You nod, "I think.. I may be falling.. in love with you, too." 

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[mysmuttyy]

MUNCH | M.R

⚠️- oral (f receiving), possible manipulation, orgasm control, teasing, dirty words, sub/dom!mattheo.

🌈- y/n is pink & mattheo is red.

summary- y/n is mad at mattheo & he figures out how to make her forgive him.

HE SITS ACROSS FROM ME, staring holes through my soul. I try to ignore him, after all, I’ve kept my game up all day.. surely I can do it some more, right?

Pansy continues with her ramble, whinging about who I assume is Blaise. The two of them are currently in an argument, just like Mattheo and I. Except, nobody knows we’re in an argument.

That’s the difference between mine and Pansy’s relationship; mine is private, whereas hers might as well be broadcasted to the whole school.

His foot kicks mine, but I ignore it. He huffs, banging his hand on the table. Everyone around us jumps, but I only roll my eyes. “Stop being a stubborn little bitch and answer me.” His dark voice barks across the table.

I raise my brows at the annoying boy before me, standing up out of my seat. “You’re so fucking embarrassing.” I spit, storming away from the table, anger radiating off my body.

I unintentionally crash into a tall figure, body coming to a halt. Cedric Diggory places his hand on my shoulder, looking down at me with concern. Before any of us say a word, someone interrupts.

That someone is my possessive ass boyfriend, stomping his feet toward us. “Get your fucking hands off her, Diggory” He demands, pointing his index finger at the brunette standing too close to me, too close for Mattheo’s liking.

Diggory is quick to move away, hand no longer touching me. I huff, turning to face an overly angry Mattheo Riddle, who is towered over me.

“Why are you such a fucking fool?” I huff, hands placed on my hips. He rolls his brown eyes, blowing out a breath. I turn away from him, feet carrying me in the direction of the dungeons.

He follows behind, cursing at my quick pace. I murmur the password to the painted picture before me, stepping through the now opened doors. Mattheo follows in after me, gripping onto my arm, pulling me close to him.

I huff, turning my body to face his. His bulge presses against me, drenching the panties I wear under my short school skirt.

“I’m sorry, let me make it up to you.”

SILKY BLACK SHEETS TOUCH MY SKIN, my bare body pressed against the softness of his king size mattress. His strong body holds mine down, eyes locked with mine. I shiver under his warm touch, nerves flooding throughout my body.

“You’re gonna let me make it up to you, aren’t you baby?” He whispers, lips an inch away from mine. I swallow my nerves, hands cupping his cheeks. The man on top of me raises his brows, bulge pressed into my skin, once again.

“I doubt you can, Mattheo” I reply, simply rolling my eyes at him.

Mattheos warm lips press against the skin of my neck, soft kisses trailing toward my breasts. I arch my back off the mattress, grinding against his cock, desperately throbbing for him.

His laugh vibrates against my skin, causing me to squirm. My whines echo throughout the room, back still arching off the mattress. I moan softly, feeling his lips travel down my body, kissing purple bruises into my skin.

He gets closer and closer to my dripping pussy, veiny hands spreading my legs as wide as they can go. I groan, feeling his finger slide across my slide.

“Mhm, you’re so fucking wet- Such a slut for me, huh?” He speaks after what felt like years of silence, making the couple hairs on my body stand up. I nod, feeling a sting against my thigh almost immediately.

“You ought to use your fucking words.” He demands, squeezing my thick, pale thighs. My lip quivers, breath shaky.

“I’m sorry sir- Yes, all for you.” I mumble out, letting my back press back into the mattress. He slips a finger inside me, feeling around my wet pussy. Sounds of my wetness echo throughout his room, a smirk playing on his lips, eyes staring deep into mine.

I melt into the sheets, moaning uncontrollably when he begins pumping in and out of me with two fingers. His long fingers are coated in my slick, smirk never disappearing from his face.

I grind against his fingers, so desperate to feel the tying knot at the bottom of my stomach. The man below me slaps my thigh, warning me to quit being impatient.

I comply, huffing out a apology.

His tongue replaces his fingers, swirling deep inside me. My moans fill the room, his fingernails digging into my thighs, drawing blood that trickles down my leg.

I’ve never noticed how long his tongue is, weirdly enough it being inside me is all that it takes for me to notice that. His laugh vibrates against me, once again, causing me to whine desperately.

“W-Why are you laughing?” I stutter, biting my bottom lip, eyes pointed up at the ceiling. He laughs some more, pulling his tongue out of me. Taps are felt against my thigh, telling me to look at him. I do as told, eyes locking with his.

“My tongues long, aye?” He mocks, thinking as himself as some comedian. I huff at the brunette in between my legs, pushing my thighs closer to his head. Moans fall from his lips, “Keep at your job, brat.” I demand.

He nods in response, diving back into my folds, slipping his tongue inside me, once again. If the pressure isn’t bad enough, he decided to add that; using his thumb to draw circles amongst my swollen clit.

I begin screaming, body moving to get away from his touch. He pushes onto my lower stomach, holding me down. I cry out begs, feeling myself clench around his tongue.

He grinds against the bed, attempting to get some sort of friction.

My body grinds into his mouth. “Please, I- I need to cum!” I whimper, hands gripping onto the sheets below my body.

“Do you forgive me?” He questions, slowing his pace on my clit. I shake my head, being truthful with him. He slaps his hand against my thigh, causing me to wince out in pain and frustration.

“Fuck! Please!?” I beg, hoping he accepts, but he just asks me the same question. Over and over, but I keep telling him no. My orgasm grows closer, body twitching as he sucks on my clit, tongue bow drawing circles on it.

His fingers slide back inside me, a third one being added to the mix. “Do. You. Forgive. Me?” He asks, dominating voice echoing in my brain.

I nod frantically, hands rushing to his curls. My fingers tangle with them as I roughly tug on them, almost ripping them from his head. He moans against my clit, free hand squeezing my skin.

“I forgive you baby boy! Please, please!!” I shout. He nods, smiling a soft smile at me. I groan, coming in his mouth, this load bigger than ever.

HE SITS UP, sitting himself beside me. My eyes fall to the wet patch on his pants, a laugh erupting from my lips. “You came in your pants?” I shout, laughing at him.

His cock throbs against the zipper of his pants, begging to be released. The man falls into the pillows, “Fuck, don’t laugh at me..” He cries, no longer the guy he was just two seconds ago.

I pull his zipper down, tossing his pants across the room. He then slides his boxers off, wincing when the cold air coming from the fan, hits his swollen dick. “Don’t worry, sir. I’ll make it up to you.” I mock, gaining a dirty look from him.

I roll my eyes, jumping onto his stand up cock. He moans an unexpected moan, eyes widened at how tight I am around his girth. My body moves on top of his, tits bouncing as I ride him.

Desperate moans from him fill the room, hands rested against my hips, helping me move at a demonic pace. “Mommy, fuck!” He screams, throwing his head back into the comfort of his pillows.

Sweat rolls down his forehead, orgasm building up in his balls. I nod my head, telling him to cum inside my pussy. “Fill me with your cum, Mattheo. Come on, put your babies inside me!” I shout, causing his cock to twitch deep inside me.

The man comes, making me moan breathy moans. My body collapses against his chest, the two of us soon falling asleep, cock still buried deep inside me.

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[cinemastyles-backup]

BMWB

Summary: an anon request - “can you do a one shot where y/n is in the band and for some reason Harry and her don't get along and they end up fucking?? Like not enemies to lovers but more or like enemies to fw because they're so good at it ??? Pleaseeeee”

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, lots of arguing, oral (both), fingering, biting, hair pulling, filth

My original CinemaStyles-blog has been terminated, so I created a new one.

MAJOR ASSHOLE FRAT BOY HARRY

"One, two, three, four." Harry screams into the mic and bobs his head to the music. I strum my base, close my eyes and tilting my head as I feel the music.

My eyes suddenly snap open when Harry starts to yell, "Stop. Stop. Fuckin' stop." I lay my fingers over the edge of my bass and sigh, "What now, Styles?"

I know he's talking about me, he's always talking about me.

He scoffs and shakes his head, "Are you even here with us right now? Because the he only thing you should be focusing on is getting the beat of the fucking song right. Jesus christ."

I roll and shut my eyes and take a deep breathe, "Harry. Chill out man. She was doing fine." Niall says setting down his guitar, "Maybe you need to ta-"

Harry cuts him off, "Maybe you just need to shut the fuck up."

"If you don't want me to pla-"

Zayn cuts me off, "No, y/n. You're the best bass player we've had, Harry's just having a bad day."

Harry shifts his weight to his left leg and puts his hands on his hips, "You know wh- fine. Take a fucking break, all of you."

He walks off the stage and throws his water bottle.

"What the fuck is his issue lately?" Louis says walking up, "Don't take it personal, y/n. Harry can be.." he trails off his words.

I sigh, "Egomaniacal? Asshole-ish? Cocky? I can stand here all day."

They laugh and I look over my shoulder, "I'll try and talk to him. If the screaming at each other stops call the coroner because I've strangled him with his mic cord."

I set my bass down gently and walk in the direction Harry went.

I look left and right and walk down the hall. I stop as I see Harry leaning against the wall. He turns his head towards me and looks away with an eye roll, "What do you want?"

"I want to know why you're all of a sudden coming at me?" I cross my arms, "We were fine and now yo-"

"Just go practice because you obviously need it." He pushes off the wall and walks towards me. I grab his arm as he goes past me, "No. I don't obviously need that, Harry. What I need, is for you to tell me what the fuck your issue is."

He laughs and tilts his head back, "Like I'd ever talk to you about what's bothering me. Go the fuck back to the stage. We have a show to get perfect."

He pulls his arm away and scoffs, "Don't ever fucking touch me again."

"Don't ever fucking yell at me again." I shoot back.

He stop waking and turns around, "Oh? So now you're the boss? Telling me what I can and can't do?" He walks up to me, "Let me tell you one thing, sweetheart." He leans in, his face an inch away from mine, "I'm the boss. You do what I say when I say it, hmm?"

I roll my eyes at him, "Mm. We'll see."

I step around him and walk back to stage. Before I enter back, I look over at him and smile, "You coming? We have a show to make perfect." I smirk and push the door open.

"Is he dead?" Louis asks with a slight laugh.

I shake my head, "Not yet." I pick my bass up and gently strum the strings. Harry walks in and everyone goes quiet.

"Let's get this fucking right." He says just loud enough for us to hear. He walks up and takes the mic off the stand and looks around at us, making sure we're ready.

"One, two, three, four."

——

"You guys are on in five." Liam, the crew manager says. I nod and finish applying my lipstick, "Okay."

"Don't fuck this up." Harry says leaning against the door frame to my dressing room. I look at him in the mirror, "Is that you threatening me or demanding me?"

He rolls his eyes and shakes his head, "Sometimes I just wanna-" he clenches his jaw and tilts his head, "Nope. Not happening."

"What?" I turn around and lean against the table, "You wanna what, Styles?"

He stares at me, and in that moment, if looks could kill. I'd be dead.

He walks up to me and brings a hand up, his thumb gently pulls down my lower lip, "Sometimes I just wanna gag you with my cock so you shut the fuck up for once."

He drops his hand, "Like I said, don't fuck this up."

He leaves the room before I have anything to say, which I don't. Harry just left me absolutely speechless.

"Hey, y/n. Let's go. We're up next." Louis knocks on the door, "You okay?"

I blink and turn around quickly, wiping away the smudge of lipstick Harry's thumb left, "Yeah. Coming."

——

The whole show, I was on edge.

On edge because of what Harry said.

On edge because he looks so fucking hot in that tight Green Bay jersey.

On edge because he kept looking over at me any chance he got.

On edge because he was fucking with me.

We finish the song and the crowd goes wild. Screaming for Harry. Screaming for me. Screaming for all of us.

"Give it up for the amazing band behind me." Harry says while clapping, "Niall, Louis, Zayn.." there's a pause before he says my name and the boys glance towards me then look back at Harry, "And y/n who actually did very well tonight."

The crowd screams and I force a smile and wave.

I shook a glare back at Harry and he smirks behind his mic, "We're going to give you guys one last song and then we're off to Phoenix!"

Harry walks around stage as we start to play the final song of the night, "Let's go!"

——

We exit the stage and I immediately walk up to Harry and shove his shoulder, "What the fuck was that?"

He cocks his jaw and smirks, "I know you didn't just shove me."

I go to shove him again and Zayn grabs my arms, "Settle down." I pull my arms and he gets louder, "Settle down, easy y/n."

"Why would you fucking say that?" I yell, "I actually did well tonight? What the fuck Harry!?"

He chuckles and shakes his head. He motions for Zayn to let me go and he puts his arm around my shoulder, "Let's take a walk and talk about this."

I push his arm off of me, "What so you ca-"

"Now, now." He cuts me off, "Just come on." We walk down the hall to the door with his name on it, "In."

I roll my eyes and push the door open. I walk in and turn around, ready to start losing my absolute shit on him but he holds his hand up, "I get under your skin."

"Yeah the fuck you do." I cross my arms, "And you do it on purpose."

He walks over and pours himself a drink, "Because you make it so easy."

"By what? Giving you a reaction?" I huff, "Do you want me to ignore you? Quit the band?"

"Why would you quit the band?" He asks bringing the glass to his lips. He lowers it and shakes his head, "You're the best bass player I've had, y/n. I don't want you to quit."

His words confuse me and I know my face shows it.

"He sits down and rests one arm straight out on the back of the couch and brings a leg up over his other, "Sit."

I find myself always listening to his stupid little commands so I shake my head, "No. I'll stand." He chuckles, "Hmm. Okay. Suit yourself, sweetheart."

I roll my eyes, "What do you want, Harry." I state, "Because if you're just going to sit there and-"

"You. I want you."

"Excuse me?" I laugh, "Did you just say you- you want me?"

He nods, "Yeah. I believe that's what I said."

"You're not serious."

"But I am." He finishes his drink and stands up, "You see, y/n. I really don't like you, for reasons I'm not open to telling you just yet." He sets his glass down and walks over to me.

I stay silent and watch him as he gets closer, "We have our issues that, well, the whole band can see, right?"

I shrug, "I-"

"Shut up." He says louder. His voice goes back to normal and he walks around me, his chest presses against my back and he moves my hair off my neck.

My breathing gets faster and I bite my lip.

"There so much stress while touring, right?" His fingers drag up my shoulder and neck.

I nod.

"I want you to be my little stress reliever." He leans down and licks up my neck, "No strings attached."

I shut my eyes tight. Fighting off every urge to turn around and give into him.

He's an asshole.

He makes your days a living hell.

He gets under your skin in the most annoying ways possible.

All the thoughts run spin around in my head and I let out the breathe I've been holding.

"What do you say? Huh. We help each other out and when you piss me off.. I get to fuck my anger out and fuck that annoying little attitude out of you."

I want to say no so bad. I want to turn around and slap some sense into him, but the idea of being Harry's fuck buddy is just so overpowering.

"You can speak now, sweetheart."

"Y-yes."

"Good answer. Now get on your knees." He places his hands on my shoulder and pushes me down. I land on my knees and bite my lip, looking up at him as he walks around to stand in front of me.

He starts to undo the belt on his jeans and he gives me a smirk.

"What?" I ask as I tuck hair behind my ear.

"Do I make your nervous?" He chuckles, "No need to be nervous."

I roll my eyes, "Please. If anyone should be nervous here, it's you."

"How's that?" He asks shoving his jeans down, "I'm not nervous one bit. Excited actually."

I raise my eye brows and laugh slightly, "Why because you're about to shut me up?"

"Exactly." He pushes his boxers down and pumps his cock in his hand a few times before pushing the head of it against my lips, "Open for me."

I part my lips and he pushes his cock in, letting out a groan.

I wrap my lips around his cock and swirl my tongue. I work my way down, getting him wet enough, teasing him slightly before I give him exactly what he wants.

I sink his cock into my throat and he moans.

I shut my eyes and control my breathing through my nose before I bob my head, gagging around his cock.

"Ah." He moans out, "It's nice to hear the sound of you choking on my cock rather than you speaking."

I ignore his words and continue to fuck my throat with him, working him up until he places a hand on my head, "A-alright. We can come back to this. I wanna see that ass of yours bent over."

