#harrystylesdirty

Almost a year ago me and Harry split due to us barely spending time together. Harry does not live a ordinary life, he has to go through media, rumours and haters constantly. I have my own career but it’s not as much as harry and I know a bit what he goes through, especially hate and media because the continuous jealousy of me dating him. I remember our last few moments as a couple, a few weeks before his tour with one direction he spotted me crying and packing my clothes hurt because I left him without warning. He pulled me close asking if he could make things better for us but I pushed his body away from me, unlocking myself from his arms. What hurt me the most was he went to tour really upset. The media caught his face and it was looking down, his eyes very puffy. I have been in hiding since then and rumours started to crawl on me like spiders. Theory’s of us breaking up. They weren’t wrong but some of the words people said was horrible.

I stepped outside standing out of the balcony in the icy weather. Fog releasing from my mouth. It started to snow last night. The trees covered in white. The city apartments always had the best view, seeing cars drive past or seeing people kiss and hug on the streets especially in winter because they hug longer. I hear the sound of keys coming outside from my apartment, I didn’t leave my spot but I stayed watching. My sister unlocked the door with her spare keys.

“Fuck it’s freezing out there and you have the balcony door open, your cat is going to freeze,” she shuts the door, placing plastic bags on my kitchen bag. I went inside and slide the door closed.

“What’s in the bag,” I said whilst I peek in them.

“Groceries I know you don’t stock up anymore except cat food,” she places all of the food in there place. “Don’t tell me all you eat now is cat food?” She jokes.

“I order food,” I point at the pizza boxes.

“Y/N, they’re not healthy and you should start drinking water not drinking stuff that looks like water, like for example alcohol,” she takes the bottle and puts it up the cabinets. My sister sighs for a bit, closing her eyes.

“What is wrong y/n? What has been stressing you? Is it him?”

I pause before answering trying not to give any eye contact. “No it’s-,”

“Shut up, you still love him,” she raises her voice a little bit higher. My sister loves Harry, she thought he was the one for me. “You should’ve let him fix your relationship y/n, he was smart,” she argues. I didn’t really have much to say. She hands me a bag of m&ms and sits on the couch, turning on the tv.

“Why is he bothering you again?” She breaks the silence.

“He’s coming home Y/S/N, what he sees me or if I see him. I know my heart would fall into pieces,” I told her. She frowned and didn’t say anything but chose our favourite show instead of talking. My sister was wiser in relationships and she’s the youngest. She told me, she never fought with her boyfriend but maybe once or twice.

A/n: Literally the best outfit of love on tour! Repost from my other acc, enjoy:)

Warnings: smut, sub-Harry, anal play, unprotected sex, a whole lotta filth basically!

‘Y’ an come in now’ Harry had finally called from inside his dressing room. Your had been waiting for the past 5 minutes, clad in your bunny outfit and truly taking on the bunny facade as you stomped your foot in anticipation of what Harry could be wearing for his Harryween show, the only information your had was that him and Alessandro Michele had designed the outfit together, so you knew the outcome was going to be something extravagant.

You don’t hesitate to open the door, and when your eyes meet Harry’s your are fucking mesmerised, he was Dressed as Dorothy from the Wizard Of Oz, in a blue and white picnic blanket patterned dress’ oversea in little strawberries and apples, red tights, and some boots made to look like Dorothy’s iconic sparky red heels. And if it couldn’t get any better, he looked fucking adorable with the blush on his cheeks and mascara on his eyelashes s and the cherry on top was the little bow maintaining his unruly curls.

‘Do you think I look okay’ he say shifting on his heels, twiddling his fingers and you want to cry at the fact that he was a little nervous about his attire and what other people would think about it, you shut the dressing room door for a little privacy, he doesn’t miss the way you flick the lock shut aswell.

‘Baby, you look fucking beautiful’ you tell him truthfully, you can’t get over how pretty he is, it had honestly sent you brain haywire, you had to say you did feel very underdressed in your quiet classic bunny costume now.

‘Are you sure.’ He asks again and walk right up to him this time taking his hand in yours, ‘sweet boy as long as you feel comfortable in it and you want to wear it, I say fuck everyone else if they say something bad about it, what your are doing is soo inspiring, just fucking all the gender norms and crossing the invisible lines in the wardrobe and showing other people that it’s okay, and maybe every leading them to do what your doing after never feeling confident enough to do it before, because you have given them that confidence, and that makes me so fuckin’ proud bub’ he nods along with what you were saying still not fully with you but getting there.

Do you feel comfortable?’ you ask again.

‘Yes i do, feelin a bit cute’ he giggles making you smile.

‘I mean there’s a reason for that, you look fucking adorable. And your know what I know for a fact that everyone is going to love it, I know it.’

‘Thankyou darling, feel a lot better now’ he pulls you into his arms for a quick hug.

‘Good, now d’ya want me to show you how pretty I think your are baby?’ He doesn’t even have to ask what she means and doesn’t care that his cock gets hard at how quickly the tables have turned.

‘Yes please’ and you smirk at the feeling of his hard length against your thigh, you knew he was still a little nervous, a lot less than before and you just wanted him to appreciate himself more because sometimes he did a bad job at doing that, and this was pretty much the only way you knew how to. It is also for your sake because Harry in dresses did something to you and never failed to make your panties wet and you honestly don’t think you could wait till after the show, you had one hour to fufill your desires it wasn’t as much time you would have liked to spend on him but for now you would have to make do.

