summary: a movie night leads to more than just cuddles on the couch | harry w2s x fem!reader
content: established relationship, smut 18+, fingering, p in v (protected), mdni, swearing, oral (m!receiving), cum, fluff
wc: 1179
millie yaps: first smut fic kinda nervy, sorry the endings kinda shit, based on this request hope you enjoy xx
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the living room was dark except for the glow from the tv. you and harry were cuddled up on the couch, you were sitting up with your back against a cushion and harry had his head resting in your lap, with his legs sprawled out to the side. a film was playing but neither of you were paying any attention to it. instead you found your hands raking through his hair, the action drawing soft sighs from harry.
âthat feels nice, please donât stop loveâ harry murmurs, closing his eyes
he lays in your lap for a while, savouring the moment before his hands travel to your thighs and giving them a squeeze. his way of saying âthank youâ. harryâs hands continue to rest on your thighs, drawing lazy shapes. those lazy shapes turn into him rubbing his big hands up and down your thighs. the one thing you always loved about harry was his constant need to be touching you, it was his way of reminding himself that you were real and that he was lucky enough to have you in his life. you look back down at harry to see his eyebrows creased together.
âwhatâs wrong babe?â
âjust thinking.â he replied vaguely.
âabout?â you encouraged.
âhow lucky i am to have you in my life.â
you lean down and place a kiss to his hair âi love you.â
âlove you more.â he says pressing a kiss to your thigh.
you two continue to watch the film in a comfortable silence. soon enough harryâs hands are back on your thighs, now massaging them. he starts closer to your knee and works his way up. he shifts his body in your lap and starts placing feather light kisses all over your thighs.
âhoney what are you doing?â you whisper.
âshowing my love for you.â
harry continues to press kisses to your skin, his hands travel higher up to the waistband of your lounge shorts and hooks his fingers around the waistband, looking up at you for consent. when you nod he pulls them down to reveal your light pink lacy underwear. his fingers graze your sensitive pussy and you physically shiver under his touch.
âresponsive today aren't we.â he chuckles as he pulls down your underwear.
âgod your gorgeous reader, so incredibly gorgeous.â harry says in awe before pulling up to kiss your lips.
the kiss was soft, gentle yet full of passion. when you two broke apart for air, harry smirked ânow where was i?â
he lowered his head back down to your thighs, continuing to press kisses all over and whispering sweet words in between each kiss. he senses your patience slipping with each kiss he places on your skin.
âwhatâs wrong love?â
âhurry up.â you huff.
âpacience my love, i want to take care of you.â
harry continues at his torturously slow pace and feels your growing annoyance.
âharry.â you whine.
âtell me where you want me reader.â
âthere.â you say taking harryâs hand and placing it over your already wet pussy.
his fingers gently trace over your folds before pushing two fingers in.
âfuck.â you gasp as harryâs fingers enter you and begin pumping in and out in an agonisingly slow pace.
âyour so perfect reader.â harry kisses you as he continues.
he speeds up the pace until youâre moaning and squirming from his touch.
âharry! oh my god! fuck!â your breathy moans fill the living room.
âi love it when you say my name like that.â he says, voice raspy.
âlike what?â you ask innocently.
âlike you want me to fuck you.â
âplease.â you whisper.
harry pulls his fingers out of you then reaches for the drawstring on his pants but stops when your hands interfere. you slowly undo the drawstring on his pants and pull them down, then pull down his boxers, releasing his cock with precum. you kiss harry again, this time its all tongue and teeth, messy and full of passion. your hands move to the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head, chucking it to the side. harry then takes off your top and unclasps your bra.
âgod, your so beautiful.â harry says in awe.
his hands roam over every inch of your body, admiring you.
âwait one sec.â he says before rushing to your shared bedroom.
you canât help but frown at the sudden loss of contact, but smile once harry returns holding a condom. you take the condom from his hand and place it to the side before reaching for his dick. taking it in your hands, you pump it up and down a couple times before planting a kiss on the tip. you swirl your tongue around the tip a couple times before taking it inch by inch in your mouth. Once youâve taken him whole, you pull back up, quickening the pace.
harry lets out a groan. âyes love, just like that.â
he threads his hand through your hair and grabs a fistfull to guide you. you increase the pace until you feel his hot cum enter your mouth. you pull his cock out of your mouth and swallow before leaning up to kiss him. harry reaches for the condom, tearing the foil and slipping it onto his cock before lining you up and entering you slowly.
âoh my god!â you gasp at the sensation of him filling you all at once.
âyou like that, donât you love?â harry whispers teasingly.
you nod, biting your lip. harry starts thrusting in and out slow at first but builds the pace up pretty quickly. until your moaning his name.
âyour so fucking perfect reader so fucking perfect.â harry grunts as he continues to fuck you.
his face finds the crook of your neck, nipping and sucking at the skin while he still thrusts in and out of you. one of his hands travels down from your hips to your clit, rubbing it in circles.
âoh harry iâm going to cum.â you moan as you climax.
hearing that brings harry close too, so he ups the pace thrusting in and out of you, his hips clapping against your thighs. with the last couple of thrusts harry reaches his own climax. his head drops down onto your chest as you both find your breath. harry then pulls out of you stripping the condom off his cock and tossing it in the trash. he disappears from the living room momentarily before returning with a damp warm washcloth. he kneels down in front of you and spreads your legs gently, wiping your thighs and pussy then presses kisses all over. he gets rid of the washcloth then dresses your naked body and his. he grabs a blanket from the couch and drapes it over you two as you rest your head on his chest, his arm around your waist and one hand running up and down your back.
âso proud of you love, you did amazing.â harry says, pressing kisses to your hairline.
you soon fall asleep all cuddled up on the couch, tired from the nightâs activities.
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hey guys so iâm not gonna lie iâve been in a massive writing slump and iâm trying to get out of it. iâve got a chris md and ab fic in the works. my reqs are very much open and iâm willing to write pretty much anything. sorry guys xx
millie | she/her | 18 | virgo | australian | loves anything ukyt (mainly ab, chrismd and harry w2s), north melbourne (up the roos!), eurovision (still havent gotten over norway 2025 and never will), f1 (will forever miss danny ric), gracie abrams (mother), light pink tulips | has the biggest urge to dye my hair dark purple and get a whole bunch of tats