I pull off and wipe my chin off with my wrist. He pulls me over towards the couch and slips his shirt off. My eyes flicked up and down his toned, tattooed torso and he grips the hem of my shirt pulling it up over my head.

"You know, y/n." His eyes move up and down my bra covered chest, "You are pretty fuckin' hot."

I smirk and unbutton my jeans, "So are you."

He smirks and watches as I take my jeans off, kicking my shoes out of the way. We both stand there naked and his hands reach out to explore my body.

I close my eyes as he leans in, sucking random spots on my neck. I moan out quietly and bring my hands up to his arms.

Wow, he isn't yelling at me to not touch him.

His hand moves down and pushes between my legs. His finger slides between my folds, "You're fuckin' soaked, sweetheart."

I part my thighs and dig my nails into his skin as he circles my clit, gradually applying a harder pressure.

I whimper and tilt my head back. Harry kisses and sucks spots under my chin and jaw line.

"Harry." I moan out quietly, "Fuck me."

He chuckles against my skin, "Are you demanding?"

I bite my lip, debating on what I should say before my mouth speaks on its own, "What if I am?"

He sighs and pulls his hand away from between my legs, "Then you get more time without my cock in that desperate cock hungry pussy of yours."

He walks over and gets another drink, "I'm going to enjoy this drink. Sit down and, oh I don't know." He shrugs, "Convince me that you're deserving of my cock going into your pussy."

I chew the inside of my lip and nod, "Okay."

I sit down on the couch and smirk as I bring my legs up and spread them. He pauses and stares at my open legs. I bring my hand down and rub circles onto my clit, moaning.

I need Harry to touch me.

"Afraid you won't get me to cum?" I tease, "Am I going to have to fake it with you then do it myself later?"

He roughly sets his glass down on the table and stands up, "There you go again.. running your mouth."

I bite my lip and sink my fingers into my pussy, letting out a loud gasp, "What? Im just asking questions."

He scoffs, "You have no idea."

"Mm. I think I do." I tilt my head back and moan. A smile grows on my lips as I feel the couch sink down.

"You'll be begging me to fuck you after this." He moves my hand and replaces it with his own, his rings roughly hitting my skin as his fingers pump in and out.

I arch my back off the couch and moan, "Fuck."

He shifts back and bends down, attaching his lips to my clit. I let out a gasp and put a hand on his head, grabbing a fistful of his hair.

He moans against me and that causes me to moan. I clench my walls around his fingers as I feel myself approaching my orgasm.

My eyes roll back and I smile as he did exactly what I wanted him to do.

He pulls his fingers out and licks up my pussy. He pulls away and moves up, rubbing the head of his cock against my clit, "That didn't seem fake to me."

I smirk and my mouth opens as he shoves his cock into me without warning, "Fuck." He smirks and tilts his head as he pulls out and thrusts back in.

He grips my hips tight and fucks me. His lips part as his eyes shit and a moan escapes his lips, "Shit, y/n."

I grab his wrists and arch my back, "Harry." I whimper, "Fuck."

He leans down, pressing his lips to mine as he continues thrusting. I drag my nails up his back with one hand as I pull myself to desperately cling to him with the other.

He gently bites my bottom lip and moans.

I tilt my head back and he kisses up and down it.

For a moment I would have thought I wasn't having sex with the asshole I shoved in the hallway, but with Harry who actual gives a shit.

He moans against my neck and pushes his cock deep into me, "This pussy is mine." He whispers in a deep, raspy voice.

"Yours." I breathe out, "Yours."

He goes back to thrusting and attacking my neck. I wrap an arm around his neck and sink my nails into his shoulder as I cum around his cock.

"Fuck." He groans lowly, "You feel so fucking good."

I whimper in his ear, "You fuck so good."

He smirks and kisses my cheek and over to my lips. Our lips move in perfect sink and he pulls out and I can feel his cum shoot out into my stomach.

He continues to kiss me, his hand pulls my hips closer to his. He slowly leans back and looks at me, "Who's pussy is this?"

I roll my eyes and smirk, "Yours."

"Damn right it is." He leans up and looks around, "Um.." he gets up and grabs a towel, "Here." He tosses the towel down next to me as he cleans himself off.

"Thanks." I wipe myself off and sit up, I lean over and grab my clothes, slipping my panties and jeans back on, "So what does this mean?" I smirk and laugh.

He shakes his head and smirks, "Nothing more than band mates with benefits."

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Alphabets Pt. 1 (A-E)

Just some fun things you and Harry like to do in bed… 

A-Anal sex

Harry loves fucking you in the ass. Initially, you were very hesitant on having anal however, Harry made you feel very comfortable and said he would stop anytime you feel uncomfortable. He also used lube to help make the process less painful for you. But let's just say after that night you've never looked back. He made it so pleasurable. So now you'll make sure to include anal at least once every week. He liked to call it “your other tight hole”. His ego after the first time you both did anal was off the roof, because that means he got to be the man to take the virginity of all your holes. He came so hard, that his cum was flowing out of your ass dripping on your outer thigh. “Now youre all mine, I get to be the first man to fuck all your holes and I better be the only,” he panted while kissing your neck. 

B-Blowjobs

Harry was never the guy to force his girlfriends to give blowjobs. There was just something about blowjobs that turned you on so much, so you would always be eager to suck on your boyfriend's cock. This was however a problem for your exes since they could never keep up with your high sex drive, but you fortunately didn't face this problem with Harry, since he had an equal or rather higher sex drive than yours. He was always letting you suck on his cock, even if it was just for you to keep it in your mouth to warm it. He loved the wet feeling of your saliva and your gags were music to his ears, giving him the confirmation that his cock was still too big for your small mouth. You would let him cum in your mouth and would lick all the cum off like the good girl you are. 

C-Cum Inside

I mean there is no need to mention how OBSESSED Harry is with cumming in you. Whether it be your pussy, ass, mouth, stomach, breasts or back. He loved painting you with his cum, claiming you to be all his. He loved watching the creamy white substance drip from your holes. He also has a private folder on his phone that contains all your naked pictures filled with the dirty things you both do together. He loved going through the folder and thinking about how freaky you both are. You might look innocent but only he knows how kinky you can get in bed.

D-Daddy Kink 

It's no surprise that you had a daddy kink. You and Harry have a seven-year age gap (him being the elder one). It isn't a lot, however there is just something about it that turns you on. You have always had a thing for older men. Harry is currently 32, however, when he got his first streak of white hair, it bothered him so much. But you on the other hand, Your OVARIES WERE EXPLODING!!!! Just the idea of pulling on his hair while he eats you out and moaning “Daddy” got you going. That night he ate you out like he was a starved man. You later on gave him the best blowjob of his life. “Does daddy like it when innocent, younger girls suck on his big cock. You are so dirty and perverted daddy,” you tested the waters. “Ahh, says the girl sucking an older man’s cock like her life depends on it. A whore who hasnt been fucked in a long time and I am the perverted one?” he replies with a cocky smirk.

E- Eating you out 

Just the way you love giving Harry blowjobs he loves giving you a good head too. You were never a fan of the concept of a guy eating you out. None of your exes were good at it. It just made you frustrated. However, when Harry ate you out for the very first time after your third date, you knew you could never get tired of it. The combination of his long, ring-clad fingers and his magical tongue was deadly. He knew how to make a girl orgasm.    

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Got a Light?

Summary: You and Louis meet at the bar, well over a lighter outside, but the party continues inside before it ends back at his house.

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, mentions of alcohol, cigarette smoking, oral (both), hair pulling, praising, unprotected sex, creampie, just absolutely filthy

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Your lights clicks and gives spark, but no flame, "Fucking hell." You sigh and drop your lighter into your purse.

You look around, on the hunt for a lighter, and your eyes land on him.

You keep your cigarette between your pointer and middle finger and walk up to him. He does a double take before turning to you fully, "Hello."

You smile and tilt your head, "Hi." You hold up your hand, "You don't happen to have a lighter do you? Mine died and I really need this."

You hold up your hand that's holding the cigarette and he chuckles with a nod and reaches into the chest pocket of his jean jacket, "Here ya go." He reaches his arm out and flicks the lighter on.

He watches as you put the cigarette between your lipstick-faded lips and lean in to take a drag.

You lean back and take the cigarette from your lips, smiling at him as you exhale the smoke, "Thank you so much."

He nods, "Anytime." He holds out the lighter and you give him a confused look as you take another drag.

"Keep it. I've got plenty." He winks and you smile as you take it, "Thank you. Again"

He stares at you for a few seconds, "I'm Louis."

"Y/N." You bring the cigarette to your lips and Louis steps closer, "So, y/n. Are you coming or going?"

You shrug, "I was coming, but then my friends ditched me so now I'm kinda stuck on what to do.

He rolls his eyes, "Fuckin idiots. I'm sorry, love. Do you need a lift home?"

You look at him and smile, "Are you coming or going?"

He smirks and tilts his head as he shrugs, "I'm doing whatever you're doing." He flicks his cigarette into the street and exhales the smoke before turning towards you, "That is, if you're okay with that."

"You gave me a lighter, of course I'm okay with that."

He smirks, "Alright then."

You take the last drag before flicking it into the street with his, "Ready?"

"Ready."

You make your way back into the club with Louis by your side. You make your way back to the bar, "What are ya havin, love?" Louis leans in and yells over the music.

"I'll have whatever you're having." You say back, "Surprise me."

"Two vodka Red Bulls, please." Louis orders his drinks and looks over at you, "That okay?" You nod with a smile, "That's actually my drink of choice, too."

His mouth drops slightly and his eyes widen, "Shut the fuck up. No way."

You nod again and laugh, "Yes way."

He taps his fist against the bar, "Look at that. We're meant to be."

——

Five vodka Red Bulls later and it sure seems that way.

You and Louis are perfect together.

"You're so fucking sexy." He says into your ear, "Your dress is fucking.. fuck." He pulls your hips closer to him, "Where the fuck have you been all my life?"

You turn around to face him and he puts his leg between yours. You grind to the beat of the song as you stare up at him, "Asking myself that too."

He smiles and shakes his head, "Come here." He grabs the back of your neck and pulls you into kiss him. Your hands grip his shirt, whimpering against his lips.

You needed him.

"Please."

He leans back and chuckles, "Mm. Eager little one, ain't cha.." he leans in, "I like you."

You bite your lip, "I think.." you press your fingers to his lips, "we need a cigarette."

He laughs and keeps his eyes on you as you grab his hand and pull him out. He grabs his jacket off of the back of the chair and out the door you guys go.

"Mm. Nope." Louis grabs your hand and pulls you to him, "Here." He puts the unlit cigarette between his lips and lays his jacket over your shoulders.

You smile and lose your balance as you look at him, tripping backwards. Louis catches you, "Whoa. Fuck. Hey now." He wraps his arm around your waste and looks down at you, "Ya alright there, darlin'?"

You giggle and bring the cigarette up to your lips, "Mhm." He smiles after taking his own from his lips, "Now hold still."

He raises his eyebrows as he flicks the lighter on. Your eyes focus on the flame as he gives you a light.

You take a drag and remove it from your lips, exhaling the smoke with a sigh, "You have really pretty eyes, Louis." You tilt your head and look into them, "You know that?"

He smiles and you can tell he's getting shy, "Thank you, y/n." He takes another drag and smirks when he realizes you're still staring at him.

"Fuck." He smiles with a cute laugh.

"You're so pretty." You run your fingers up his neck and he tilts his head, chuckling, "You're very pretty to look at too.. but you know what?"

You take the last drag of your cigarette before flicking it and tilt your head, "Hmm?" You blow out the smoke and Louis leans in, "I bet you look even better with your clothes off."

You grip his shirt and pull yourself closer to him, "Don't say things you don't mean."

His head snaps towards you and he grips your waist, "Who fuckin' said I didn't mean it? Because I do." He backs you up against the wall, "You are the most.." he tilts his head, "You know.."

You slip your hand under his shirt and rest your head against the brick, "Tell me."

His eyes move from your lips back up to your eyes a few times fast before he leans in and presses his lips to yours, mumbling against your lips, "I used to never believe in that love at first sight bullshit.."

He leans back and brushes hair from your face, " But now I think I do."

You smile big and pull him in, "Let's go."

——

You and Louis stumble through the door of his close by apartment, hands roaming each other's newly found territory.

"You're such a fuckin' beauty." He grabs your face with his hands, examining just how much a beauty you actually are.

"I want..." you lick your lips and rest your cheek into his hand, "You to use me in anyway you want."

He's slightly taken aback for a moment, but doesn't deny, "If I hurt you, tell me, yeah?"

You nod, "Got it."

He lifts you up, pulling your dress up over your ass as he walks you to the couch, "Got me achin', babe." He sits down and you instantly lean in and kiss him, knocking his hat off his head as you run your hands up his hair.

He tilts his head to the side as you kiss down his neck. A throaty moan quietly escapes his lips as you leave a mark, "Shit."

His hand slides up your back, tangling around your hair. He gives your head a gently yank and tilts your head to look at him.

"Can I suck your cock?" You ask innocently, and that drives Louis wild. He smirks and nods, "You read my mind, babe."

You shuffle off of him, getting onto your knees in front of him. You slide your hands up the top of his thighs to the top of his pants. His eyes stay on your face as you shrug them down.

"So big." You whisper as you pull his cock from his boxers. You hum slightly as your eyes move up to his and you lean forward to lick up the underside of his cock.

His gasps slightly and tilts his head back as his hand goes to your head, "Fuck."

He look down at you, swirling your tongue around the head of his cock, "Even more gorgeous than I imagined."

You smile and spit before slowly taking half of him in. You hallow out your cheeks and Louis groans, "Fu-" he gasps as you take him in fully, surprising both of you.

You gag around him slightly as he holds your head down. He rubs his thumb against your head a few times before pulling your head up by your hair.

"I want to see your makeup running down your face."

You nod and take a deep breath as you prepare to have him in your throat again, "You're so fuckin good at this."

He enters your throat again, moaning as he slowly thrusts upward while holding your head, "doing so good.." he sighs, "So fucking good."

Squelching fills your ears as he thrusts his hips upward. You feel the tears well up in your eyes, burning once it mixes with your mascara.

"Shit." He pulls you off and cups your cheeks, "So vulnerable, I love it."

You smile, still breathing heavy and he nods, "Come on." He helps you to your feet and throws you over his shoulder.

You press your hands to his back, pushing yourself up so you're not hanging down. He slides you down the front of him and gently tosses you down onto his bed.

"Take your dress off, babe. Need to see all of you." Louis smirks and steps back, to take his shirt off.

You move to get your dress off, quickly but elegantly and Louis is on you before your dress hits the floor.

His face is pressed in the valley between your boobs, leaving little kisses as he moves down. You start breathing faster as he kisses down your stomach.

Louis grips the think straps on your panties and pulls them down your legs. You lift them so he can pull them off your feet.

Louis kisses from your ankles and up the inside of your legs, and just as he's about to reach where you need him most, his eyes move up to yours, "You've got a beautiful pussy."

Your heart skips a beat and you say without any hesitation, "Probably tastes better, too."

He raises his eyebrows and tilts his head, "Mm." He spreads your folds apart with his pointer and middle fingers, using his other hand to hold up your leg.

He examines just how wet you are before dipping his head in and slipping his tongue inside.

You lay your hand on the back of his head and gasp as the same time, "Louis." You breathe out as you squeeze your eyes shut, "Fuck."

His hands slip under your thighs, hooking his arms them. He allows you to push his head into you as you move your hips up and down, moaning.

"Fffuck." You drag out, "Yes, yes." You tilt your head back and dig your heels into his back.

You've never came this fast with anyone before.

Your back arches off the bed and you tangle his hair around your fingers, pulling as you clench around his tongue.

He drops a hand down and presses his fingers to your clit, giving a slight back and forth motion which is exactly what you needed because he has you like putty in the palm of his hand.

You whine out, "fuck, yes yes." You look down at him, face scrunched up as you cum on his tongue, "Louis."

You whimper as you ease your grip on his hair and he brings his head up, "You cum already?" He sounds surprised, "Such a good fuckin girl."

He crawls up, bringing his lips to yours. You lay your hands on the side of his head and moan as soon as his tongue delivers the taste of yourself.

"You like tasting yourself, baby? Hmm?" He nudges his nose against your cheek, "You're such a dirty fucking girl."