‘Get on the couch for me baby, all fours’ you tell him taking up the dominant facade that Harry usually took on in the bedroom, and you can’t lie when you say it excites you.

‘Yes angel’ he follows your order, getting on all fours on the leather couch his ass sticking out, giving you a glimpse of what was under the dress, his tights protruding in his crotch area and you can wait to explore what was underneath.

‘What should I do to you huh, what should I do to my pretty little Dorothy.’ You moved closer stroking over his ass, he wiggles it slightly at the contact.

‘Can I have your fingers, p-please’ he stutters, desperate for any kind of touch at this moment in time.

‘Where do you want my fingers baby boy’ the smirk on your face is cynical, bathing in your own dominance.

‘In my ass, want y-you to fuck my ass with your fingers please’ he begs and your can’t help but run over your clit with your fingers over the fabric of your costume, in attempt to relieve some of the tingling.

‘Good boy, asked so nicely, now you can have my fingers’ you kneel behind him and start pulling his tights down to his mid thigh, his cock springing out revealing he had forgone any underwear this evening his briefs probably being too tight to be worn aswell as the red tights,and the thought gets your even more flustered.

’Thankyou angel’ he mumbles into the couch cushions bunching the dress up to his chest in his hands making sure it wasn’t in the the way, and gives a small yelp when you abruptly squeezed the flesh of his ass in your hands.

‘Gonna get you all nice and wet for me okay’ you begin swirling your finger around his tight ring of muscles and he now and at the contact. You bring your hand back up to your mouth getting your fingers nice and wet making the experience more comfortable for Harry.

You bring your hand back down, circling his hole and dipping in every now and again to get him used to the feeling, you hadn’t done this in quite a while having been on tour, most nights he wanted to fuck the living daylights out of your because of his adrenaline highs, but oh how the roles have reversed now.

‘Please I’m ready, just want your fingers p-please’ you can tell by his tone that his is absolutely desperate.

‘Gotta be patient sweet boy, don’t wanna hurt you, want you to feel good.’ He gives in to your words and smooshed his head back into the couch cushions.

After a few minutes you decide he is finally ready, all nice and lubed up with the help of your saliva and loosened up a bit by your fingers. ‘Gonna make you feel good now baby’ he wiggles his ass in excitement at the promise. ‘Please, please, please.’ He begs and you respond by fully inserting your index finger curling it up. His moans full the room ‘fuck feels so good angel, give me more’ so you do as he say and start thrusting your finger in and out of his asshole, some adding another when his soft walls starts to open up more.

By now your are fucking him at a relentless pace, your fingers making squelching sounds as you thrust them, his moans are continuous and getting louder by the second.

‘Shit gonna make cum so hard angel, feels so good, can you please t-touch my cock, please.’

‘Yeah baby boy gonna cum hard for me, I’ll touch your cock and then I want you to come for me okay’

‘M’so close, shit’ he cries out.

You still your fingers for a second which he whines at, so you can reach around to grasp his veiny cock and begin pumping it at the same time. When you start fucking his ass again he cries out, the sensation feeling soo good. On one particular thrust you reach your fingers deep managing to brush his prostate his whole body spasming ‘shit, I’m gonna cum, can I cum please’

‘Cum for me baby boy, make a mess of yourself’ he does exactly that. After a few more thrust and pumps of your fingers and hard he is cumming hard, long spurts of thick cum landing on the couch and thank got it was leather, his hole fluttering sporadically, Harry swore he saw stars. You still your fingers but carry on pumping his cock, milking every last drop of his milky cum.

‘Shit, too much’ he slurs out and you instantly stop your movements, slowly removing your fingers only to put them in your mouth to get a taste of his sweet, mellow ass.

‘Y’okay baby boy’

‘Yes angel, feel all warm in my tummy, heads spinning a bit too, but it feels so nice’ he says dreamily.

‘Aww i’m glad, can you sit up for me baby’

‘Mhhh’ he moves his body upright and moves to sit down where his cum hasn’t dirtied the couch, you love to straddle him so you can give him a kissy which he soon replicates, grasping hold of your hips with his soft hands. When you feel his cock harden against your thigh again your open your eyes in surprise ‘didn’t think you had that much left in you, but look at you getting all hard again, such a dirty boy’

‘Can’t help it, you look hot too, walking around in that outfit, floundering that bunny tail, impossible not to get hard at’

‘Think you can cum for me again sweet boy’ you give him a few more pecks across his face.

‘Such a good boy for me aren’t you, gonna ride you baby if that okay’

‘Yeah want to to ride me, legs are still a little numb’ he smirks.

‘Oh poor baby’ you say quickly standing up to get ride of any clothing on your bottom half before straddling him again.

‘Y’ready’ you ask rubbing your built up slickness around your cunt with your finger, ‘can I have a taste’ he pleads. ‘Of course baby here you go’ you bring your finger up to his lips to which he quickly enclosed them and hims in delight when your sweet arousal spreads across his tongue, he sucks in your finger till it’s clean before you take it back out, his lips making a popping sound when you do.

