YeAAAA sOoooOoo, depression is dumb and ion break promises so here’s the LONGGGG!!!!! Awaited SUB!harry/ groupie!Harry smut😂
P.s…..I need tips on writing actual sex scenes because I couldn’t figure it out without making myself cringe so yall get half and half in this one shot 😂
Kinks: sub!harry/dom!reader, desperation kink ,lace feitish, degradation, 1x slap 💁🏻♀️😂 a decent amount of precum/cum mentioned.
Warnings: none? Okay MAYBE a few word errors….💀
Harry knew he shouldn’t have sent that photo, especially before y/n’s show, he knew she’d be pissed, but he also knew she’d be rough and that’s exactly what he wanted…
Singing in front of thousands y/n’s thoughts were miles away from what they should be. She knew Harry was a brat, such a needy little thing, she expected this but it still caught her off guard…..
Trying to get through her last song of the night was like torture, all she could think about what the photo he sent her.
As y/n was back stage ready to get the show on the road, her phone dinged. She knew Harry was on his way, thinking he was probably stuck at the locked back doors of the stadium she open her phone, what she saw was definitely not what she was expecting.
It was a picture. Harry had obviously made it inside, pants down cock out sat on the couch in her dressing room, but what caught her attention was her red laced thong wrapped around his shaft, ruby red tip hard and wet with pre cum dribbling down his slit onto the red fabric…..
She didn’t need to see his face to know how desperate he was, the large veins down his shaft was enough to indicate it.
Taking a breath with sudden hooded eyes y/n starts typing
You better be stripped by the time I see you, your just asking for it at this point.
Once y/n said her thanks and appreciation to all her fans she flew back stage, High fives, hugs and words of praise along the way from her crew.
She made her way to her changing room, opening the door to see Harry knelt on the ground in front of the couch. As soon as he saw her his head perked up from its bowed position, eyes glazed over with undeniable lust and cock twitching just from her presence.
Y/n slowly walked in and shut the door, turning back towards Harry’s knelt figure she made her way behind him.
He shivered holding back a whine as soon as he felt her close proximity behind him, feeling his hair getting tugged roughly back so he could see her above him was enough for him to audibly release the whine he was trying to hold back.
“Makin a mess already? Look at that, just dripping everywhere, fucking pathetic” shoving his head down to his chest, letting him see the amount of pre cum dripping down his balls onto the floor.
“Please” bucking his hips watching more leak out was almost to erotic for his own eyes.
Releasing his hair y/n walked around to his front, looking down at him so weak already was like a drug a high like no other, she could feel the heat starting to pool between her thighs ruining her underwear.
“What? You think saying please will get you want you want? Stand up”
Harry obeyed, standing up on shakey legs.
Y/n watched Harry slowy stand up in front of her taking him by surprise she gripped his hair and pulled, making him release a moan which was promptly cut off by her lips colliding with his.
Y/n moved them onto the couch, pushing Harry down. Y/n stood back up removing her top and bra, Harry remained on the couch eyes hooded and hands under his thighs to stop himself from touching her.
After y/n removed her pants she turned around and slowly bent forward while removing her panties, she looked back to see Harry fixated on her sliding her black lace panties down.
“ suprised I didn’t notice sooner Harry” y/n turned around climbing back onto Him, sitting on his thighs and ignoring his neglected cock, “ my baby boy has a thing for lace, doesn’t he?”
Harry pouted, looking away while his cheeks filled with a red hue,
“ no no” y/n grabbed his jaw turning him to face her. “Nothing to be ashamed of” she leaned in closer moving towards his ear “I think it’s kinda hot” she whispered giving his ear a little bite.
Harry’s eyes rolled panting heavily, whining in need his hips bucked wishing to receive the attention he wanted.
Looking down at Harry’s poor cock y/n thought it was the perfect time to tease, “awww look at that, cocks so swollen isn’t it?” Harry nodded with a whine.
Y/n hands slowing made their way to his trail of hair going down and around avoiding where he needed her most, cock twitching just from the slightest touch.
Harry has always been over sensitive when it comes to sex play and y/n finds it extremely addictive.
Bucking his hips up, it was obvious he was getting impatient.
“Ah ah, did I say you could talk?”
Wrapping her hand around his hard length, y/n new he wouldn’t last, not after not seeing each-other for 2 weeks
Gripping his neck to keep his head in place y/ns hand left his poor cock only to give his right cheek a light smack, “then fucking dont”
Harry moaned obscenely once he felt the slight pain of the smack given to him.