You smile up at him, laying a finger on his lips, "I've never came that fast with anyone, Louis."

He raises his eyebrows quick and smirks, "Guess we really are meant to be." He winks and reaches down to push your leg up while his other holds up his weight.

He grabs his cock, rubbing it against your soaked cunt before eagerly slipping in. His hand slaps onto your thigh, digging his finger tips in as he groans, "Fuck, baby girl."

Your eyes roll back and you moan at the feeling of him stretching you, and his choice of words.

You loved him, even if it was just the alcohol talking.

"So good." You pant out with a whimper, "fuck me please."

He leans down, resting his forehead on yours as he pulls out slowly and re-enters you, "I wanna just feel you first." He lets his cock rest inside of you, "You feel so good."

His voice is low, raspy and very, very sexy.

"You make me feel so good." You drag you nails down his chest, "wanna ride you." You move your hips and look up at him.

He looks like he wants to say something but doesn't, he just leans down and kisses you before moving to sit against the wall on the bed.

He holds his hands out and you smile and move to straddle him. Nothing else is said until his cock his back inside of you.

You both gasp in unison, pulling each other as close as you can, "I don't know.." he starts out saying in between kissing you, "If it's the alcohol.. or.. what.. but.."

"I love you." You cut him off and he freezes.

Oh fuck. Was that the wrong thing to say?

He starts to chuckle while nodding slightly, "Yeah, yeah.. that."

You lay your hands on his shoulders and drag them down his biceps, gently tracing over his scar as you do, "I think.. we go with the flow.." you lean in close to him, "And see if we still feel like this when we wake up."

He wraps his arms around your waist and shrugs, "Fair enough." He smirks and tilts his head,  "Now where were we?"

You lean in, finding a rhythm with his lips as you start to bounce on his cock. Another orgasm slowly creeping up on you, "Close." You mumble out, "So close."

Louis kisses down the front of your neck and moans as he rests his head on you, "Taking my cock so well, babe. Keep going."

You whimper in response, focusing on keeping your rhythm steady.

"L-Louis." You moan and tilt your head down, his lips finding yours instantly.

His fingertips dig into your skin as you clench around him, "Where.. where do you want me to cum?" He moans into your neck and slides a hand down to your ass, squeezing it hard.

"In me."

"In you? Fuck. Alright." He leans forward with a smile and lays you back on the bed. He starts to thrust, hard and fast while he holds onto your left leg.

You arch your back and squeeze his cock, moaning as you finally come undone.

You feel his cock twitch inside of you, emptying himself completely.

"Oh fuck." He runs a hand through his hair and sighs as he looks down at you, "You're incredible."

You bite your lip and gasp quietly as he pulls his now semi-soft cock out of your leaking cunt. You smile up at him, "No.. you're incredible."

He tosses you a clean towel and laughs, "I really do like you, y/n."

You clean up and walk over to him, wrapping your arms around his neck, "I like you, Louis. A lot."

He smiles and leans into kiss you, and it's this moment you remembered that you have mascara smudged all over, "Oh no." You lean back and try and wipe it off but he stops you.

"You look beautiful like this, a mess.. for me.."

You bite your lips and interlock your fingers with his, "you may as well just come in here with me."

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Just a quick oneshot  Hope you enjoyed!

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Eat up darling

Warnings - cannibalism, encouraging cannibalism, meet cute but make it cannibalism, dirty sex, (mild) feederism, oral (fem receiving) blood, gore, violence, murder, my shitty writing after playing MW2 for five hours straight. Fem reader

Wiping the blood that had splattered on your face away, looking at it before licking it from your finger. You eyes glanced down at the shadow operative that had become unfortunate enough to fall victim to you. His body was still warm, breathing in the scent of metallic blood, you eyes focused on his meaty arm. Flashes of the first time you had tasted human flesh filled your head.

You had been starved for six days with very little water to satiate your thirst. Tied to a chair, a light burning into your eyes anytime you tried to look at your captors. Constant demands to give you information about the 141, where their base was located, how many were there? Your eyes could only focus on the meaty arm that hung in front of you, licking your chapped lips but getting no relief. You mumbled something, baiting the man to come in closer to hear you. Baiting the meal that sat in front of you.

Finally, you struck, like a shark you pushed your teeth into his flesh and didn't let go. The blood filled your mouth as you ripped the chunk out of his arm, chewing the tough skin before swallowing it. The screams didn't even register until the piece was sitting quiet wonderfully at the bottom of your stomach. Only hours later were you rescued, taking leave for mental health and recovery. You came back mostly the same, but with a new craving that never went away.

Bending down, pulling out your combat knife and slicing a piece off the dead man. Lapping at the blood before sticking it in your mouth a moan, rare steak would never compare. Only half way through the second piece footsteps approached. Freezing and looking up you meet Konigs blue eyes staring down at you. Swallowing the piece you were already chewing out of nervousness, you must have ignored the coms. He moved closer, eyes transfixed on your bloody mouth. Bending down next to the body before gutting it with his knife.

Digging through the body cavity, his hands becoming soaked. Pulling out the liver and slicing a part off, he handed it to you. "Eat, its better protein." Eyes glancing between him and the piece he was offering, you quickly stanched the piece from him. Mumbling a thank you as you shoved it into your mouth. You could see the corner of his eyes crinkle, he reached over but stopped midway. "Meet me tonight in the south corner of the base. You will not go hungry." He whispered before getting up and walking off.

You face reddened, wiping the blood from your face with the body's shirt and taking a swig of your water to wash away the blood staining your teeth. Your heart raced at the different ideas in your mind about what he was gonna show.

-

It was night time, the dim halfmoon barely lit up the darkest parts of base. And the darkest was the abandoned warehouse on the south side. Opening the door, you were meet with the same blue eyes looking at you. "Are you hungry?" He asked, cornering you against the wall. You nodded, struggling to meet his gaze. "Good."

Grabbing your hand, his grip surprisingly gentle as he led you towards a different corner where two bodies lay. They were still in their shadow uniforms, you looked at him with a questioning look. "Its not hard to find them when you're looking." Bending down, he did the same ritual he had before. Offering you a full liver this time, "Eat, don't be shy." Grabbing the bloodied organ before taking a bite out of it. He watched intently as you at the liver, slowly at first before you became more comfortable. Finishing the organ, you went to wipe your mouth from the blood but was cut off by König lifting up his sniper hood and mask underneath.

Pressing his lips against your, hungry and desperate. "I knew you were different from the others." He growled, pulling you onto his thick thighs. You could feel his physique from under the clothing, muscular with a layer of fat. Quickly returning the kiss, his tongue pressed into your mouth, getting a small whimper from you. "You taste so good Schatz." He rumbled, pulling away from you. In the dim lighting, you could see his teeth. Sharpened to a point before he pushed your shirt up to grab and kiss your chest. Breathy moans falling from your blood soaked lips, his hand slipping between your pants and underwear. Pressing a bloody finger against your clothed clit, his other bloody hand on the small of your back to bring you into another kiss. Moaning against the kiss as he moved his thumb against the bundle of nerves.

Moving so your body was pinned against the dirty concrete floor and him, he pulled your pants and underwear off, swearing in german. He looked over to the body and grabbed another organ, ripping it in half he offered it to you. Opening your mouth, he shoved the meat into your mouth as he kissed down your chest, naval and eventually kissing against your folds. "sehn so gut aus mit Blut bedeckt." He praised, looking up at your bloodied face before diving in-between your folds, licking at your clit. Gasping out, you grabbed his hair still hidden beneath his hood, mutterings of his name falling from your filthy mouth.

"God," You whimpered out as his tongue flicked against your clit as a gloved finger pushed inside you. Bucking your hips against his face, one of his massive hands holding you down by pressing against your stomach. The knot building in your stomach only tightened as he thrusted his finger in and out of you, his tongue consistently playing with your bud. Your grip on his hair only tightening as you cry out how close you are, which only spurred him. His pace becoming rougher, the way his fingers reached so much farther then your own until the knot snapped. Squeezing your eyes shut as the orgasm washed over you and the fireworks blazed behind your eyes. Panting, he moved up and put his slick covered lips against yours, forcing you to taste yourself. "You taste so good." He mumbled, pulling down his cargo pants, letting his thick cock out from the confinement. Swallowing as you looked at it, he chuckled.

"Don't worry Schatz, it'll fit." He whispered, lining himself up against you before slowly pushing. The stretch burned in the most delicious was, grabbing hand and putting it against your throat to tell him what you wanted. He gripped your neck, his already tight grip on your hips turning bruising. Huffing and puffing, head nuzzled against your shoulder as he pushes further into you. Whispering things in german you can't understand, your hands gripping his shoulders and leaving marks despite the shirt being there. Feeling him finally bottom out after what felt like a century. Rolling your hips against him to let him know you're ready, his first thrust moving your entire body up a little bit. Moans tumbling out of your mouth as he fucks himself further into you, his tip abusing your cervix. Tears threatening to spill as he pushes the second half of the organ into your mouth to keep you a little quieter. His eyes fixed on your throat as you swallow around his hand. "I'm gonna- gonna- Schatz!" He moans out, his thrusts becoming sloppier. Pulling out of you, his hand around your throat now around his cock as he pumps a load onto your bare chest. Staring at each other before König begins to wash you up, pressing kisses against your forehead, not forgetting to put another organ into your mouth with a smirk.

Translations

sehn so gut aus mit Blut bedeckt - look so good covered in blood

schatz - darling

#konig x reader #konig x you #konig cod #konig mw2 #cannibal könig #mw2 smut #mw2 fanfic #cannibal reader #dirty smut #choking kink #choke her #waves original work

[cinemastyles-blog]

Talk About Awkward

Summary: anon request from Wattpad - “hi! can u do one where they are bf and gf during highscool (so fbh), and they've been teasing each other throughout the day (like sexting), and as soon as school finishes, they go to her house where they start to like yk fool around (maybe she gives him🧠), and her parents (mom/ dad, doesn't matter) walk in on them doing that, and then they give them the sex talk yk like how what they were doing works and stuff.”

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, slight praise kink, sexting, oral (m), sex talk, mildly filthy

FRAT BOY HARRY

You bit your lip as you read over Harry's text.

Harry: Can't wait to lift that dress of yours up after school.

You're in the middle of history learning about a certain war, but you're far too focused on other things to really care about some war that happened way before you were even born.

You glanced up, making sure the teacher was still facing the board,

You: I've been thinking about doing some things to you as well, baby.

You rest your phone in your lap, trying to take notes, but the thought of Harry doing things to you makes your brain feel dizzy.

You feel the vibration and bite your lip,

Harry: I want to be in between those legs so fucking bad and that dress you're wearing only makes me ache for you more

You loved being worshiped by Harry. It's one of your favorite things about him. He truly only has eyes for you.

"Miss y/l/n. Why don't you tell the class the answer."

Your head shoots up and you gulp, "Um, sorry. What was that?"

The class laughs and you feel your face turning red. He sighs and repeats the question, "Which two countries were the first to declare war on Germany?"

You sit up and lean forward, "Britain and France."

He raises his eyebrows, slightly surprised that you knew the answer, "very good." He turns around and the bell rings, causing you to jump slightly.

"Alright so your homework tonight is.."

You tune out your teacher as you go back to finishing your message to your boyfriend,

You: You have no idea how bad I want you in my throat, choking me.

You lock your phone and drop it into your bag before standing up. You go to walk out of the room and your teacher calls your name, "Y/N. A word please."

You sigh and slowly walk over to his desk, knowing you're going to get warned about texting during class.

"I hope whoever you were texting was worth missing out on learning what's going to be on Thursdays test." He leans back in his chair and you freeze.

You need to pass this test or you won't graduate, according to the guidance counselor, "I'm sorry, Mr. Keys. I promise I'll pass that test with flying colors."

He nods, "I believe it when I see it." He motions for you to leave the room and you can't help but laugh it off quietly as you leave.

——

You smile as you see Harry sitting at the table, "Hey." You lean down and kiss him before sitting next to him, "So I got yelled at for texting in class."

He raises his eyebrows, "Y/n. I told you not to get in trouble."

You lean in, taking one of his fries off his tray, "Worth it if you ask me."

He sighs, "Baby you need to pa-"

You lean in, whispering, "Maybe I need a good punishing."

He shifts around in his seat, "Baby.." he tilts his head as he fixes his beanie, "Don't say stuff like that." You smile and roll your eyes playfully, "Is that better than me sending you a picture of my boobs in the bathroom?"

He tilts his head side to side and sighs, "You got me there."

You laugh and glance at your history book, "I do need to study for Thursdays test." You look back at Harry and he has a smirk on his face, "I'll come over to help you study."

"Help me study.. alright." You smile and shake your head, "Don't think we'll be studying but you know, whatever works."

He wraps and arm around your waist as he slides his tray away, "Open it. We can get the studying out of the way now."

——

Last class of the day and you can tell that Harry is desperate for you at this point.

Harry: I can't even blink without seeing you on my dick. School needs to just end already

Thankfully, your last class of the day was a study hall and Mrs. Baker didn't really give a fuck what you did as long as you were quiet.

You: Soon baby then your thoughts will come true

Harry: Yours too. I'm shoving my dick down that beautiful little throat of yours

His words make you press your thighs together and you walk up to Mrs. Baker, "I'm running to the restroom real quick."

She glances up and motions for you to go without saying a word. You quickly make your way to the bathroom.

You go into the stall, locking it behind you before unbuttoning the top part of your dress and taking a picture to send to Harry.

You wait a few moments before seeing his chat bubbles pop up,

Harry: Such a dirty girl, sending me pictures like this while we're in school. Maybe I will have to punish you.

His words excite you,

You: you can do whatever you want, just wait until after I choke on your dick for a little bit

You button up your dress and walk out, fixing yourself before making your way back to class.

Harry absolutely loves when you talk about sucking him off, and you love doing it.

——

You can't help but smile as you make your way to Harry who is standing right by your locker.

"There she is." He holds his arm out and leans down to kiss you, "my dirty girl."

His words make you blush as you unlock the lock to put your books in, "Here I am." You look over at him and smile as you notice he's just staring at you.

"What?" You ask as you get ready to close your locker, but Harry holds it open and nods towards your books, "Aren't you forgetting something?"

You sigh as you grab your History book and give it to him, "I'm sick of seeing this thing." He shuts your locker and slings his arm around your shoulder as you walk towards the parking lot, "I know. I know."

——

When you pull up to your house, no one is home so you look at Harry with a huge smirk, "You know what that means."

He chuckles as he shuts his car off and gets out to come open your door. You step out and he reaches in the back to grab your guy's school items.

"Yeah, we get a quiet house to study in." He winks as he shuts the door and you laugh, "Yeah, okay."

You walk in the door, yelling out a slightly loud, "Mom? Frankie?" You look around, waiting for someone to answer but no one does so you and Harry make your way up stairs to your room.

You shut the door and make your way over to him, straddling him, "I'll take that punishment now."

He smirks up at you as his hands slip under your dress, "Will ya now?" He hums as you lean down to kiss his neck. You leave little nips and bites as you kiss down to his collar bone.

He gasps slightly as you suck a small mark onto it, "Baby." He moans lowly and slides a hand to your hair, pulling as he tilts your head back.

Your lips part as he looks at you, "I want that mouth on my dick."

You smile and nod, "Okay." You move down onto the floor in front of him, undoing his belt and jeans as he watches your every move intently.

You rub your hand over the bulge in his boxers before he lifts hip to shrug them down to his thighs. You rise up slightly as you take his dick in your hand, pumping it in a slow fashion.

"C'mon now, baby." He rests a hand on the back of your head and pushes down slightly, "Please?" He pushes his bottom lip forward in an attempt to fake pout but you just laugh, "Alright. Alright."

You build up as much spit as you can within a few seconds and lower your head. You take the tip of his dick into your mouth and suck as you move your tongue over it.

"Oh fuck, baby." Harry moans out as he tilts his head back, sighing at finally getting what he's thought about all day long.

What you teased him about all day long.

"Yeah, baby. That's it." He groans as you work your way down his dick, "C'mon baby. Take it all."

He pushes your head down as you dig your nails into his thighs. You gag on him slightly as he slips into your throat, "F-fuck." He gasps and holds your head there for a few more seconds.

"Shit." He breathes as you lean back. You smile while breathing heavy and go back in for more.