Your take his cock in your hand and he hissed slightly, still a little sensitive, and you guide him to your entrance before sinking down fully into his, and he tips his head back thudding into the back of the couch, and you moan out eyes rolling at the feeling of your walls behind my full of his cock, the slight sting of his cock stretching your walls further adding to the pleasure. You start bouncing up and down, his cock felt so good inside you and the angle meant he was going really deep and you knew it would take you long to topple over the edge.

You grasp onto his hair at the base of his neck, trying not to disturb the bow on his head too much. His moans are going directly in your ear and going straight to your core, as his head is buried into your neck, finding the pleasure a lot to handle.

‘Shit I’m gonna cum soon’ you say thrusting even faster, bringing your hand down to your clit to rub deep circles to get your there quicker.

‘Fuck’ he moans, his balls tingling as he gets close to another orgasm and he knows that he’s literally going to explode inside you very soon.

You begin to clench around him, and without any words being spoken you both know that your are about to cum, and after a few more deep thrusts you fall over the edge. Your toes curling, body spasming around him, your cunt squeezing round him which leads his to his second orgasm of the night, he squeezes his eyes shut an grits his teeth body shaking as he shoots his load deep inside your, and you can tell it’s a lot when his cum starts falling out of your pussy even with his cock still buried inside you. It takes a few minutes for you to both come down from you high, your warm breaths dancing from each other as you try to regain any sense or reality.

You eventually pull his head from your neck, ‘you okay bub’ and you wish you had a camera on your when you get a proper look at his face, all hazy and fucked out mascara running down his cheeks from the overstimulation of cumming twice, you just wanted to capture this moment and keep it forever.

‘Feel incredible angel, thankyou for showing me how pretty I am.’ He smiles his eyes still shut from the exhaustion of their previous activities.

Note: y/n and Harry’s a friends go out for the weekend and Harry and y/n fell into some pretty heated things ;)

Warning: cursing, and obviously smug so read at your own risk honey

In the distance I could see my best friend running around with a toy water gun trying to hit water on his mates. His idea was great, bringing a couple of friends to his parents beach house and spending a whole weekend there to relax. I, the only girl he brought because I was special to him felt privileged to stay at his beach house for a whole weekend, taking advantage to just soak in the sun. My hands dig in my beach bag to find my sunglasses. Even with my eyes closed the sun would still shine through, making me still see bright orange.

“What you up to Y/N?” Harry flops himself next to me on the recliner chair.

“Nothing Harry just getting all the vitamins I could get right now,” I reply.

“Did you put sunscreen on?” He asks.

“Yes mom,” with Harry being stubborn, a smug apears on his face as he takes the sunscreen and rubs it on my skin. Cover each bit of my skin with sunscreen except for my breasts. He stopped there. “May I,” He points on my chest with his white covered hands.

“Sure harry,” I take my sunglasses off to watch his facials expressions as he takes his time around my chest, although he tries so hard to not touch my breasts even though his hands brushed against them once or twice.

“Harry is that why you disappeared? To touch Y/N,” Harry’s friends burst out laughing, I couldn’t help but giggle.

He chose to ignore them and continued. Unexpectedly a drop of water fell on my moisturised skin. We all look up and tiny droplets of water splashed on our faces.

“Fuck it’s raining,” Harry yells, grabbing all our stuff. I got off my seat as fast as I can trying to keep cover. Harry’s arm snakes around mine while he puts a towel on my head. We run to the house, Harry struggling to open the door.

“I don’t know why you guys are panicking it’s just rain, we were literally splashing around water a few seconds ago,” his friend says.

“It’s going to thunder man,” Harry opens the door, throwing our stuff on the floor. The minute we stepped in the sand came in the house.

The other boys entered the kitchen while me and Harry went in his parents traditional room where they spend every in.

“Fuck I’m soaking,” Harry shakes his hair around, getting water everywhere.

“Harry my phone,” I complain. He drops all of his weight on the bed causing me to jump. I could feel him staring at me with his green sharp eyes. I glanced at him for a second thinking he would stop staring but he didn’t stop.

“Stop staring perv,” I cover his eyes, his hand gently gripping my wrist, causing me to fall next to him. We were both breathless, our chest rising up and down.

“You’re really pretty y/n,” his head leans on my shoulder. I feel my cheeks burn up from his comment. He removes the strands of hair on my face. His green ones stare at my lips. “Harry-,”

“Shh-,” He puts his finger on my lips.

“I mean it y/n,” his hand presses on my cheeks and his lips gently kiss mine. I push myself up with my arm. Smiling at each other before we kiss eachother. I couldn’t help but moan into our kiss, making our lips vibrate together. Harry slightly opens his mouth and takes out his tongue, sliding in mine. Our tongues dancing with each other while our lips continuously touch each other. My hands grip his arm. He pulls me on top of him slowly in his arms. Our clothed crotches touch each other. I can feel Harry become harder under me. I admit, I loved this feeling of him kissing me and I’ve dreamt of him fucking me and I liked it but there’s a knot in my stomach, signalling me that it was wrong. Harry flips us over, his hands on both sides of my head. He takes the hair that fell on my face to move it on the side before he caresses my cheeks. I stop him before he plants another kiss on me.

“Harry this is wrong,” his green eyes grew darker. His eyebrows stitching together.

“I’m sorry,” he gets off of me as fast as he can, fixing his clothes, his face and his hair.

