#reauest

the boys downstairs had no idea what was going on up in harry’s room where the two of them were.

they could hear the pounding from upstairs, but it could’ve been anything. it might’ve been one of them stumbling around after having one too many after dinner, or maybe someone had gotten upset and began throwing things. or... the pair was getting frisky.

“what d’ya think they’re doing up there, mate?” harrison asked, looking up at the ceiling.

“could be a number of things,” sam offered.

“are they drunk, fighting, or fucking?” said tom, not even caring that paddy was also in the room.

“tom, jesus!” sam whisper-yelled at his older brother, reaching over to put his hands over the younger boy’s ears.

“what? he’s fine, he’s not a toddler anymore.”

“no, really though. whatcha reckon they’re up to?”

unbeknownst to the rest of the boys, y/n and harry were doing none of the above. in actuality, the two had been dancing.

at first, it was just y/n moving a little to harry’s playlist he had going. then, once he noticed her bopping, he joined in. that’s when they started getting rowdy, jumping on his bed and doing mini dance offs. hence, the noises the others heard.

but then, they calmed down. harry put on a slower song, pulling y/n close to him and swaying with her to the music. he rested his cheek on the top of her head as she rocked back and forth. they stayed that way for a while, y/n drinking in the smell of him.

FELT!! 

64. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forget you ever even met that asshole.” 

Warnings: NSFW, slight voyeurism oop

Oliver tries to be a patient person. He really does. 

But some people just keep fucking testing him. 

Specifically a certain stupid little captain of a stupid little pirate ship. Oliver could handle a lot of things, like being disowned by his father and having to team up with the very pirate who he had been tasked to kill a mere few days ago. He couldn’t handle having to watch said pirate try and get closer to Eden and constantly lay his sinful gaze on her every time she walked in front of him. However, he had a plan.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forget you ever even met that asshole.” She moaned loud and clear at his promise, a sound that could most likely be heard throughout the ship. It helped that she was pressed with her back to the door, allowing him to look out at the deck through the little window in the wood. “Scream for me, love.” She let out another wail, clawing at his back and throwing her head back.

"More, please, harder, I want--yes!" She let out a shuddering groan as he snapped his hips up and adjusted her legs wrapped around his.

"So sweet, using her words for me like a good girl," he cooed, eyes focusing on the movement out on the deck of a certain captain he'd been waiting for. Edward came into view, his attention on Oliver in the window. Oliver may have scheduled this specific incident based around the routine Edward had of checking equipment on the deck before going to sleep. Their eyes met and the lieutenant gave a smug smile, pressing a kiss to Eden's neck while keeping the intense contact with the pirate, who was now completely red.

"Fuck, Oliver, I'm going to come, please let me," she begged, grip tightening on his shoulders and leaving little half moons of her nails in his skin.

"Please do, my love." He'd barely gotten the invitation out before she was falling apart in his hands, clenching around his cock and throwing her arms around his neck to keep him close. At this point, Oliver knew Edward got the message and decided to focus on the beautiful woman in his arms. He reached his peak after her, eyes closing and pace slowing as they both were lost in each other.

Needless to say, Edward didn't bother Eden too much after that night.