Harry laughs breathless as you take him back into your throat, with more ease than before, "Just like that. Shit."

He looks down, lips parted as he watches your head bob up and down, "So good at taking my dick deep in your throat, fuck."

He strokes your hair as you're busy working on trying to get him off before your parents get home, but it's too late for that.

"S-shit. Baby, I-" The door to your bedroom opening cuts Harry off, "Hey sweetie.." Your moms voice causes your to scramble to your feet, "I saw ha- oh, shit. Oh my god."

She slams the door and you look at Harry who has his lap covered with a pillow, "Fuck." You lay a hand on your forehead and Harry starts to laugh after a few moments of absolute silence.

"This isn't.. it's not.. Harry." You whine as you sit next to him, "My mom just walked in on me giving you a blow job."

After you said it, you had to laugh, "Oh.. my god.. my mom just walked in.. on me.. giving you a blow job.." you cover your face and Harry stands up and quickly pulls his jeans back up.

"I'm sure it happens to everyone." He sits back down next to you and rubs your back, "But I'm going to just climb out the window and I'll see you tomorrow."

He stands up, but your mom is calling both of your names.

"Fuck." You both say in unison.

"What do we do?" Harry asks in a panicky tone. You shrug, "I don't fucking know. I didn't think she-"

"Y/n. Harry." Your mom calls again and you sigh, "Maybe she'll just tell us to lock the door." You shrug, trying to stay as positive as you could.

But you were shitting your pants, let's be honest.

"Okay. Let's just go see what she wants and then.." you trail off and look at the window, "Actually, your plan is better let's g-"

Harry grabs your waist and pulls you to him, "It'll be fine. Let's not jump to any conclusions." He laughs at his own pun and you push his shoulder as you try not to laugh.

"Come on. It'll be fine." He kisses your head and you slowly make your way down the steps, Harry following close behind.

"Mom?" You call out and she steps out from the kitchen, "Sit on the couch. I'll be out in a minute."

You and Harry make your way over to the couch and sit on opposite ends, just to please your mom. You look over at Harry and fight back laughter.

"Okay." Your mom comes out, shutting you both up instantly and you watch as she walks around to sit on the table in front of you both.

"So.." she pauses and stares at the ground for a few seconds before looking at you, "I was your age when I started.. doing those things.. so I can't really yell at you, but what I can do is give you the talk."

You groan, "Mom."

She sighs, "Look I know you probably already know about all that stuff, but this is for my own reasoning. Condoms. Please. Use. Condoms."

"Mom.. we haven't done that."

She sighs and lays a hand on her chest, "Oh thank god." She looks up at Harry, "I love you, Harry. But I don't love you enough to see you stuff so just.."

Harry holds his hand up, "Got it."

You look over at Harry and back to your mom, "Mom. We're being safe. I promise. And when the time comes, we'll still be safe."

She takes a deep breath and exhales, "For the love of god just please, please please please.."

"Use condoms." You and Harry say at the same time and she nods, "Thank you. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go have some wine and try to forget what I saw."

She gets up and walks back into the kitchen. You look at Harry and lean in, "She probably has that bottle gone by now."

He laughs and shakes his head, "I would too if I was her and just walked in on that."

You and Harry get up and start making your way up ye steps when your mom yells from the kitchen, "Door open, please!"

You bite your lip and look over at the door then Harry. He purses his lips together and shakes his head, "Too risky." He says quietly and you smirk, "Sounds like a challenge to me."

——

Im sorry for not getting these requests out right away, but I'm going to get them out asap.

Thank you for the request.

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[wettvagina]

But he’s my brother

Warnings: stepcest, fingering, p in v, dom!male

I looked deeply into Justin’s almond brown eyes as I seductively sipped on my wine. By the way he followed the traces of my lips I knew he still remembered the way I sucked life out of his enormous cock. "How was school?” My mother’s question snapped me out of my thoughts. “Good,mom—“. The slap on my thigh made me gasp as the words that were about to come to my mouth stopped so abruptly. I looked over and saw Justin smirking at me.. Without words I knew exactly what was going on in his mind. My face turned red just thinking about the events that occurred between us.

“Oops I dropped my spoon” Justin said while looking at me smirking as he slipped under the table. A few seconds later I felt my skirt being rolled up and my sappy cunt being exposed to the cold air. I let out a soft moan as the warmth of Justin’s breath ghosted over my wett clit. “Yes honey?”

“Hmm,?” I hummed as I tried to trap the hungry moans stuck in my throat. “How was school?” My mum asked again. “It was good,very good” I moaned with a little more feeling than I wanted. The tingling feeling went up my spine and all the hairs on my body arose. I gripped onto the table cloth which dripped onto my thighs. His tongue played games on my clit while his fingers made an entrance into my hot core.“OMG!!” I moaned softly as I closed my eyes so no one would see my eyes rolling into my head. Soon I heard the table rustling.

Justin’s full head of brown curly hair popped out. He came up and sat down with his face wett. “Why is ur face—“ His father began to ask but Justin cut him short. “ kinee can you please help me with my tie?” He said while loosing his tie. “Yes sure!” I energetically replied while fixing my skirt. I got up and causally trailed behind him. Excitement rushed through my body as all the thoughts of what was going to transpire came to mind. The feeling oozed down my body, coming to an abrupt stop, transforming into juices of my arousal. My cunt suddenly felt empty. I needed his seven inches of black meat in me.

We barely reached the bathroom stall before he gripped me on my forearms and jammed me on the mirror. I groaned with my top lip compressing my bottom lip. I felt his groin push against my fabricated ass. He slowly grind unto my ass I felt something hard against the flesh of my ass. His breath fanned my earlobes as he came over to whisper “I wanna stick my cock in your tight ass pussy and hear you scream my name.” “What if they hear us?” I muttered softly as the wettness between my legs overflowed soaking my panties completely. His calloused hands reached down onto the curve of my ass, lowering to my thigh where he slipped his hand under my skirt, pushing away my panties with ease. That simple interaction almost made me squirt, he took two fingers brushing them over my sticky clit. “All this for me.” He muttered while chuckling lowly, his deep voice only causing the juices of my arousal to ooze out, he immediately noticed this, drawing circles with his fingers around my soaked clit.

He pulled down my skirt, my panties soon followed throwing them to the ground. I tried to unzip his pants but he slapped my hands off “don’t fucking touch me” he said with a devilish smirk. “ I’m in control” He then proceeded to unzip his pants, grabbed his cock and while jerking off he finally slipped it in. He gently held my ass in his hands as he teasingly pushed his cock back and forth into and out off my wett cunt. “Uhh” I moaned at ever thrust. The way he cradled my body made me moan with total pleasure. “Ahh” he thrusted deep into my cunt. Going deep into my soul. I felt a shock wave of arousal come over my body. Every deep shove made my soul tremble as all I could do was mindlessly drool and moan as he whispered into my ears.

Silent moans escaped my lips as he held unto my hips and thrusted forward and back into my dripping velvet cunt. Brother knows how to do his sister well. “You like that baby?” Justin asked while giving me a devilish smirk. “Ohhh-“ I replied while holding unto the sink as he fucked life out of my wett, sticky cunt.

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[skjeinon]

the all star break

andrei svechnikov x reader x brady skjei

warnings: smut. just smut, no plot. 3some. rewrite from my ao3. dirty smut? unprotected sex, and slight breeding themes, nothing graphic.

word count: 3400 (ish)

summary: brady comes over after leaving something during team board game night… you know the deal.

The week had come in february, all star week. the beloved week where me and andrei could finally relax for once, laying in each other’s presence with no words and just lazy cuddles and binge watching TV between icy practices in the morning.

it was midway in the afternoon, edging on 2 when andrei and i laid together on the couch, my body nestled underneath his own. distant noise filled the room, a somber playlist playing over the surround sound of the living room. both of us had been staring holes into our phones as we laid together, our breath synced. silence laid between us like a hazy fog before he broke it, his thick accent sharp like a knife.

“skjeisys coming over, if that’s okay. he left some stuff here the other night during our game night.” andrei looked down at me, noticing my head pushed back so my eyes could meet his.

“okay, that’s alright” a smile formed on my face, leaning up to place a kiss on his lips. his lips met mine, he seemed hungry and needy as he met me in the kiss. his hand came up underneath my chin, his hand slowly wrapping around my neck, gently squeezing before his fingers lingered along my soft skin.

“andrei…” i whispered under my breath as he kept a lose touch on my neck. our bodies shifted, his legs untangling from mine as i sat up between our bodies, then placing myself in his lap. my hands around his neck as he placed his palm against the back of mine, holding my steady. our kiss continued, even deepening.

“baby..” he mumbled, i ignored the slight protest from him as i pressed my tongue against his. i could feel him against the skimpy shorts i tramped around the apartment in, trying not to make a noise when he’d shift, pressing himself into me. my hands played with the soft hair that fell around his face on a day without work.

“he’ll be here soon…” he mumbled, moving his face down into the crook of my neck, pressing gentle kisses to my skin before finding my pulse.

“you’re the one who’s… fuck.. still going!” i mumbled sweetly as he sucked the soft spot in my neck. he continued as his phone buzzed. i grabbed it to see brady had texted him again

“he’s a few minutes away..” i spoke gently, between soft gasps. “we have time.” Andrei continued to bite down my neck, gently pulling my shirt up and over my head.

i didn’t protest, i couldn’t, it felt so good. he hadn’t been like this in weeks. reaching behind my back, he unclipped my bra before removing it and moving down to bite down on my nipple. it was fast and unexpected, causing me to let out a gasp before my fingers tightened in his hair, his golden locks curling around my fingers.

“andrei.. please” soft whimpering and little whines, grinding against him, he placed his hands against my hips, holding me still against his hips, as he kept biting down my body. quickly time slipped away before there was a knock at the apartment door.

“fuck-“ i spoke as andrei looked up, pulling away from my chest. andrei got up, grabbing a blanket so i could cover myself while he went to get the door. i covered myself quickly while my shirt and bra were scattered on the floor.

“hey.” brady smiled. svech let him in and brought him to the kitchen. over the island i was on the couch, covering my upper half. the two chatted, looking over at me. they had continued to do what brady had shown up to do and brady got his stuff back before they stood in the kitchen talking. brady finally looked at me and i hadn’t been paying attention to the conversation so i gave him an innocent smile, and i took my arm out from behind the blankets to give him a short wave.

they had sat there and talked for a good few minutes, both glancing over at me as i had sat in silence, looking at my phone again with bare shoulders out of the sheets.

“we could always use help..” andrei mumbled, that you caught.

“oh really?” brady’s hand made it through his growing hair, the grey strands having had fallen over his eyes.

———————

Brady’s chest rose and fell with each breath as my back pressed against his broad chest. i inhaled sharply as his hand engulfed mine, andrei moving down between my legs while i sat in brady’s lap. andrei was using brady to keep my legs separated so he could eat me out without me closing my thighs around his face.

andrei moved down between my legs, slowly pulling the shorts from my body before he took a glance at my panties. he mumbled something under his breath before his tongue met my clothed cunt. he then removed my panties placed them next to my shorts.

“god you’re so wet..” brady mumbled, looking down at the soaked panties on the floor. “and he gets this.. every day of the year.” brady’s breath brushed against the shell of my ear. he began to place kisses against the back of my ear, moving down to my neck while andrei began to kiss up my thighs, his teeth sinking in at one point.

“ngh.. fuck” i huffed, pushing my head back into brady’s shoulder. he watched closely as i moved against andreis tongue, studying how my body reacted to the little things.

Brady slowly pushed his hand up my side, gliding his palm over my skin before gently grabbing at my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers. quietly panting, i pressed my face back, into the crook of his neck, not only embarrassed but overwhelmed as his other hand came up and gently squeezed my neck before pushing two fingers up to my mouth.

“open..” he spoke, sternly, but his voice was calm and gentle compared to andreis when he was demanding. i complied easy, my jaw dropping before he placed his fingers against the warmth of my tongue.

down below, andrei had made work with my cunt, gently sucking, and kissing at my clit. my hips rocked against his face, overstimulated from attention from the two of them.

“fuck…” i attempted to cry out against brady’s fingers. andrei moved his hands up, gripping my hips as he held them down, forcing me from grinding into his face.

“skjeisy… hold her hips down..” he mumbled, brady nodded before taking an arm and placing it over my stomach, spreading his fingers to hold me. andrei moved a hand down and started teasing at my hole, brady had removed his fingers from my mouth, allowing my sounds to break free as his thick fingers pushed into my entrance.

short incoherent whimpers left as he toyed with me, pushing his fingers into me at a pace matched by his tongue against my clit. a fountain of moans fell from my lips as they continued to play with me like an object.

Andrei began speeding up his pace, his fingers long, inserting another one. his fingers grazed over the spot that had me buckling at the knees, my vision becoming blurry as i held back from cumming until i felt brady bite down on my earlobe, the feeling only encouraging me to cum.

i felt the white hot sensation fill my senses, stars bursting behind my eyelids as i covered andreis fingers with my juices. incoherent mumbles formed from words attempting to be spoken were babbled until i couldn’t go on, soon laying into brady’s chest, heavy breaths leaving me.

“god you’re gorgeous when you cum…” brady says in a whisper against my ear, moving down to gentle bite my neck. i quietly panted, pushing my body against his, sharing body heat, being comforted by him as he rubbed his hands down my side, bringing me down from an overstimulated state.

andrei got up, placing his hands beside our legs before gently grabbing my face with a smile. “pretty girl..” he smile before kissing me.

“why don’t we take this to the bedroom? i’m sure she can’t be comfortable like this for much longer.” andrei said looking down at me, as i was leaning against brady, sprawled out. they both nodded before brady picked me up, carrying me to me and andreis bedroom.

as they opened the door, brady laid me down into the soft sheets of the familiar bed. i pushed my head back into the bed… it was so cozy. andrei made a show out of it as he stripped, slowly pulling his shirt over his head and taking everything slow until he was down to his boxers. brady was swift but not messy, he pulled off his shirt and then his shorts and his boxers remained but i couldn’t help but laugh when they were goofy unlike andrei who wore simple, red or black.

they must have had some sort of secret bro messaging system, as they nodded and somehow knew what would happen. andrei got on the bed, leaning over my body before he leaned down to kiss me again. he spoke against my lips, soft and sweet.

“you’re gonna let brady fuck you.. you’ll be a good girl for him, okay? i love you.” he spoke , waiting for my affirmation. i nodded, pulling him down into another kiss before he moved away, getting up, sitting in the chair across from the bed to watch us.

“you’re so pretty.” he mumbled, a small smile on his face. brady leaned down over me, his hands on either side of me as i pushed my hands up behind his neck, getting him to come closer so i could press my lips against his, kissing him.

i pulled him closer, my mouth open in a soft gasp, he pressed his tongue against mine as i opened my mouth for him. gentle breaths left the both of us, his breathing was heavy, but they synced as i tangled my fingers in his hair, reluctant to the kiss ending.

brady soon left my lips, now kissing down my neck, gently sucking at it until he found my pulse, causing me to suck in a sharp breath. andrei watched as he pleased me, he wasn’t jealous but he took notes. andrei knew my body better than anyone else, but watching another man please me just made it easier to tell what he needed to do better on. he tried to ignore the erection in his boxers, but the feeling was straining.

brady continued to move down my body, his hands coming to my chest before his mouth. his large hands giving my breasts a squeeze before i felt his teeth as he gently bit one of my nipples, causing my to throw my head back. my back arching into him, his hand coming under my back to hold me closer. his tongue was flat against my breast before he moved to the other.

“b-brady.. please…” i pleaded, as he looked at me, pulling his mouth away so he could see me.

“cmon.. you can do better then that.” he shook his head, his hair falling over his eyes.

andrei, sitting in the chair had been biting back on his thumb, trying not to give into his urges but as he watched brady finally pull down his boxers, laying his cock against my cunt, he couldn’t take it. he pulled himself out, slowly stroking himself as brady teased me.

“beg for it , baby.” he smiled, his usually kind smile seeming cynical. “cmon.. i know you can.” his cock was heavy against me, he was thick. not as long as andrei but would stretch me out.

“brady, please. i want you.. i’ve needed you for so long.. i just want you to fuck me till i can’t think straight. please!!” i pleaded, begging him like he asked me to.