“Don’t apologise babe, it’s just we are friends, friends don’t do this Harry,” I see him frown before he starts to say anything. He stares into my eyes once more.

“Then let’s not be friends for now and be lovers for one night,” his wet tongue ran over his lips. I tipped my head forward. Maybe this won’t be so harsh, it’s just Harry not a stranger. I peck a kiss on the bottom of his mouth rising up to his lips. He kisses back, I lead into the bottom of his jawline. He groans my name as I bit his skin. Hot breath on my skin, my hand starts to tug on his shirt telling him to take it off with no words. He immediately followed my commands and starts to peel his shirt off of him revealing his abs and his shiny skin. I wasn’t nervous but I was shocked, my best friend right in front of me taking his clothes of to make out with me. My fantasy was becoming real.

“Like what you see love?” Noticing I stopped to stare at him with my mouth wide open. He makes another smug look, trying to kill me every second slowly and painfully. I nod. He pulls down my legs, making me sit in the edge of the bed. Hands on my waist, his lips on my stomach trailing every inch with a kiss. He stops at the bottom of my stomach close on my bikini.

“May I-?” He raises an eyebrow.

“Yes,” I answered breathless. My heart starts to jump out of my chest. He unties both strings of my bikini bottom and bites the clothing of with his white shiny teeth. Harry places both legs on top of his shoulders. Planting kisses on my inner thighs.

“Look at me y/n,” he flattens his tongue and runs it up my clit. He traces his fingers over it before he does some more.

“Harry,” I whisper. He smirks and starts to flick his tongue on me whilst shoving his finger in and out. He moans between my legs. My body starts to arch as he shoves two fingers and goes faster. He pushes me down on the bed with his hands on my stomach.

“You’re so close love I can feel it,” I bite my finger hoping I wouldn’t scream loud so the others wouldn’t hear. He now gets up with his fingers still rubbing my clit in circles with wetness around his fingers. He then lets go before I was gonna come on his fingers.

“Now I want your mouth around my cock,” he says, pulling me up.

“Oh you don’t know how many times I’ve imagined your plump lips around my cock y/n,” he pushes his hair back watching me unbotton his jeans for him.

“You don’t know how many times I thought of you eating me out and fucking me harry.” His dimples appear. I take his cock out but I admired the look of it before I even did anything. He was huge, throbbing and hard.

I kiss the head of it, Harry’s eyes showed me lust. I layed his cock in my tongue and wrap my lips around him. Sucking him and jerking if what’s left. His eyes were shut and was squinting. His bottom lip between his teeth and he starts to grip my hair pushing my head up and down. I open my mouth licking the pre cum before I started again.

“Oh fuck baby,” he smiles, my tongue feeling all of his veins.

“I want you now,” he lifts my chin up facing him. I lay my self down for him.

“Take you’re bra off now,” he says as he pulls his pants down, exposing everything. After I untied my bra I felt a cold breeze flowing through my nipples making them hard. He takes my breast and sucks the nipples while he fiddled the other one. His mouth lets go of my breast. Now we are face to face with his hands holding my face tight.

“You ready baby girl,” before I could even answer or nod he shoves himself into me. He grips my waist tight feeling himself tight against my walls. He starts to thrust slower trying to adjust himself to you before he could go any faster. I lift before of your legs and wrap them around his body, pulling him closer. Harry took this as an advantage and start to thrust himself deeper and start going faster which had me screaming.

“Oh harry give it to me faster,” I moan on his shoulder. He didn’t say anything but followed my command immediately. He puts his lips on mine and start to kiss wildly, forgetting to breathe. I roughened his hair which was still damp. His bottom lip between my teeth. Harry goes faster, grabbing my waist and shoving his dick in me.

“Such a tight baby girl fo’ me,” sweat beads start to roll down his forehead. His hand on my face while his fingers start to shove themselves in my mouth. I start to suck them while harry stares at me while shoving himself deeply into me.

“Yes y/n suck it fo’ me,” I twirl my tongue around his fingers savouring every bit of it.

I knew I was about to hit my high as I start to pant. “Harry I’m so close,” I grip onto the sheets, wrecking them.

“Me too baby, me too,” he drops himself into me but his arms pull him up carefully trying not to squish me. Feeling his hot breath burn me slowly. Inside me now I know was his warm cum releasing. Harry’s eyes was shut close showing his tiny wrinkles. Mouth open feeling himself release in me. He slowly pull himself out of me and lies next to me, pulling the duvet over our bare bodies.

“Y/n we didn’t wear a condom,” his eyes wide open.

“I’m on the pill if you listened to me yesterday,” I answer before he starts to freak out. He smiles and breathes in a normal pace but his heart beat beating faster. The room was filled with the smell of sex and comfortable silence until he broke it.

“I enjoyed that y/n,” he smiles.

Note: I already said it was smut but there’s more; there is swearing, and the daddy kink so if you’re not into that stuff I suggest you leave :) ;)

All I wanted to do right now was take a warm smelling bath with scented candles and quiet music but I’m stuck in traffic right now and thinking of home.

The taxi driver I know is stressed because of the traffic too. It’s the time of the day where most adults go home as fast as they can so they don’t have to experience what I’m experiencing right now. His music was the only thing soothing me right now. Imagining that I’m in a music video. I couldn’t touch my phone right now because I always get car sick everytime I read something while in a sort of vehicle. I check the time of the radio; 6:57 pm. I looked out the window and it was already getting dark. I had a stressful day at work, getting yelled from the boss because I forgot to put sugar in his coffee while getting donuts for my employees. I know it’s not much but I think it’s too much right now for me especially for my age. Just moved out, no car and I was drowning in bills. It was too much to think about right now. I slowly drifted off to sleep.

I felt a hand on my shoulder shake me. “We have arrived,” he stares blankly. I yawned, payed him then left his car. I grab my phone from my back pocket of my skirt and checked the time. 7:49 pm. Before work the news warned us that it was going to snow. There was a path cleared for me because it was harder for me to walk in snow because the choice of wearing heels for work. It was like someone cleared the snow for me. I enter my house and I realised it was unlocked. I hope one of my friends came and not a robber. The first thing I smelt was the smell of chocolates. The room was heated up and cleaned up too. A bouquet was left on the coffee table for me with no name. I slipped off from my heels and jacket.

“Hello?” I said. I wondered around my house. Looking through the rooms which was all organised. Folded clothes, dishes done. My bathroom looked great too, and the few scented candles that I was dreaming about in the taxi. Finally I checked upstairs and up to my room and there was body. Peacefully resting with his back in front of me. I circled around my bed and found that it was Harry. I grin at the sight and all he has done. I didn’t even ask for this. He cleaned my house and even leaving a bouquet for me, but yes I appreciated it. His beautiful tattoo butterfly always comes alive everytime he rests. It always looked like it was floating. I untied my hair, leaving it all down. I didn’t want to wake him because he looked so tired. I grabbed a tiny shirt, which revealed a bit of skin down my belly. I took some sweat pants and left him there to rest. I changed my clothes quickly before I left him. Although it was snowing outside it didn’t feel cold over here. It was like Harry had some magic in him. He heated the whole room house. I heard a creak coming from the stairs.

“Hey Y/N,” he yawns.

“Did I wake you Harry?” I leaned on my bench.

“No, I just saw your clothes on the floor and I assumed you were here,” he smiles but tiredly. He rubs his eyes like a little three year old he is.

“So what brings you here Harry? I thought you were a burglar, oh and thank you for the flowers they’re lovely,” I chuckle. I pass him a coffee I made the way he likes it. He takes a sip before he answers.

“I don’t know I just missed ye’ darl, I tried t’ visit since m’ not busy anymore. Some people told me they haven’t caught up with you because you’ve been really busy and stressed and by the looks of your house it was a little untidy so I fixed it up a bit,”

I raise an eyebrow. Hearing his response flattered me. He actually cares. I decide to argue.

“Harry you’re so sweet, but what makes you think I’m stressed. I’m independent now” I ask him. Harry has been taking care of me since we’ve met.

“You’re not a messy person, that disappears for a month or two. I folded the clothes you didn’t fold, I did the dishes you didn’t wash and I cooked you food that you wouldn’t cook for yourself but instead get fast food or buy a microwave meal because I know you don’t have time to all those things anymore, something is stressing you out I know, and I know you’re beautiful independent woman but sometimes they need help from a friend,” Harry argued back to so solidly. You can see the truth in his eyes he wasn’t just doing this because someone told him to. He did this because he’s heard what he’s heard so he came by to help.

“Harry you didn’t hav-,” I was cut off mid sentence by him placing his fingers on my lips.

“I know Y/N, but I want you to relax,” he stares at me with his piercing green eyes. “You should take a bath, wash all the things that’s been bugging you away.”

“What if it doesn’t help though?” I say.

“Then I’ll help you,” he replies, now holding my face.

We both walk in the bathroom that smelt like vanilla and flowers. Harry turns the tap on and the hot water mist has released. I looked at the window and I see Harry looking at me. My hand felt his chest while he attempted to move forward to place a kiss on my lips. His lips touched mine, feeling the cold fade away. His hands start to roam around my waist. This wasn’t our first kiss. We kissed when we were younger to try things out, but this was our kiss we shared that was heated. He runs his tongue on my bottom lip. I opened my mouth and immediately our tongues touched. He then moved on to my neck. His hands held on to the back of my head while my head tilted back from the pleasure he gave me.

His hands groped my breasts but gently. Before anything was gonna happen he stopped kissing me and look right in my eyes.

“Am I allowed to touch you like this babe?” Harry says. The way he called me babe and asked for my permission while he stares deeply in my eyes made me weaker then I already was when I saw him shirtless on my bed. I nodded and crashed my lips on the front of his neck making him look up my ceiling. His hands tugged on the collar of my shirt then finding my buttons to undo them. I went to kiss his collar bone while he was trying to undress me. My shirt was fully undone. He unzips my skirt, sliding it down to my feet. Harry started to moan when I found his soft spot. I was nearly naked infront of him. He stares down my body before he does anything else. I take his shorts of while his hands rest on the bench behind him.

“I want to make love to you right here y/n,” He places a hair behind my ear.

“Me too,” I said back to him, which was merely a whisper.

Harry was hard. I know Harry wanted this to be passionate. We both know it wasn’t our first time but it felted like it. The hearts that were drumming. I could hear both of them beating at the same time. Harry takes off my bra. He loops his fingers on my underwear, still continuing to kiss me. I made him let go of them so I could take them off for him. He takes off his underwear too and steps in the bath pulling me with him.