“for so long? how long, princess.” he was looking down, watching how his cock laid against my folds, before his chocolate eyes bored into mine.

before i answered, i looked over at andrei, looking for an answer. he nodded quickly, licking his lower lip. i looked back at brady

“for a long time.. i told andrei after that fight you guys had when you were on the rangers.. then after you came to the canes, it was all i could think about..” i inhaled sharply, my cheeks were bright red with embarrassment.

“god.. you’re such a slut.” he mumbled.

“i know!! i’m such a fucking whore. please !! just fuck me!!” my hands balled into the sheets, trying so hard to not bust.

the sly smirk on brady’s face said everything that needed to be said before he slid himself into me. with no mercy, he bottomed himself out inside of me, stretching me around him. he sat there for a moment, head tilted forward, hair over his eyes as he let out a strangled groan.

“you’re so fucking tight..” brady groaned as he grabbed my hips, gripping so hard he could bruise me.

a wave of moans and cries left my lips as brady thrusted into me, moving one leg, propping it against his shoulder before reaching down. he placed his hand on my throat, hitting a deeper spot at the new found angle, causing me to see stars as he thrusted. andreis head tilted back with heavy breathing, getting off to the sound of another man using me, especially one of his teammates.

my hands balled into fists, clutching the sheets as he continued to pummel into me. i watched as his face changed with pleasure, he had always been very emotive. his jaw slacked while he pushed his head back, rough groans leaving him. his grey hairs were scattered, only adding to the view he gave me.

“ugh… you feel so good baby…”

my previous orgasm had left my body sensitive and tense and his cock, words and hands didn’t help. i could feel myself getting closer as his hand tightened around my throat.

brady moved his hand down momentarily, pressing it against my stomach, feeling himself where he thrusted into me. “i can feel myself,, right here…” he said, grabbing my hand before pressing it against my tummy.

the feeling of him in my tummy, rearranging my guts before he pulled his hand away, demanding i kept mine in place as he put it back against my throat. he looked down at me, feeling that i was close, and with pleading eyes, he could tell i wanted to cum.

“c-can i cum inside ?” he spoke, his voice was raspy. i nodded, shaking as i felt myself near my climax.

“brady.. i’m so-“ a short moan cut me off. “close. i’m so close.”

“do you wanna cum for me? cum on my cock?” i nodded desperately. “ask andrei.” he responded.

i looked over at him with pleading eyes, the sight of andrei jerking himself off was a sight to remember. “a-andrei.. can i please cum? please..” andreis eyes met mine, his eyes were lidded as he had edged himself, he nodded.

“okay princess.. cum for me, cum on my cock.”

suddenly, as his words left his mouth, a white hot sensation washed over me, my eyes rolled back as they shut tightly. a river of loud moans spilled from my lips.

incoherent moans along with an astounding string of curses left me, and as i reached my climax, so did he. andrei also allowed himself to let go, cum shooting across his stomach, his short groans turning into the sweet moans i cherished in bed. bradys hands moved down, gripping my hips with a bruising sense of strength. his hips were heavy against mine, spilling his cum into me with the effect to have his cum fill me to the brim.

slowly, we came down from the high, not wanting brady to pull out, we sat there for a few minutes, in lingering kisses. eventually he sat up, laying my leg down back to his side as he reluctantly pulled out.

“oh look at that…” he said, biting his lower lip as the cum spilled out of my tired body. “andrei, come look at her..” he smiled . andrei got up, stretching before he came to see where brady’s cum would spill from your cunt. brady had picked your legs up, holding them like a doll. your thighs had squeezed together, playing to the effect of the cum spilling from my cunt.

“she looks so fucking good.” andrei spoke before brady let go of my legs, slowly bringing them back down. brady then moved, sitting on the bed unlike andrei, placing my head to sit on brady’s thigh. andrei had moved between my legs, his hands placing down onto my sides, feeling up my body.

“you’re such a good girl.” he smiled, leaning over me to kiss me gently. i gladly accepted, smiling against his lips. “did brady make you feel good?”

i nodded, glancing back up at brady, watching us as we smothered each other like two love birds. brady moved his hand down, stroking my hair before moving his hand down to gently rub my cheek. his thumb running over my lips as andrei pulled away.

“do you think you can go one more time?” brady said, glancing at andrei. i nodded, feeling andreis hands gently rub my where brady had gripped the sides of my hips, causing bruises to begin forming.

“do you wanna lay on your stomach?” andrei had asked, knowing i liked it when he fucked me from behind anyways. i nodded, my body was weak already.

andrei helped turn my body over, laying my legs down so that my hips would lay against his. he wrapped my legs around him before centering himself, and slowly pushing into me. a gasp escaped my lips, turning into a slow moan as he leaned over me, gently pressing his hand into the small of my back in order to push my arch further inward, making it better for the both of us.

the intimacy buzzing between me and andrei made brady begin to get hard again. “fuck..” he grumbled. i turned my head to look at him, reaching a hand up to stoke him while andrei slowly began to thrust into me.

i pushed my face into the sheets as pleasure overcame me. brady knew how to please me but andrei knew my body better than any one else. he would grab my thighs and place pressure in the right places , causing me to whimper while i continued to stroke brady. brady was a lot louder than andrei, as andrei would concentrate on pleasing me rather than himself so much. but alas, he’d let out soft grunts and groans. when i’m against him, i can feel him tense up. i love holding him when we fuck, just to feel how his body responds to me. i also love when he fucks me while i lay on my back so i can watch his face and how his hair falls over his eyes.

brady pushed his head back, groaning as i stroked him, stroking my thumb over his tip, making him shutter.

andrei leaned over me, placing one hand on my back before placing the other down next to my waist.

“детка…” he blew out, caught up in the feeling of our bodies intertwined. i love when he gets this worked up.

“Я тебя люблю..” he pushed his head down, panting as he thrusted into me. my free hand gripping the sheets as i could feel myself nearing.

i could barley focus on brady as andreis thrusts had me seeing stars.

“oh my god… please… fuck!!” i cried out , sloppily stroking brady’s cock as andreis rhythm faltered.

“do you wanna cum for andrei?” brady mumbled, watching as i panted.

“yes…fuck yes i do!!” i cried out.

“then cum for me baby…” andrei mumbled, grabbing a fistful of my hair, pulling my head back to hear me cry out as i came. i screamed out, cumming as andrei rutted his hips into mine, spilling himself into my already filled cunt. i slowly stroked brady as i struggled to stay composed.

andrei pulled out, watching as his cum spilled out of me, he took his fingers and pushed it back in. “dirty girl..” he smiled, looking back at brady who hadn’t cum again yet.

andrei gently picked me up, holding me in his arms. “hi baby..” he smiled, giving me a kiss on the head. “you’re doing so good, but why don’t you help brady cum one more time.” he said, pushing my hair from my eyes. i let out an exaggerated groan before kissing him quickly, and moving down in front of brady.

“sorry i couldn’t make you cum the first time..” i said, leaning up to give him a gentle kiss.

“it’s alright, princess.. how are you gonna repay me?” he smiled, staring down at me, his eyes were heavy.

andrei had stepped out of the room, going to put on his shorts he had had on before going to grab some food and water for all three of us.

i moved down between brady’s legs again, starting by licking the tip, covered in precum again.

“mmh…” i let out a gentle sound before licking a stripe all the way up his member, taking him into my mouth. he was too big to fully fit in my mouth, leading to him pressing his hand onto the back of my head, slowly pushing me further around his cock.

“oh my god” he groaned out, pushing his head back. he had already neared his finish while i was stroking his cock but he just needed to be pushed over the edge. the edge being my throat on his cock.

“yes baby- im.. fuck me! i’m gonna cum!!” he whined, groans leaving his mouth, he went into a frenzy, taking his two hands against my head, pushing me down further than i could take before he came in my mouth. he let go, realizing i needed to breath, his cum coating my mouth before i pulled off of him, licking the tip before forcing myself to swallow.

“oh look at you.. good girl..” he said, smiling down at me.

i leaned forward and pressed a kiss against his lips, forcing him to taste himself. he placed his hand in my hair, deepening the kiss.

“let’s clean you up.” he said, as he pulled away. brady then helped lay me down,

before grabbing his shorts and pulling them on. he walked into the bathroom that me and andrei shared, finding a clean washcloth. he soaked it in warm water before walking back out.

“spread your legs.” he said, as i shamefully did so, the post nut guilt washing over me, he wiped away where the cum had dried and had begin to spill out of me. “let’s make sure that stays in there…” he said, pushing his fingers in me again, causing me to cry out his name. the strongest bit of sensitivity ruined me. a low chuckle left him as andrei walked back in. sitting down next to me giving me water and some junky food. brady had found a shirt, seeing it was his he handed it to me and i pulled it on before him and andrei helped me get under the covers, laying down between the two of them, their arms draped over me while i quietly ate, turning on the tv to find something to watch.

“thank you..” i mumbled past a few sips of water. andreis face pressed against my neck, i could hear a soft.

“you’re welcome princess, i love you.”

“i love you too…and you too brady.”

causing a soft squeeze around my waist.

#brady skjei #andrei svechnikov #nhl fanfiction #nhl #hockey fanfiction #carolina hurricanes fanfiction #andrei svechnikov x reader #brady skjei x reader #smut #dirty smut

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[violetsandfluff]

Charlie has perfect pitch. And he can be a hell of a know-it-all at times. One night, you were right in the middle of a heated dream when Charlie shook you awake, grinning like the dickens.

“What?” you moaned, rubbing your eyes, still flustered by the dream.

“You were humming at an A-flat,” he went on to explain how he knew what you wanted. “I know you’re horny,” he said lowering his voice and licking his lips like a snake. “I know what you want and I fully intend to give it to you before the morning.”

“What do I want?” you tested him and he grinned.

“You wanna ride my cock while I degrade you. Just a little, the way you like it. Yes?”

“Charlieeeee,” you moaned, back arching as he began fingering your clit.

“I asked you a question, puppy, I would appreciate if you answered me.”

“Y-yes, ohmygosh.”

“C’mon, sit up. Prove to me that you’re a big girl, puppy. Yes?”

“Yes,” you replied thickly, voice quivering. You stuck your dripping self onto his rapidly hardening cock and began sliding it in and out. “Like this?”

“Don’t know, princess,” he responded dumbly. “Tell me, is it?”

“Degrade,” you commanded and he obeyed.

“Fuckin puppy, so easy. Barely gotta breathe and you’ll go feral, getting all messy in your lacy little granny panties,” he breathed between breathy groans. “What did you ever do to deserve me?”

You moaned again.

“E,” he said. “Can’t cum yet, pet, I’ve barely gotten started with you.”

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[mysmuttyy]

M.R

📸- jade69044 on Pinterest (her photos are amazing, check them out!)

PERSONALLY, this is what i believe mattheo riddle to be like. If you do not like the way I portray him, then i kindly advise you to move along 🤍

⚠️- includes smut, name calling, possibly offensive language, etc

🌈- purple means innocent & red means not so innocent

Mattheo has a tattoo of his mothers birthday on his heart.

Mattheo owns a red electric guitar, plays extremely well + has an amazing voice.

Mattheo loves swimming.

Mattheo loves the black lake and begs for you to go down there with him, either for a swim or just to sit under a tree.

Mattheo has a massive heart, always puts others before himself.

Mattheo is friends with longbottom & sticks up for him whenever it’s needed.

Mattheo loves to read to you.

Mattheo’s love language is physical touch. He loves to hold your hands, put his hand on your thighs, hug you, etc.

Mattheo: Aside from you and theodore, tom is his favourite person. Mattheo goes above and beyond to defend his older brother, as tom basically raised him.

Mattheo isn’t incapable of love, he can love, just doesn’t know how to express it.

Mattheo is top of all his classes, literally one of the smartest people, but he doesn’t like to show it.

Mattheo is literally cupid. He can tell who likes who and what people are good matches for one another.

Mattheo loves art; painting, drawing, etc.

Mattheo loves tattoos & has plenty of them. Sleeves that he lets you colour in.

Mattheo gym rat, man has massive muscles.

Mattheo loves making you nervous in public. He’ll secretly touch you, slap your ass, whisper dirty things in your ears, etc.

Mattheo calls you mommy when he’s feeling needy.

Mattheo is always horny, even after.

Mattheo is a switch; both dom and sub. He likes being a bottom, as well as a top.

Mattheo draws 🥵 photos of you two, but mostly you.

Mattheo gets hard easily, but only for you. You could touch him and boom, he’s hard.

Mattheo loves to call you a dirty slut, whore, stubborn bitch, etc.

Mattheo is obsessed with you, your body and always remind you how gorgeous you are. “You’re so gorgeous, it makes me so nervous.” , “Let me see that beautiful face, baby.”

Mattheo is a fucking MUNCH and a needy one at that. “Fuck, your pussy is so good.” , “Mhm, let me eat you out.” , “I’m not hungry for food, bitch, open your fucking legs.”

Mattheo likes to be called sir, makes him feel good.

Mattheo is a whiny boy, even when he’s dom. “Fuck, fuck.. good little slut, hm?” , “Please speak up, princess.”

Mattheo loves coming inside and will always beg for it. “Mommy, please! Let me.. let me cum inside hm? I’ll be a good boy!?” , “Fucking let me cum inside you, fuck!”

Mattheo loves getting head almost as much as he loves giving it.

Mattheo is extremely needy in the morning, he loves waking up with his throbbing cock in your mouth.

Mattheo never fails to fuck you good, it’s literally a talent of his.

Mattheo always makes you lose your ability to walk and laughs whenever you fall, but loves helping you around.

Mattheo is so easy to tease, he immediately breaks.

Mattheo secretly wishes you’d cuff him and edge him til he’s begging. If you were to do it, he wouldn’t make it easy for you and would def ‘punish’ you afterwards.

Mattheo fingers you in class, but stops when you get close then disappears for the rest of the day. At night you either have him begging for you to stop edging him, or you’re begging him to fuck you.

Mattheo fucks you before every game, claims it brings him luck. If he loses, you’re being fucked all night.

#mysmutty #benjamin wadsworth #smut #hp fancast #harrypotter #hp smut #dirty smut #i love dick #mattheofluff #mattheo x you #mattheoxreader #mattheo x y/n #mattheo riddle smut #mattheo riddle #slytherin boys #quidditch #guitarboy #cute smut #cute #spicy content #feeling spicy #mommy k!nk #mommy k1nk #yes sir #call me sir

[cinemastyles-backup]

Loved You First

Summary: a requested by: roryknoelle -"Could you do a friends to lovers smut with y/n and Harry, where Harry keeps seeing her date someone else, gets jealous and finally confesses. Also could you make it as dirty as possible lmao"

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, jealous Harry, oral (both), fingering, slight cockwarming, slight punishment, praising, absolute filth

My original CinemaStyles-blog has been terminated, so I created a new one.

FINE LINE HARRY

"So." Harry says, "You have a date tonight?"

I nod, "Yeah." I look over at him, "Is that okay with you?"

He laughs, "Yeah, why wouldn't it be?"

I shrug, "I don't know. It seemed like there was more to it." He shakes his head and goes back to watching tv, "I just wasn't sure if we were hanging out tonight or not."

"Oh god, did we have plans to? Did I totally double book myself?" I ask in a panic. He smile and shakes his head, "No, no. I was just asking."

I let out a sigh, "Oh okay. Good. We can hang out after?"

He raises his eyebrows, "What if he wants to come back here after? What are you going to tell him about the very handsome man camping out on your couch?"

He smirks and I laugh, "Okay first off. That was very egotistical, and second off, I wouldn't bring a guy back to my place. I don't want them knowing where I live until I know them better."

I look up from washing the dishes and he's looking at the tv, "Did you hear anything I said?"

He looks over at me, "What? Sorry. You lost me after you called me egotistical." He smirks and looks back at the tv.

I roll my eyes and smile. My eyes linger on Harry until my phone dings. He looks over and I quickly look away from him. I wipe my hands on my pants and pick up my phone,

Shawn: Would you like to meet at 6 for dinner instead of 8?

"He wants to meet at six instead of eight? Is that weird?" I bite my fingernail and look at Harry.

He shrugs, "Maybe he turns into a werewolf at nine." He move his fingers up and down, "Oooooo."

I laugh, "Stop it."

"How many dates have you been on with this guy?" Harry walks up and leans on the counter.

"This will be three."

"Three? Hmm." He shakes his head.

"What?"

He shakes his head and holds his hands out.

"Harry. What?" I walk over and set my phone down on the counter, "Talk to me."

"I think.. I'm going to go to the bar tonight." He taps the counter, "Feel free to join me?"

"You know.. hold on."  I tap my screen and smile as I do.

"What are you doing? Y/N. What are you-" he snatches my phone right after I hit send.

"Does your sister want to come out for drinks with us? I have a friend who is single and we can do a double date if you want." He drops the phone and looks at me with his mouth open, "Why? What. I don't-" he shakes his head.

"Come on, Harry. We can still hang out and you can maybe meet someone. His sister is very pretty and he did mention that all she ever finds is assholes, so I kind of talked you up a little bit so please. Don't be an asshole."

He sighs, "Y/N.. I don't.. I meant alone. With-"

"I know. But going to the bar sounds a lot more fun than some boring dinner." I look down at my phone.

"So he's boring?" Harry crosses his arms, "Hmm."

I shake my head, "No, no. I just mea-"

"No no." He cuts me off, "I know. You'd rather have me there incase things go south and you need a little pick me up."

I tilt my head, "That was one time Harry." I smirk slightly, "But it was a very good time. I will say that."

"My ego thanks you." He laughs, "I'm going to head home and get ready, I guess I'll go to the bar with you and your thing. I'll be back later."

"The thing's sister, Harry. You have a date, too!" I yell as he shuts my door.

——

There's a knock on my door and I walk to it, "Coming."

I open the door and put the back of my earring on, "Hey." I say with a smile. Harry is dressed in a pair of white pants and a black half unbuttoned shirt. I close the door and turn around, eyeing him up and down.

Harry looks me up and down and walks in, "Hello to you, too." I smile and pull my dress down, "Too much?"

He shakes his head and gives me a quick, "No."

"You okay?"

He mumbles something, but I can hear what he says.

"What?"

"I said I'm great. I just need a drink." He smiles and motions to the door, "Are we ready to go meet thing one and thing two?"

I laugh slightly, "Yeah yeah. I have to grab my purse and then we can go."

——

The car ride to the bar was very quiet, which isn't normal for Harry, but I didn't push because if it was really bothering him he'd talk to me .. eventually.

"Ready?" I ask giving him a smile. He smiles slightly and reaches over to fix my hair, "You look beautiful. If he doesn't see it, he's a fucking idiot."

He gets out of the car and I get out after him, "Thank you, Harry." I nudge his arm as he opens the door for me. I walk in and stand there, looking through the people for Shawn and his sister.

He raises his hand and I wave back, "They're over there. Come on!" I yell over the music to Harry and grab his wrist, pulling him along behind me.

"Hey, you look beautiful." Shawn says pulling me in for a hug. He glances over at Harry and his face kind of falls. Harry smirks and holds his hand out, "Hi, I'm Harry."

Shawn looks down at me and slowly stretches his arm out, "Shawn." He looks back at me and smiles, "Oh." His voice is nervous, "My sister is.." his hand falls down with a slap on his leg, "Already dancing with another guy."

I frown, "Did you tell her about Harry?"

He nods, "Yeah. Yeah I-"

"Oh my god, you must be y/n. Shawn talks about you all the time." She leans in and hugs me.

She's clearly tipsy already.

"Who's your friend?" She asks biting her lip while looking at Harry.

"That's Harry, Zoe." Shawn says quickly, "Harry. Zoe."

She walks over and lays a hand on Harry's arm.

I straighten up and look up at Harry, who looks very unamused.

"You're much more good looking than Shawn made you out to be. Come dance with me?" Zoe pulls on his arm and he pulls his arm away, "I need to drink."

He keeps his eyes on me until he turns to the bartender.

"He seems very.. gentleman like." Shawn clears his throat and looks down at me, "What are you having?"

"Already got it." Harry cuts in. He places a glass in my hand, "Tequila sunrise." He smiles and winks at me.

"Oh, yeah. Cool, cool." Shawn clenches his jaw and lets out a sigh, "Why don't we go dance? Yeah?"

I look over my shoulder mouthing a "thank you" to Harry. He nods and holds his drink up and Zoe walks back up to him.

I kind of feel guilty for setting him up on a blind date.

Shawn grabs my hips with his hands and I sip my drink. He spins me around and my eyes immediately find Harry.

His eyes are set on me and only me. Zoe keeps trying to talk to him but he just shrugs and nods, not breaking his stare.

She looks over at me and gives me a mean look, moving closer to Harry with a smirk growing on her face.

Shawn spins me around and pulls me closer to him, moving his body with mine.

I suddenly feel sick, like I don't want to be here anymore. I step back and finish my drink, "I need another one."

He nods and leads me back to the bar.

Zoe is still blabbing to Harry and he nods, "Mhm." Shawn hands me drink and I sit down on the bar stool.

"So, y/n." Shawn sits down and lays a hand on my thigh, "What are your plans after this?"

I shrug and aggressively sip my straw, "I'm not.. too sure really."

"Oh well I thought you'd like to maybe come back to my place?"

No.

"Oh, well.. I actually have to be up early so.. I really wasn't planning on staying out too late." I lie, "Maybe so-"

"Ah." Zoe yells, "What the hell, Shawn. I thought you were setting me up with someone who wasn't an asshole." Zoe slams her glass down and scoffs as she walks away.

"What the hell did you do to my sister, Harry?" Shawn says standing up. Harry turns slowly and sets his glass down, "I didn't do anything, Shawn." Harry chuckles slightly, "That was the issue, apparently."

"What are you saying?" Shawn steps closer and I get up, putting my hands on each of their chests, "okay. Okay. Stop it." I look at both of them and Harry shakes his head, "Fuck this. I'm not settling for someone's slutty sister."

"You mother fu-" Shawn goes for Harry but I step in between them, "You gonna hit me too?" He sighs and steps back.

"I'm out of here." Harry grumbles and walks away.

"I don't know what his problem is, but he needs to seriously work on his shit." Shawn runs a hand through his hair, "I'm going to go find Zoe." He kisses my head, "I'll call you later."

I stand there for a a moment before I walk out of the bar. I walk down the street a few steps looking for Harry before I pull my phone out to call him.

I hear his phone ring and I jump turning towards the ally, "What the fuck is wrong with you, Harry?" I yell as I shove my phone back into my purse. He walks towards me and shakes his head, "If you're just going to yell at me, I'd rather not hear it."

"What the hell was that?" I ask but he keeps walking. I let out a groan, "Fuck. Harry." I walk quickly to catch up to him, my heels clicking and clacking against the side walk.

He stops when he reaches his car and turns around, "What do you want me to say? Hmm?" He flings his hands in the air, "I wasn't interested in Zoe.. I'm-"

He stops talking and sighs, "You know what.. not even going to waste my breathe."

"What is going on with you? Seriously Harry."

He reaches for the door handle and I put my hands on the hood of his car, "You're not going anywhere until you talk to me."

He stands there with his arms crossed.

"I tried to do you a favor and help you by setting you up with someone who-"

"Help me?" He cuts me off and laughs, "No." he shakes his head.

I sigh and shake my head, "I don't know what you want me to do."

"We'll for starters, don't set me up with your boyfriend's sister." He yells and fails to hold back his laugh.

"What did you do that caused her to make a scene like that?" I look up at him and he shrugs, "Is because I just didn't like her not a good enough answer?"

"But why didn't you-"

"Because she isn't you." He yells cutting me off.

I stand there staring at him and watch at he slowly walks over to me. I stand up from leaning on the car and turn towards him.

"She isn't you." He whispers as he walks up to me quickly, grabbing my face and pulling me in to kiss him.

Our lips move in sync as he pushes be back against the car, "I'm so fucking in love with you, y/n. I wish you would have noticed it sooner."

His lips go back to mine before I even have a chance to say anything. His tongue pushes against mine and he kisses back my jaw line, "Please." He begs, "Just let me finally have you."

I slowly look up at him and nod, "Take me home, Harry." He kisses me again and quickly opens the car door. I slide in and take a deep breathe as I pull the seat belt over my body.

"There's a lot of things I've been waiting for, y/n." He starts the car, "you being all of them."

I reach over and twirl his hair around my fingers, "Then let's cross them off." I bite my lip, "I love you. I just-" I sigh and shrug, "I wasn't sure if you were just my friend or not."

"I don't want to be friends, y/n. Since that night, I've had this.. this love for you and seeing you date other guys.. fuck." He tilts his head and sigh, "Makes me so-"

"Jealous?" I ask with a smirk.

He nods, "And so fucking pissed." He lays a hand on my thigh, "Seeing him touch you.." he slides his hand up, "Made me want to take you, lift that hot little dress up, and fuck the absolute fucking shit out of you on the bar."

His words make my breathe catch in my throat, "Harry." I whisper lowly.

"I've wanted you. For so long, y/n. I just can't sit back and watch you leave me anymore."

I unbuckle and lean over. I plant kisses along his jaw line and lay a hand on his already hard cock that straining against his pants, "I'm not going anywhere."

He moans as I palm his cock, "I promise I'll make it up to you when we get home." I lick up his neck and gently sink my teeth onto his ear lobe, "Punish me, baby. Treat me like your little slut."

He leans his head back slightly and groans, "Oh fuck, I'm going to. I promise."

I continue to kiss his neck, leaving little hickeys here and there. He moans as I grip his cock, "Almost home, baby."

I fall back into the seat and nod, "You have me so wet, Harry." I bring my dress up slightly and run a finger up and down my clothed pussy.

"I can't wait for your cock to be inside of me." I smile and bite my lip as he glances over at me. He clenches his jaw and reaches over. He slips his fingers inside the side of my panties and rubs a finger up and down my slit.

"Fuck." He groans shifting in his seat, "You are so fucking soaked for me."

His finger plays around with my folds, sliding in and out every now and then.

I moan loudly and tilt my head back, "Fuck, Harry."

He sucks in air, "My name is so hot coming from your lips." He takes his hand away and parks the car. He doesn't give me a moment to move before he's unbuckled and leaning over the center console.

His fingers find their place in my pussy, this time he isn't teasing me.

He thrusts his fingers in and out at a fast but satisfyingly pace.

I arch my back and slam my hand against the dash, letting out a pleasured scream.

Harry kisses me to quiet me, "Shh, baby. Don't want to cause a scene in the parking lot."

His hand keeps fucking me, quickly bringing me to, what I assume is, the first orgasm of many. I whimper against his lips and he chuckles, "No one can make you cum like I can."

I nod, my chest rising and falling quickly, "Only you, Harry."

"Only me. Now, come on." He slowly pulls his fingers out and fixes my drenched panties. I slowly spin around and set my legs on the floor. Harry opens my door and helps me out.

He pulls me over and kisses me, "I can't keep my hands off of you." He presses his cock into my leg, "Fuck." He shuts the door with a slam, "Come on."

I follow him up to my door and he unlocks it with his key, not letting go of my hand. He pulls me in and my back meets the door as it slams shut.

He drops to his knees and pulls the wet fabric down my legs. He pushes my dress up and lifts my leg as His mouth attaches to me and I let out a gasp, "Fuck. Fuck." I grab the door knob and grab a fistful of Harry's hair with my other.

He moans against me and nudges my clit with his nose, "Mmm."

"H-Harry." I already feel like I'm going to cum again, "Fu-" I whimper and push my head into the door, "Fuck." I moan and roll my hips on his tongue.

"You taste heavenly, y/n." He groans as he stands up. He places a hand around my neck, his fingers slowly squeezing the sides. He kisses me and I moan as I taste myself on his tongue.

"Don't you taste good, sweetheart?" He whispers, "I could eat you all day."

I nod and moan at his words.

He slips his hands behind me to my back and slowly unzips my dress and quickly takes it off my body.

He takes a step back, his eyes scan over my naked figure and he smirks, "I've missed seeing you like this."

I bite my lip and watch him as he admires me.

He unbuttons his shirt the rest of the way, shrugging it off his shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. He kicks off his shoes and undoes his pants.

I look down at his cock that's straining against his boxers and I step towards him.

"Let's go somewhere that's more comfortable for your knees, baby." He holds his hand out and I take it. He leads me up the steps and as soon as we reach the top, we're on each other making out as we back into the bedroom.

I kick my heels off before falling back onto the bed, "Fuck." He groans as he takes his boxers off. He pumps his cock a few times and crawl up and lay on my stomach, "Let me."

Before he answers I take his cock in my mouth. I work the tip with my tongue and his breathe hitches and he moans. "Fuck, y/n."

I wrap my hand around him, stroking him, "Does that feel good, daddy?"

His snaps down quickly and a smirk grows on his lips, "It feels amazing, baby." He brushes a hand over my hair, "Now keep doing it." He pushes my head back down onto his cock and he lets out a groan, "Fuck, yeah baby."

I bob my head up and down and reach up to gently massage his balls. He lets out a gasp and bucks his hips, "Sh-shit."

He pulls back, "You're going to make me cum, and I really don't want to end the night this early." He smiles and walks around to sit on the bed. I turn my body and lay on my side, "How do you want me?"

He smirks and leans back against the headboard. He motions for me to come to him, "Any way I can get you." He whispers as I straddle him.

I drag my fingers down his chest and stomach and wrap my fingers around his cock, holding it as I slide down onto him. I bring my hand up and lay it on his chest, "Harry." I breathe out.

He bites his lip and grips my hips, "That feel good?"

I nod quickly, "Yes."

He brushes hair from my face, "Don't move."

"W-what?"

"You heard me." He smirks and tilts his head back and rests it, "I'm punishing you. Remember? So you're going to sit there for a little bit and I'm going to admire how fucking sexy you look on my cock."

I whimper slightly, "no, please."

He smirks, "Uh huh."

I dig my nails into his shoulders, "Harry." I whine, "Please."

"If you move, I'll make your wait longer for my cock and I know you want it so bad." He reaches up and plays with my nipples, "I love you."

I look at him, forgetting what we're doing for a moment and smile, "I love y-you." He thrusts his hips up gasping me to gasp, "Harry."

"Say it again. I love when you say it."

He grips my hips and slowly rocks them on his cock. The teasing has my brain fuzzy, "I-I.." I moan, "I love.. fuck.. I love you." I wrap my arms around his neck, "I love you."

He presses his lips to mine and slides a hand up my back, "I've waited to hear you say that." He kisses down my neck, "Now fuck your self on my cock, baby."

I quickly start to bounce, moaning loudly against his neck, "H-Harry."

He moans and holds me tighter, "Fuck."

He lets me ride him for a little longer before he leans me back, "Bend over." I nod and roll off of him, getting onto my knees. I slowly bend over and rest my head on the bed.

Harry positions himself behind me and brings his hand down on my ass cheek with a hard slap before he grips my hips.

I let out a whimper and he pushes himself into me, "Fuck."

He pulls out and thrusts in hard which causes me to let out a scream, "Fuck."

His thrusts are hard and slow and his moans are loud.

"You sound so hot, Harry." I moan pushing my hips back to meet his. He trails a hand up my back and wraps my hair around it, "Do I?" He groans as he pulls me up so my back meets his chest, "You like it when I moan for you?"

"Yes daddy." I moan, "Fuck, yesyesyes."

"Only for you, huh?" He pulls my hair and pushes into me, "Hmm?"

"O-only for me." I repeat, "Only me."

"You're damn right baby." He starts to thrusts again and rests his head on my shoulder, "Fuck." I reach back to grab his wrist but he takes my arm and pins it against my lower back.

He reaches around and his fingers wrap around my throat with his other hand.

I bite my lip and my moans are slightly muffled.

"Your pussy feels fucking good squeezing around my cock." He moans, "Fuck."

I whimper and my eyes roll back as I cum again.

"Again? Look at you, sweetheart. Keeping daddy's cock wet." He lets go of my throat and his thrusts slow down. He lets go of my arm and rolls me over, leaning down to hover his body over mine, "You're going to make me cum soon, where do you want it?"

I lean up and kiss him, "Where ever you want me to have it."

He smirks, "Good answer, sweetheart." He slide aback in and groans, "You're so good to me." He interlocks his fingers with mine and pins my hands above my head.

I wrap my legs around his waist and arch my back, "Fuck. Fuck." I moan and tilt my head back.

"Y/N." Harry breathes out, "I-I.. you need to.. un-"

I tighten my legs around him, "I want all of you."