I hop on his body caressing his face. Harry’s fingers enters in my pussy before it soaks in water so he could feel how wet I actually was. In water he stills rubs my clit.

“You’re such a good girl fo’ me y/n, so beautiful and fragile,” harry whispers in my ears. He send chills down my spine while I rode his fingers.

“Fuck harry,” I hold on to his chest. His fingers was replaced by his cock. His mouth was was ajar. His eyes were closed from pleasure.

“Oh you feel so good baby,” his hands tightened on my hips. I held on the showers tap which caused it to turn on. Water drips on both of. Harry was just so hot and him being wet was hotter. I bounced up and down on him. While he starts to moan louder.

“Harry you’re so huge,” he guides me up and down. He smiles revealing teeth while he tilted his head back. Water ran down on his chin. I kiss them softly.

“Ride me faster y/n,” he demands, he grips onto my waist harder. I follow his orders and bounce faster which turned us both into screaming animals.

“Yes baby fast,” he grabs my hips and helps faster. I know that my skin will have hand marks.

“Y/N I want to taste you so bad,” he pants. “Let’s take this to the bed room.”

I got up for him and left for the bed room. I dropped my self on my bed, still wet from the bath tub but didn’t mind because I was so horny right now. He finally entered in. His member stood up and reached up to the bottom of his stomach. He crawls up on the bed then drags my legs to the bottom of my bed. His beautiful lips start pecking kisses in the middle of my thighs. Licking them and biting them until he slowly starts to kiss my clit. Starting off with gentle kisses then he flattens his tongue and runs it down my pussy still staring at my eyes.

“I want you to look at me,” harry takes my hands and intertwines his fingers with mine.

Soft moans start to escape from my mouth when he started to go faster and enters two of his big fingers in me. He pushed his tongue deeper. A hot soft muscle entering me and flicking so fast. I am weak under him. I have no control. He stood up after noticing I was clenching around his fingers. I was about to cum with no warning and it seemed like he didn’t want that to happen. He takes his fingers up to his mouth and stares at me deeply.

“Daddy don’t want ya to come yet, darl.”

I get up so I we could face to face closer. He looks down at me and smiles whilst pushing my hair away from my face.

“Gosh you’re an angel,” he kisses my forehead, then gently grabs it.

“Now suck it, daddy wants your pretty mouth around his cock,” the way he suddenly brings up daddy made me want him more and made me thirstier. I wrap my mouth around him but instead of starting fast I started slow. This moment was passionate right now. I squeezed my mouth around his cock and his hands pulled my hair. I started to go faster and it made him moan a few times. I look up while sucking him off and the view was pretty amazing. The lights were turned off in the room but the moon shined through the curtains causing shadows on Harry making his eyes look like stars, and his glossy lips looked like falling stars. He was also a mess, moaning louder as I kept sucking him and casually cupping his balls. I felt him twitch in my mouth. He let go of my hair, “Baby stop I wanna cum in that delicate pussy of yours,” he pushed me on the bed but so careful not to hit me on the bed head. He entered in me and started to thrust slow letting me adjust a bit more.

“You’re so beautiful Y/N,” he bites my neck. I dug my nails in his back. I hoped it didn’t hurt to much but it didn’t have any effect from him, it was all the electricity in the room we created. He places his lips and insterted his tongue inside my mouth. Together they played while harry thrusts faster. I wrap my legs around him and he went deeper in me. His hands grab my tits and he licked them till they became hard.

“Oh daddy,” I moaned which made him bite his lips.

“I love you so much,” I opened my eyes and what I saw was a Harry looking all serious. “I mean it.”

I open my eyes wider. “Do you love me y/n?” He starts to thrust slower. He frowns even though he tried not to show it. I was to shocked to say anything. “I’m sorry i said that,” he kisses my cheek and I had a feeling he was about to stop without us cumming.

When he let go I pushed him in the bed and placed all my weight on him. His cock was still inside my pussy. “I love you Harry so much,” I start to ride our highs. I hold onto Harry’s chest and he squeezed my waist. Harry looked happier. His lips opened up to a perfect circle. His glossy eyes opened. While I was still riding he gets up to lean on the bed head and kissing my chin.

“I want to take care of you forever y/n, I’ll be here to take care of you when you’re sick, I’ll cook for you when you’re too tired to cook, I’ll help you relaxed when you’re stressed and I’ll make love to you when you you feel unloved, I’ll show you how I can take care of you because I always wanted us to be more then friends.” A tear escapes from his eyes. I felt him twitch again inside me while I started to clench around him.

“Ugh fuck,” he moans closing his eyes tilting his head back.

“I want you to be mine Harry,” I whisper whilst feeling the hot liquid filling me up. My feet toes curled up while my pussy vibrated and pulses.

Note: harry didn’t feel like doing anything except you.

The sun rays went through the tiny holes of the curtain burning my skin. Only the fan was all I could hear. I’ve been the laziest the past few days. Unbothered to run to the gym or drive to the market and stock up on some groceries. I’m not usually like this, only am when Harry comes back from tour. I could feel his hot breaths on my shoulder, peacefully sleeping like an angel with his curls all messed up and his pink lips slightly ajar. I get up as quiet and quickly as I can trying not disturb his peaceful slumber.