He smirks and his head falls slightly as he groans one final time. He squeezes my hands as he cums.

He lifts his head and shakes it's while looking at me, "You.." he laughs slightly and gently let's go of my hands.

"Hey, it seemed like a good idea at the time, okay." I laugh and shrug, "Nothing we can do about it now." He nods, "You're right. Are you okay? I didn't hurt you did I?"

He reaches out and brushes my cheek with his thumb. I shake my head and lay a hand on his, "No. I'm okay." He leans in and kisses me, "You know. I should probably ask just to make it official."

I tilt my head, my head still slightly fuzzy.

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

I smile and nod, "Yes, Harry. Only if you'll be my boyfriend?" I laugh and he smiles.

"I think I can do that." He leans in and kisses me, "I really do love you."

I look down at him and run a hand through his hair, "And I really love you." He smiles and gets up and walks over to my dresser, "Here." He pulls out a shirt and throws it to me.

I unfold it and smile, "When did you put that in there?" I slip his shirt on. He shrugs, "Earlier today. I knew you liked it so much, so." He slips on a a pair of sweats he had in the bottom drawer and I laugh, "When did you move in?"

He shrugs, "I'm always here so."

"No, no. I'm not complaining, that's actually smart." I stand up and he holds up a lace pair of panties, "Wear these ones please? And no pants." He winks.

"Give them here." I smile and shake my head, "Spoiled is what you are, Harry. Spoiled." He walks over to me and holds me, "I know. I know. But. I'll make you something to eat in return."

"Oh okay, now I'm spoiled. Please do."

We walk downstairs and I laugh as I seen the trail of clothes going from the door to the steps.

My phone rings in my purse and I grab it off the floor and get it out, "Oh shit."

"What babe?" Harry asks peaking his head out from the kitchen.

"It's thing one calling." I roll my eyes and toss it onto the couch. I go to walk away and it rings again. Harry walks out with a smirk and picks it up, "She's busy."

He chuckles and hangs up, "Took care of that for you."

He tosses my phone down and pulls me with him to the kitchen.

"Thank you." I say looking up at him. He gives me a kiss, "Anything for you."

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No one told Y/N and Harry that taking care of a baby would be so difficult. Don't get them wrong. They love their little baby girl, Lily, and would give up their life in an instant to save her however some nights can be difficult. Lily is just like her mother as Harry likes to say, Feisty, dramatic and a little bratty. She would cry for hours on end someday. Harry and Y/N feel like they don't have time for themselves at all.

Currently, Y/N is lying with her back resting on the headboard of their king-sized bed in their shared bedroom. It was 7pm and time for little Lily’s meal. So she started breastfeeding their little daughter. Y/N couldn't help but stare at how beautiful their little baby girl is. She has got Harry’s beautiful, forest green eyes and Y/N’s golden-brown hair colour with little curls. She was the perfect blend between the both, inheriting their best genes. After about 10 minutes of admiring their little child, Y/N realised that Lily had already fallen asleep. This is not common because even though Lily is just 5 months old she is a proper cute, bratty, attention-loving child just like her mother. She wouldn't get to bed without extra attention and pampering from both her parents. Y/N was grateful, Lily went to bed early without any problem. Soon, Y/N walked out of their room and put Lily in her cute cradle in her own bedroom.

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Summary: Y/N is Louis’ tour photographer and he finally lets them know that he’s interested in them.

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, dominant!louis, smoking (weed/cigarettes), drinking alcohol, hair pulling, slight choking, biting, unprotected sex, oral, (both), praising, filth

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——

Your alarm goes off and you roll out of bed.

Louis has a show today, and show days, are busy.

You take a shower, blow dry your hair and walk out to get dressed. There’s a knock on your door and you walks over, still in your towel you open the door.

There stands Louis.

His eye brows lift up and he smirks, “Good morning, gorgeous.”

A blush rises on your cheeks and you tighten your grip on the towel, “Thank you.”

“Just making sure you’re up.” Louis eyes flick up and down from your body to your eyes.

“Almost am.”

He nods, “Alright.” He winks and walks away. You shut the door and let out a sigh, “Fuck.” You whisper to yourself.

You’re very good at keeping your composure around Louis, but in all reality it’s hard because he makes you extremely nervous and instantly turned on.

You absolutely adore him.

You can tell there’s something between you two. Has been since day one, honestly. He’s always got his eyes on you. Trying to subtly tease you.

He knows what he tries to do, and he knows that it gets you.

Every time. No matter what he does.

You get dressed, comfy for breakfast and then sound check and stuff.

You’ll dress up for the show tonight.

You always do, and Louis loves it.

He loves that you are comfortable enough to bum it around him, and the fact that you wear his merch hoodies is even hotter to him.

He also loves that you dress up for his show in outfits that show just the right amount of skin in all the right places.

You slip on your shoes and grab your backpack and camera bag. You slip your phone into your hoodie pocket and walk out. You go down to the lobby and everyone is standing there deciding on where to go.

“Ah, there she is.” Louis teases.

“Oh stop it.” You roll your eyes and walk over to him, “What’s going on?”

“They’re trying to figure out where they want food from.”

“Oh, I see. We’ll I’m going to the bus. I need to look at my cameras settings.” You give him a smile and walk out of the hotel doors. You make your way around to the buses and Louis’ voice causes you to stop walking.

“Hey, y/n.” Louis jogs up to catch up with you.

“What’s up, Tommo?” You smirk at the nickname and he smiles, “I wanted to see if you cared where we order from?”

You shake your head, “Uh, no. I don’t really mind. Where ever is fine with me.” You reach out and pluck the cigarette from his lips and put it between your own.

“You know that’s bad for you, right?” You smile as you hold in the smoke before blowing it out.

He laughs and points to you, “You know that’s bad for you, too. Yeah?”

You take another puff before handing it back to him, “So?” You smirk and blow out the smoke before walking away.

——

“You like the hoodie?” Louis asks walking up next to you. You look up from your camera and smile at him, “I love it. It’s super comfy.”

“good, yeah no I like that one too.” He takes out his cigarettes and tilts it towards you. You smirk and reach over and take one. You rest it between your lips and he brings the lighter up for you.

“Thanks.” You say after taking a puff. He nods and lights his own.

He’s always seemed nervous around you too, but you knew that he was trying his best to act like he wasn’t.

“Are you excited for tonight’s show?” You flick the ash off your cigarette, “They’re doing some fam projects, I seen on Instagram they’re doing one for Angels Fly.”

He smiles, “Yeah, I love when they do that. It really means something, you know?”

You nod, “It’s one of my favorite things to take pictures of.”

“One of?” Louis smirks, fishing for you to tell him that he’s the other thing you like to take pictures of.

“You already know that, Louis.” You smirk and drop your cigarette, stepping on it to put it out.

“Yeah, but I like to hear you say it.” He lays a hand on your lower back and you tighten your grip on your camera.

His touch drives you insane.

You take a few steps back and point your camera at him, “Stay right there.” You smirk and play around with the settings, snapping a few pictures in the process.

“Thanks.” You go to walk away and Louis steps towards you, “You’re coming on the next tour I do, I hope you know.”

You nod, “Looking forward to it.”

——

You sit down on the stage. You set your camera down and take off your sweatshirt, revealing a tight tank top that you may or may not have worn on purpose.

You set down the sweatshirt and pick up your camera and you can feel a set of eyes on you. You glance around, trying to find him, smirking when you meet his stare.

He shakes his head slightly, smirking as he turns to talk to someone. You look down and smile, internally celebrating that Louis has definitely taken an interest in you.

You clicked through the practice shots and bite your lip at a picture of Louis.

He’s so hot. You would do anything for that man.

“Are you going to go through those pictures after the show?” Louis says walking up to you, “Is that what you usually do?”

You look up at him and nod, “Yes sir, it is.” You smile at him as you see his eyes glance down to your exposed cleavage.

“I wouldn’t mind having company.”

He blinks at your words and nods, “Alright, yeah, cool. Cool.” He smiles and walks away. You bite your lip and look down, tapping your finger against your camera as you think about tonight.

——

“Hey, y/n.” Louis comes up to you, “If you wanted to go ahead and get ready for the show, you can.”

“Sweet, thanks.” You stand up and grab your hoodie, bending over just a little bit more on purpose, “If you get around ready and you’re bored, come find me.”

He nods and bites his lip as he watches you walk away. You’re wearing his favorite leggings, he loves the way they hug your ass and make it look amazing.

You go into the dressing room and go through your clothes.

You decide on a red bustier crop top, black denim shorts with white flames on the pockets, and white boots.

Basically, the rockstar girlfriend look that the fandom has decided is the tours dress code.

You sit down and start doing your hair and makeup. You do a basic half up pony and pull some of your bangs out in the front.

Your makeup is simple, mascara, some liner. Easy.

“There ya are.” Louis says as he walks in the room, “Been lookin for ya.”

You turn and motion towards the room, “I’ve been here.”

“You look fuckin’ incredible.” Louis lips part slightly, “I mean, you look incredible every fuckin’ show it’s just-“

You cut him off, “I get it. We finally have the balls to act on it.” You laugh and stands up. You fix your shorts slightly and Louis eyes go straight to the skin on your stomach.

You chew on your lip as you let him study the image in front of him for a few moments.

You walk over and snake your hands around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. His hands instantly grip your hips.

They slide around to your back to pull your closer. You quickly move into making out.

And it’s hot.

“You drive me crazy.” Louis mumbles as he kisses down your neck, “Walking around here everyday knowin’ that I want ya..”

His teeth sink into the skin of your neck, pulling and sucking. You moan as a purple mark forms under his touch and your fingers pulls at the hair on the nape of his neck.

His groans with your touch and tilts his head back. You take action and quickly attach yourself to his neck and he doesn’t fight you.

He tilts his head over to give you more room.

He wants you to touch him in any way you want to.

“Fuck, babe.” Louis groans as you nibble little marks into his skin, “no bad ones until after, yeah?”

“I take it.. we won’t be looking at pictures after the show?” You smile and lean back to look at him.

He shrugs, “We can do that after.” He smiles before he leans in to kiss you. His hands cup your cheeks and you wrap your arm around his waist.

“I’m gonna have you feelin’ so good tonight, love.” Louis groans lowly, “All I’m gonna be thinkin’ about during the show.”

His fingers lightly trace over the skinny little straps of your shirt, “How quickly this shirt is coming off this body later.”

“Louis.” You whimper, “don’t tease me.”

He chuckles slightly, “alright. But just because we don’t have enough time for anythin’.” He looks down over your body and whistles, “You’re so fuckin’ hot.”

“I’ll show you that I can get even hotter later on.” You walk away and grab his hand to lead him out of the room.

He stops you for a quick second to adjust himself, “Sorry.” He laughs as you guys walks out. You let go of his hand and put your camera around your neck, “Good luck tonight.” You glance over at Louis and smile.

He lets out a sigh and shakes his head as he smiles, “All I’m gonna be thinkin’ about.” He leans in to quickly peck your lips before he walks around to get ready to go on.

You look around and quickly make your way to the side of the stage, getting ready for Louis to come on.

The lights start to flash and the beat of the song plays loud through the speakers. You kneel down, taking pictures of the band members before Louis comes on.

Your heart starts beating fast, like you’re in the crowd seeing him for the very first time. It’s like that all the time with him.

He glances over at your and you snap the perfect few.

He walks around stage and you move around, getting into the perfect spots for the shots.

He looks so sexy in that green t shirt, and the way he eggs the crowd on by moving his fingers like that - Hell, it makes your thighs ache for him to be grabbing onto you.

The first song ends and you’re kneeling down over in the corner of the stage, taking pictures of the fans and their signs.

“Y/N! You’re so hot!”

You laugh and bat the air, “Oh stop it.” You look over at Louis and you can tell he’s clenching his jaw, “You know, she is pretty hot ain’t she.”

Your cheeks turn the heat on full blast as the crowd cheers and agrees with Louis statement.

You look at him and shake your head as he stares at you with a smug grin.

The band starts playing the next song and eventually it rounds off into the end of the night and Louis is getting ready to play Silver Tongues.

You jump down and wait for him to come down to the pit.

You stand up and snap pictures as he jumps down and runs over to the left side first. You’re just as quick as he is so you always have enough shots of this and you’re thankful for it.

A smile sets on his face the whole time he’s doing what he does and you love that.

He returns to stage and you manage to make your way back up to side stage. Louis says his goodbye and runs off stage. You snap a few pictures of the crowd before going to meet Louis.

“That’s was amazing! You did so good.” You smile and hug him. He squeezes your body against his, “Didn’t like the comment about you being hot though.”

His words are low and you can tell he’s mad.

“Your hands are the only hands that will be on this body in a way that is only meant for you.” You look up at him and whisper quietly, “I promise,”

“Fuckin’ right.” He steps back as some people walk by and you cross your arms.

“Great show, Louis.”

“Yeah it was sick!”

“Thank you. Thank you.” Louis nods and finishes his drink, “I’m going to go out and see the fans by the fence if that’s alright with you.”

“That’s totally fine. I need to grab my stuff to take to the bus anyway.” You motion towards the room.

“I’ll walk with you. We’re both goin that way anyway, yeah?”

You smile and nod, “Works for me.”

You guys go and gather your things and head towards the exit towards the busses. Without even thinking and realizing, you take each others hand and walk out.

A few moments later, as you and Louis are lost in conversation, you hear screaming.

Realization sets in and you drop each others hands, “Oops.” You laugh slightly and look up at Louis.

“Definitely going to be dating rumors, I think.” Louis chuckles and walks you to the bus.

“I mean..” you look over at him slowly, “They don’t have to be rumors.. Do they?”

He shakes his head and presses his lips to yours, “Definitely not.”

——

You stayed in the bus while Louis went to do a little meet and greet.

He was out there for a good twenty minutes or so before finally coming back on. The rest of the bend follows in and eventually you guys end up back at the hotel.

In your hotel room with Louis.

You knew you weren’t looking at pictures right now.

As soon as you set your bags down, Louis hands travel all around your body as he walks you over to the bed. He turns your around and unbuttons your shorts.

His eyes stay on yours the whole time he pushes them down your legs. His hand slips between your thighs and presses up on your clothes pussy.

“Soaked little thing, aren’t ya?” Louis chuckles as he slips his shirt off, “I fuckin’ love lookin’ at you.”

He pushes you back on the bed and kisses down your neck. He kisses down over your exposed skin all the way to your legs.

Your breath catches in your throat as he kisses towards your soaked pussy.

“I bet you taste even better.” He mumbles as he pulls your panties down your legs. You spread your legs, welcoming him, “Please, baby.”

Louis smirks and licks his lips before leans in and sinking his pussy into your aching core. You let out a whine and lay a hand on the back of his head, “Fuck, yes.”

He pinches and pulls at your skin, groaning against you. You lay your leg over his shoulder and arch your back, “Fuck, yes. Yes baby.”

You pant as your moan out, clenching around his tongue as you cum.

“Fuck.” You whisper letting your legs fall outward, “You’re so good at that.”

Louis leans up and smirks, “I can tell with how fast you came.”

You smile and cover your face as you laugh.

“Hey, get over here.” Louis pulls you over to him, “Can you show me what the pretty little mouth can do?”

You look up at him, taking your bottom lip between your teeth as you nod.

He smirks, “That’s me girl.”

You shift down and place your hands on his thighs, sliding them up so you can undo his jean. Your look up at him, smiling as you drag your fingers over his pinned down cock.

He groans slightly, “C‘mon, babe.”

He helps you get his jeans off and you quickly move in to free his cock from his boxers.

He gasps as you take him in your hand.

He watches as you brush your hair from your shoulder and lick your lips before you take him into your mouth. You work to coat him in your saliva.

“Fucks sake.” He moans as you swirl your tongue around him, “Fuckin’ hell, baby.” He holds your hair out of the way and gently guides your head up and down.

You relax and drop your head, slowly taking him into your throat. You gag around him slightly and he moans, bucking his hips, “Fuck, doin’ so good with takin my cock.”

He holds your head there for a few quick seconds before pulling you off of him. You blink and wipe your cheeks and he rubs your chin, “You alright?”

You nod and move up to straddle him, “Uh huh.” You reach down and grab his cock, steadying it so you can sit on it.