I feel a tug on my hand before I completely leave his side.

“Don’t leave baby, I want t’ cuddle some more,” he says so soft but deep.

“Harry we need to do something productive today,”

“We are being productive, we are cuddling,” he declares. He grasps my waist pulling me slowly on the bed. When he wakes up he acts like a five year old, in need of cuddles and kisses. He mostly uses it as an example why we should’ve stayed home instead like, “we could’ve stayed home, fucked everywhere until we are both sore and end up sleeping for the second time instead we have to go to a shitty interview.”

I layed my head on his chest, feeling him slowly fall asleep. My fingertips slowly trace his tattoos. “Y/n that tickles,” he giggles and holds my fingers to intertwine with mine. Our fingers still crossed together, I get on top of him, putting my legs on both sides of his abdomen. He flutters his eyes open giving me a smirk.

“What are you doin missy?” He raises his eyebrows curious. I let go of his hands and places mine between his shoulder and his neck. A smug starts to form on my lips as I leaned forward to kiss on his neck. A hot steam of breath comes out of his mouth. I tap my lips down his neck to the valley of his chest. I reach for his lips. Being impatient I immediately shove my tongue in his mouth. Our tongues slide onto eachother while our lips starts two swell. While kissing Harry’s fingers unclips my bra. I move my shoulders for the bra to slide down my arms and landed on harry, making Harry throwing it on the lamp.

“Is this productive enough for you Y/N?” He strokes my arm. My lips between my teeth getting more turned on by him. I nodded slowly moving slower to his stomach. Kissing every bit of his skin. He moved my hair to the side, wanting to see my face as I get closer to his member. I press my lips on his v line feeling his cock touching the middle of my breasts. I line my mouth in front of hard member while harry being impatient and asking me to suck already.

“Please baby, need y’ mouth around me,” he says under his breath.

“You’re so impatient,” i smirk trying to get him mad. I start at his head. His mouth forms into an ‘o’ as I put him in my mouth deep. I bob my head, lips around his member, waiting for the signal asking me to stop. His hands grabs my hair. I tasted a bit of his cum land on my tongue.

“Oh enough for now,” he heaved heavily, “I want the real thing,” as i climb up he slides down my panties. I slide them down to my ankles and kick them on the floor.

“God you’re so beautiful,” he moves my hair away.

“So are you,” I said as i feel him sliding into me. My head falls down because the pleasure he sent climb up on my spines.

“Face me, I wanna see my girls face when she rides me,” I look up seeing his green eyes so lusty, holding the sides of my body kissing my chin. I push him on the bed grinding on him, letting go of me he starts to moan my name. My hips were starting to hurt, his fingertips was so deep into my skin. Unexpectedly he hovers over me, putting all his weight on. His hand on the head of the bed, still inside me he starts to thrust in faster.

“God y/n,” his hands rubbing my clit as he fucks my insides sore. I was a screaming mess that I think the neighbors heard. After his hands left my clit he glides his fingers from the bottom of my belly to my neck. He touched my collar bones before he wraps his hands around my neck.

“Oh harry baby,” I squeal, arching my back.

“Tell me if I hurt you, I don’t want you dead,” he reminds. He leans and smooches my neck as his wrap around them. My nails scratch up and down his back, which I know he loves so much because the marks.

His dick sliding in and out of me, my hands rub my pussy as he goes faster to make me cum.

“That is so hot,” he grips my thighs. His chest lifts up and down. He gives my boobs a tight squeeze.

“Harry I’m almost there baby,” I moan. He wraps his fingers with mine before I cum.

Note: literally smut and obvs cursing.

You and Harry wanted to go out for lunch but during the drive you were both so horny and some paparazzi saw. They started to question what was really going on. I’m not proud of this one but yeh :))

“Im starving pet,” harry has his arms wide open for me to cuddle. I love fancy Harry, when he’s on stage with expensive clothes but casual Harry is the best too. Just comfortable dark clothes, to keep himself warm. Not everyone gets to see this version of Harry only some occasions. Harry holds me while I put my head on his chest listening to his heart beat.

“Do you want to get lunch or make lunch,” I ask.

“Let’s go out babe I forgot what the outside looks like,” he hops of the bed and enters our closet. He takes a pair of sneakers and slides his foot in them. I giggle watching him keen to go out side since the tour. Harry has been so tired but he’s had fun he says. I already changed the next thing to do was grab Harry’s keys and enter in the car.

We don’t really fight on where to get food anymore since we have our favourite cheap cafe we’ve been hanging out since we met.

“You look great today honey,” I looked at his outfit from his shoes to his hair. He smiles hiding his eyes with his sunglasses.

“Don’t I look good everyday honey,” He giggles to himself.

“Yeh you’re hot as fuck,” I placed my hand on his thigh squeezing it.

“You’re going to be the death of me and I still won’t stop you.” He gives up a second off the road to look at me.

“Harry can we stop for a second,” I took my seatbelt off and leaned in closer. I lightly touched his hard on his pants then sneaking my hands under his shirt.

“You’re so hungry,” he stops the car and unbuckled his belt. I lowered my head whilst he grabs his huge hard cock for me. I took my time to tease him, he despises my teasing. He doesn’t hate it because their is someone in him that admires it. I lick his balls to his head.