He places one hand on your hips and the other on your thighs, watching as his cock disappears inside of you.

“Shit.” He groans and bites his lip, “It’s about damn time I’ve felt this pussy.. fuck.”

He looks down and watches as your pussy takes his cock with ease, “That’s it baby.” He slides his hand up and pulls as your top, “take this off. I wanna see those perfect tits.”

You slip the top off over your head and look down at him. His hands automatically go to your perked nipples.

You close your eyes, tilting your head back as you grind down on his cock, moaning out loudly as he pinches your nipples.

“Such a beautiful fuckin’ body.” He moves his hand up and gently lays it around your throat, “Such a good girl.”

You slide your hand down and rest your finger tips on his stomach, “Best cock I’ve ever had.” You whimper out, “So fucking good.”

“Keep talkin baby.” Louis moans as he squeezes his fingers a little bit, “shit.”

“You make me feel so good.” You moan out, “Fuck, I-I’m gonna cum again.” You bite your lip and gasp as you grind down onto his cock.

“Fuck, babe. Where do you want me to cum?” Louis grips your hips with both hands.

“Doesn’t matter.” You blurt out, “Fuck, just fuck me.”

Louis grips your hips and starts thrusting his hips upward, pounding into you from below.

You dig your nails into his skin and look down at him. Your lips are parted slightly as your eyes close and open every so often.

“Look so beautiful on top of me like this.” Louis looks you up and down and watches as your tits bounce with each thrusts.

“Fuck, I’m gunna coat that pussy with my cum.” Louis moans and tilts his head back as you take over with bouncing on his cock.

You place your hands on his chest, leaning on him as you moan, “Fuck, fuck, yesyesyes.” You let out a satisfying scream and sink down into his cock.

You feel his cock twitch inside of you and you bite your lip at the feeling.

A few moments go by and you’ve both calmed your breathing, you move off of Louis and lay beside him.

He pulls you into his body and lets out a sigh, “You ready to go again?” Louis asks as he tucks his other arm behind his head.

You laugh and tilt your head up to look at him, “Is it bad I’m thinking the same thing?”

——

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[cinemastyles-blog]

Just Like the Movies?

Summary: Harry and y/n are in a movie together and they film a fight scene and Harry yelling at y/n is enough for her to go home with him and it reveals something for the both of them.

NOT A REQUEST (or edited yet)

Warnings: SMUT 18+, strong language, yelling fight scene act, unprotected sex, cream pie, emotional sex so not much talking during, admitting love for each other, semi regular filth, kinda short?? But enjoy!

HARRY’S HOUSE HARRY

"They're ready for you on set, Y/N." Nadine, the hair dresser says as she pops her head into your trailer.

You look over at her, "I'm nervous." You rub your hands together, "My hands keep sweating. Shit." You sigh and lay a hand on your forehead.

"It's just Harry." She says with a chuckle, "He's such a teddy bear, babe. You'll do great." She motions for you to go with her, "come, come."

You laugh and shake your head, "You're no help."

She shrugs, "Can't say I didn't try." She winks looks over at you as you start to walk with her, "Honestly." She stops you and leans in, "You can cut the off screen sexual tension with a knife so.."

You push her gently and gasp, "No. stop."

You can't lie, you liked Harry.

A lot.

"I'm serious. You guys... it's gonna happen." She lowers her voice as you walk up to the set, "and if I were you.. I wouldn't hesitate to jump his bones."

You laugh and shake your head, "You're supposed to be my hair dresser, Nay, come on now."

She raises an eyebrow, "Aren't hair dressers supposed to gossip with their clients?" You laugh and sigh, "Got me there."

"Y/n. Over here." The director, Elliot yells as he waves to you. You take a deep breathe and Nadine whispers a quiet, "You got this."

You walk over, "What's up?"

"Have you seen Harry?"

You shake your head, "No. but I can go find him." He nods and turns to talk to the other crew member.

You walk to Harry's dressing room and as you round the corner, you freeze.

Harry is standing there shirtless as the stylist is figuring out his clothing. Her hands lay on his stomach, and you try hard to hide your slight jealously.

"Elliot is looking for you, Harry." You look up at him and he smirks, "Tell him I'll be there in a minute. I was late getting here."

"Late? You're going to be in trouble." You tease with a smile. He shrugs, "I think I'll be alright."

You roll your eyes and laugh as you walk out the door, "I'll tell him you'll be there in five."

"Thank you."

"Uh huh."

You and Harry were friends a little while before getting casted together. But, this movie did bring you and Harry so much closer.

And yes, you know about the off screen sexual tension, too.

So does Harry.

You point back as you walk up to Elliot, "He'll be out in five."

"Thank you, my shining star. Are we ready for todays scene?" He smirks slightly and you shrug, "I mean, I scream at Harry and he screams at me. What more could anyone ask for?"

You laugh and he nods, "I had to. Ever since yours in Private Affair and his in his movies, I had to. You both are brilliant and you both mad.."  He chef kisses his fingers and you smile, "Thank you, Elliot. I just hope it go-"

"This movie is coming along beautifully thanks to you two. This will only make it better." He winks and looks up, "Ah. He finally arrives." He watches as Harry comes over and you almost gasp at how good Harry looks.

"Styles. There you are, hey listen. I had a few ideas about todays set." He walks away with Harry, and you're to focused on him to even hear what Elliot says.

You walk over to makeup, sitting down in the chair and chatting with one of the supporting actors.

A few moments later, Harry slowly leans around the door and nods for you to come out into the hallway.

You nod and get up, walking out to meet him, "What's up?" He stares at you for a quick moment, "Come with me."

You follow him down the hall to his dressing room. He opens the door and checks you out as you walk in first. Your lips twitch into a small smirk and quickly drops as the words roll off of his tongue.

"Elliot wants us to throw in a sex scene."

"He does?" You raise your eyebrows, "Why?"

You weren't opposed to the idea at all.

He shrugs, "he thinks that it will bring the characters closer for the end of then movie I guess? He tried explaining it to him but I honestly wasn't listening."

Your furrow your brows, "Oh?" You laugh slightly, "Aren't you supposed to listen to the director?"

He chuckles and nods, "yeah, yeah." He scratches his neck and sighs, "I'll be honest, I've been a lot focused on something else lately."

"Oh yeah?" You look up at him slightly, "What's that?"

He shakes his head, "That's another conversation for another time. This scene won't happen for a few weeks so we have time to prepare in any way we need."

You smirk slightly and nod, "I have a few ideas in mind on how we can prepare."

"Oh do you?"

"I do."

"Harry?" There's a knock on the door, "It's time."

"Ready to get screamed at?" Harry raises his eyebrows at you. You didn't want to be too honest, but fuck it, "If I'm being honest with you, Harry."

You pause, unsure if you want to continue.

"Yeah?" He tilts his head, waiting for you to continue. You walk over to him and place a hand on his chest.

His eyes immediately move to your hand and then to you as you speak, "I'm probably going to get so turned on from you screaming at me."

His eye brows go up and he smiles while he shakes his head, "So what you're saying is.. you're coming home with me?"

You shrug, "If I can wait that long." You smirk and he sighs, "You have no idea how long I've been waiting to hear those words."

He leans down and presses his lips to yours, "I'm going to take such good care of you." He whispers before going back to kiss you.

"Let's go yell at each other."

——

A little while later, you and Harry are now shooting the last shot for the day.

You slam your hands on the counter breathing heavy, "Just. Fucking. leave!" You scream towards Harry, who is playing the character, Sam.

"I'm not fucking leaving, Allie. Not until you tell me why the fuck you let that guy touch you like that!" Harry screams back as he takes a steps closer.

You feel like your knees could go weak, your heart speed up every time he screams at you, we'll you character.

You love it.

Especially since he has to play jealous.

"Aw. Is someone jealous?" You tease, "Too bad you don't have the ri-"

"Don't even fucking say that." Harry walks over and slams his hands down, "You we're going to fucking break up with me first, Allie."

You jerk your head back, "No. Sam. I wasn't. You just go and let your idiotic fucking friends get into that tiny little brain of yours and control you." You laugh slightly, "Kinda like that rat from Ratatouille."

You can tell that that line gets Harry every time and he hides a smirk from the camera. You're trying your best to keep it together, biting the inside of your lip.

Harry takes a deep breathe, "You know what, Allie. Fine. I'm done. You fucking win."

He pushes himself off of the counter and you yell out to him, "Yeah, go fuck that bitch from down the street again."

He stops and slowly turns around, "I'm not doing this."

"What? Tired of her already, too?"

"There is no woman down the street." Harry's voice is low, angry.

"Oh yeah how am I supposed-"

This is when you're supposed to shift your whole demeanor. Going from angry and cracking jokes to silent. Worried. Sad.

"I was with my mate, Logan, Crying to him about you leaving the fucking city." He leans in as he says the last part a little bit louder, like his character got mad all over again.

You freeze, still more turned on than ever. You can see the camera in your peripheral vision and you can feel the tears welling up, "I was going to tell you about that."

"We're you? Because it feels like you were just going to ghost me. Trying to get out of here without me knowing?"

"Then tell me to stay." You wipe your tears away and he scoffs, "No."

"Sam." You walk towards him, "Tell me to stay. Rip up my plane ticket. I won't go."

Everyone is silent as they wait for the final moment.

"Why should I do that?"

"Because I love you." You sniffle and stare at him.

"Fuck you." He says lowly, "Go to hell."

You go to turn away but you feel Harry's hand grab your arm, "But take me with you." He says before planting his hand on your cheek and crashes his lips onto yours.

You're so caught off guard, but you're fine with it.

The director yells, "Cut!"

"You're fucking incredible, Y/N." Harry says lowly as you pull away from each other, "You got me a little turned on."

He chuckles as you laugh and you look up at him, "Think we're free?"

He shrugs, "Only one way to find out."

You guys walk up to Elliot and he wraps his arms around you both, "Oh my god." He leans back, "Fantastic. This next part is going to be great."

He steps back and looks at you, "I figured you'd be alright with the kissing. I just told Harry to make it a little more.. hot."

You nod, "Yeah no. He told me about the sex scene but, not this."

"Right yes. That. I need you two to talk, or do whatever it is you need to do in order to make this scene happen in two weeks." Elliot winks at Harry and walks away.

"I'll know your body by tomorrow." Harry whispers in your ear before stepping away, "Let's go. I can't wait to get you home."

——

You don't even make it halfway up the steps before Harry's lips are on yours, hungry to taste you.

"Mm, fuck." Harry groans as he fumbles with the key. You laugh against his lips and pull away to help him.

You unlock the door and he pushes you in, resuming where he left off. His lips kiss back your jaw, down your neck until he gets to your neck.

He makes sure to leave a mark.

You moan and grip his biceps, "H-Harry." He leans back to look at you and smirks at you slightly.

"Tell me what you want, baby." His hand slides gently around your neck, giving it a gentle squeeze as he leans in, "You're all I think about, y/n."

His voice is low, controlling.

And you'll do anything he wants.

You moan as he kisses just below your ear, nipping at the skin gently, "How good that pussy will feel around my cock."

He kisses along your jaw until reaching your lips, "Do you like it when I yell at you?" He slowly moves his lips with yours, "Hmm?"

"It's so h-hot." He squeeze your neck a little harder, causing you to out whimper lowly, "Fuck me."

His hands move to grip your hips and lift you up onto the counter, "I've wanted to for a while now, love."

You smile and look at him as he does the same, "Me too." You bite your lip, "Can we.. do something?"

He tilts his head, "What's that?"

"Can you yell at me.. while I strip down for you.?"

He's quiet as he nods, "Just.." He laughs slightly, "Tell me if anything at all gets to be too much, alright?"

You nod, "Of course, Harry."

Harry helps you down from the counter and he looks at you, "How do you want me?"

You bite your lip, tilting you head as you look at him.

"What?" He smiles slightly.

"Pretend like... you told me to be naked and waiting for you and when you got home.. I wasn't." You walk up to him, lowering your voice, "You're mad that I'm not naked." You run your finger up his chest and his eyes follow until you look up at him.

You rest your finger on his lips and whisper, "You want me naked so you can punish me. But I have to do it myself."

You step backwards a few steps and stop, "Sound good?"

He nods as he smiles, "Oh yeah. That sounds wonderful. Let me just-" he chuckles slightly as he shuffles back by the wall and takes a deep breathe.

It's insane how quickly you and Harry can just snap into character.

"What in the bloody hell are ya doing?" He says with his voice louder. It sends a shiver down your body, "Take off your clothes."

You bite your lip as you go to pull your shirt up over your head, but Harry's voice makes you stop.

"Slower, baby."

You bite your lip and smirk as you whip the shirt off and look at him. His lips twitch as they try not to form the smirk he's fighting back.

"I said slower. God.." He sighs and walks over to you. He pulls you over by the waist band of your shorts, "you are such a fuckin' brat."

Harry's words spark a light in your eyes, "Yes sir." You say with a slight tude. He walks over and sits down on the couch.

You turn to face him and he slips his shirt off, tossing it on the back of the couch, "Are you just going to stand there? Fuck, you should of already been naked by now. You could already been having my cock fill up that pussy."

He tsks a few times, "You're never going to fucking learn, will you?"

You can't resist him anymore. You walk over as you kick off your shoes and pants, straddling him in just your bra and panties, "Nope."

You smirk before leaning down to kiss him.

His hands travel around your body, exploring as he kisses down your neck. Your eyes close and your lips part as he attacks every inch, moaning lowly as you grind down onto him.

"Please." You gasp out and look down. He looks up at you and you run your hand through his hair, grabbing a fistful towards the nape of his neck, "I need you."

He nods once, and lays you down on the couch. You take your bra and kick your panties off as Harry stands up to take his pants off, "Fuck."

He lays overtop of you, hovering as he brushes hair from your shoulder, "You're so beautiful."

He leans down, kissing you gently. The head of his cock pushes against your pussy and you move your hips down, whimpering, "Please.."

He leans up and moves down, spreading your legs and diving right in. You gasp and grip the couch, "Shit." You tilt your head back, whining out as Harry's tongue darts in and out of your hole that's desperately waiting for his cock.

"H-Harry." You moan out and arch your back, pulling his head towards you more as you clench around his tongue.

Coming undone for the very first time that night.

He pulls away and moves up to kiss you. You moan as you taste yourself on his lips, which is quickly then amped by his cock entering you.

"Fuck." You and Harry moan at the same time.

"You feel s-so fucking.." He groans, "You feel so fucking good." He slowly pulls out and slowly pushes back in, moaning into your neck.

You dig your nails into his back, taking in every single ounce of pleasure he's giving you.

You knew Harry for a long time, but it wasn't until this very moment that you actually knew him.

"I love you." You whimper out quietly, pulling yourself closer to him.

He sits up and pulls you on top of him, moaning as he slips back into you. You close your eyes and gasp quietly as you grip his shoulders.

Harry grabs your face and pulls you into him. He rests his forehead on yours and you open your eyes, "I've loved you since the first moment I saw you."

You tilt your head up to looks at him before crashing your lips into his. You move your hips slow, enjoying the moment right now.

Harry wraps his arm around your waist and cups your cheek with his other hand. He kisses under your chin and down your neck before kissing back up to your lips.

Nothing else is said.

But everything is also said at the same time.

After being on top for a little while, Harry is now on top of you, slowly pushing his cock in and out of you as your legs are tightly wrapped around his waist.

Harry stares down at you with his bottom lip pulled between his teeth, watching your face twitch with pleasure.

He knows your close.

"Cum for me." He whispers as he leans down to kiss you, "Cum with me."

You nod and pull him back in to continue the slow, yet full of passion make out. Harry grips below your hip, pulling you closer as he coaches you towards orgasm.

"Come on baby. Cum for me." He gently pecks your cheek a few times,groaning quietly in between, "i know you're close."

You moan and dig your nails into his back, "There ya go, baby. That's it." He moans and pulls you closer. He bites his lip and gasps as he feels himself cum with you.

He pushes his cock in deep as he moves to kiss you. You feel his cock twitch inside of you and you whimper at the feeling.

He brushes your hair back, smoothing it out as he kisses your forehead.

It's quiet for a few minutes. You and Harry are just enjoying each others naked company.

"I love you." Harry whispers quietly.

You smile and run your thumb across his cheek, "I love you."

——

Should I add this to the list of one shots that need a part 2?

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