“Y/n the teasin,” he warns. I swirl my tongue around him before I take him in me. I tightened my tongue around him whilst I go up and down on his dick. He was a moaning wreck, holding my hair in his hands helping me continue. Suddenly his dick twitches in my mouth.

“Y/n stop don’t want t’come just yet,” I wipe my wet mouth with my hands. Looking at his shiny glossy dick still hard.

“Why?” I suck my fingers that had left over cum.

“I like saving the delicious meals the last and plus the public,” he looks out the window and a suspicious man I think was taking pictures. Harry and I would fuck pretty much every minute when we finally come home from our businesses. He has to go to tour for a few months and when I find a new role for a movie my agents want me in I leave home.

Harry places his hands on my cheeks and presses his lips on mine while our tongues brush each other. His hands slither down my chest grabbing my breasts, to continue between my legs. He puts his hands in my pants circling his middle finger over my panties. I feel my panties dampen, my heart started to beat faster. I tilt my head back letting go of his lips.

“Harry oh keep going,” and that’s when he pulled his fingers to rudely suck them off right infront of my face.

“Sorry pet, you’re gonna be the dessert after lunch,” He smirks. Proud of himself.

“Fuck you styles,” I buckle my belt I pulled my finger. He looked for a second then snickered.

“Fuck you styles? You mean fuck me styles? You’re gonna be beggin for this soon,” He corrected pointing at his dick.

He made a turn and we arrived at the place. Before we even entered the café paparazzi started to crowd us already. “What was going on in that car y/n,” the cameras were all up on my face. Harry answers. “None of your business.” The people kept continuing to annoy and frustrate us what was happening in the car which was pretty obvious. Tomorrow or tonight those photos are going to be released and me and harry were beyond used to it. The amount of photos went viral when a photo of Harry grabbing my tits while making out in the after parties of an award show. It was shit quality but even a dumb man can describe what was going on that night. Fans were furious, even when I started to see him some didn’t like me, they started to slut shame but not everyone. Harry opens the door holding my arm tight hoping the paparazzi doesn’t grab me away from him like last time.

The waiters shooed the paparazzi away with a police threat.

Harry places his hands both on each side of my waist.

“Sorry for what happened my love,” he apologised whispering to me. I dated boys from Hollywood but not boys with a huge fan base and paparazzi following them everywhere. I give him a smile full of sympathy.

“Sorry about that, so what does my favourite favourite good looking couple want today?” He grabs the towel from his shoulder and starts to wipe the cups.

“Usual thank you,” Harry says. Before we sit he gropes my ass in secrecy.

I gasp from his actions.

“I’m sorry about them, they’re forever going to be mean,” he looks down waiting for his food. He didn’t want to show his feelings. I grab his hand which was across from mine.

“I know and they’re never gonna change but as long as I got you everything is fine for me,” I kiss his soft hands and let go. Smug appears on his lips and a tint of red falls on his cheeks. We were interrupted by the waitress handing us our lunch. He starts to dig in the food.

“I wish we stayed home love, that wouldn’t have happened. We would’ve made food at home and fucked anywhere we liked with no one peeking,” He bit his lips thinking about sex.

“Waiter we’re not leaving yet so save this table for us,” He nods placing a sign. Harry grabs my hands helping me up leading me to the disabled bathroom real quick.

“This time those pesky paps wont see,” his fingers take off my grey leggings off. He shoves two fingers in with no warning. Licks my wet pussy. He replaces his fingers with his tongue. Both hands lift me up. I look down and see the greatest man that’s so successful and the handsomest go down on me. Thinking about it made more weak. Feeling his tongue go in circles on my clit then casually sliding in me. He takes his mouth of me and a string of saliva stretches from his tongue. He stands up and kisses me while I hear him unbuckling his belt around his waist as fast as he can, then taking his jacket off throwing it on the sink.

“I’m gonna fuck you right here but you better shut up or I’ll stop and you hate that,” he takes his hard out, lifts me up with both hands and goes in me. He starts off slow, pushing me against the wall with his hand on my mouth to shut me up. I kiss his neck at the start then moves on to his lips. I forgot that I had lipstick on and it left marks on his neck. I know he messed up my makeup and I messed up his hair he took care off this morning but it was all worth it. After he starts to thrust in faster. Feeling the pleasure going up my spine into my brain and it made moan loud his hand vibrates against my lips.

“Quiet baby,” he whispers in my ear, feeling his hot breath against my ear.

“Harry I can’t t-take it anym-.”

“No were going t’come together honey,” he starts to thrust slower, getting tired. The wall felt warmer from all the fucking against it. He presses his lips against my chest as he starts to slow down.

“Come now baby girl.”

“Oh fuck harry,” we let go of our juices together. We both looked down as he pulled out. His cock was shiny, covered in my wetness.

“We can have a round 2 when we get home babe, now let’s leave.” He takes my hand before waiting for my reply. We take our clothes and put them on right away. I forgot to mention the lipstick and forgot to fix our looks so the media doesn’t have any questions as we opened the glass doors.

Moments later our eyes were flashed and Harry held me tighter so I would let go. He made sure I got in the car because he did.

“Y/N, Y/N tell us about-,”