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Preacher’s Daughter ** , Part II ** 🎄- Y/N is the preacher’s daughter and Harry isn’t exactly an angel.
Be My Mistake ** ^, Part II ^ - Y/N is the other woman & Harry lets her take all the blame.
The MET ** - Harry wants Y/N to know just how much she means to him.
CEO Harry ^** - Harry hires Y/N and as it turns out, she's everything he's ever wanted.
Guardian Angel**^ - Y/N is Harry’s guardian angel.
Roomies^** - When Harry’s living arrangement falls through Y/N lets him live with her...she’s kinda growing tired of him. But the more they get to know each other the more she wants him to stay around.
Golden Trunks** - “So in response to what you whispered in my ear, I’ll be upfront. Sometimes, I fantasize about you too.” Inspired by Golden Trunks by Arctic Monkeys
The Calm Story - Harry’s colab with Calm elicits an unexpected reaction from his friend, Y/N.
A Keeper** - Y/N and Harry are seeing each other for the first time since the pandemic and he has a full-grown mustache.
Falling ^ - Harry falls in love with someone else and leaves Y/N.
No Coincidence** - Y/N & Harry happen to vacation in Italy at the same time and it seems that one way or another, their paths were meant to cross.
Eros!Harry - A cute and fluffy oneshot about Eros (cupid) falling in love with a human girl. BLURB** for Harryween 2020
Strawberry Fields Forever** - In which Harry’s had a BAD day and ends up where he feels the happiest, which is at his best friend’s house (Non-famous AU).
Sometime Around Midnight^ , Part II ^**- Harry & Y/N have been broken up and run into each other at a bar. Y/N seems to be over it, but truthfully, Harry is more in love with her now.
A Perfect Christmas 🎄- Harry and Y/N are coworkers and he can’t go home for the holidays. Y/N’s family believes she is dating someone, so she hesitantly invites Harry to spend the next few days with her family. + A Perfect Start** 🪩
Overheard** - Y/N & Harry are friends and there’s always been some tension.+ Happy Birthday** - Y/N wants to wish Harry a happy birthday
Come So Far^ - Y/N and Harry try to piece their lives together after he cheats on her.
Flash Warning**- Y/N sees a trend on TikTok and needs to try it on Harry.
Knowing Me, Knowing You^ - Where Y/N realizes that she needs to make a tough decision.
Don’t Forget ^** - Y/N is dealing with the stresses of life all while trying to navigate past her break up with Harry. However, after a drunken night out she finds herself in front of Harry’s home.
Twin Souls^ - (TW: some physical abuse) A period piece. Harry has just sailed back to England from America and Y/N has just returned from university, both just in time for the debutante season. Where this time around, they were expected to find their lifelong partner. Part 2^** (TW: some physical abuse)
The Electric Ballroom** - Seeing Harry rapping with Stormzy does things to Y/N. 🫶
Someone Else^ - Y/N moves on and Harry isn’t taking it all that well.
Baby Fever** - The one where Harry has baby fever and he can’t wait to start a family with Y/N.
Starry-eyed ** - Harry & Y/N are friends with benefits and he’s been thinking about going down on her all day.
Boyfriends** - Harry & Y/N grew up together and he's always had to watch her fall in love with others and get hurt from the sidelines until he writes her a song that makes her come around.
The Nearness of You - A short fluffy pice that was an anon request inspired by the DWD trailer back in May.
Keep Driving , Part II^** + this blurb^ - Harry & Y/N meet on the celebrity dating app Raya in the middle of the pandemic and start getting to know each other better.
Wasted Time^ - Harry has a girlfriend after telling Y/N he's not ready for a relationship.
Night XV - After 15 consecutive shows at MSG Harry's girlfriend tells him how proud of him she is. 🫶
Friends Share** , Part 2 ^** - Harry & Y/N have been practically perfect roommates for several years but the appearance of a hot new neighbor creates an unexpected shift in their relationship.
Just A Taste** - A Harryween one shot about an unlucky man and an unfortunate curse. 🎃
Halftime** - Y/N is very horny for her Harry, but Harry is really wrapped up in the Brazil vs. South Korea match. 🫶
My Superstar, fuss-pot - Harry get's a little cold after deciding to sing in the rain and Y/N is taking care of him and his medicine makes him drowsy and he just starts confessing too many lovey-dovey things. 🫶
The First Time** - A soft and sweet one where Y/N asks Harry to be her first (requested)
Birthday Kiss - Y/N and Harry are friends who finally get to see each other at one of his birthday shows and as much as they like each other, they're both terrified of making the first move. 🫶
No Kids** - After their second baby comes Harry & Y/N have been so busy that they've had a 6 month dry spell and Harry's looking to fix that. ASAP.
The Divine Feminine** - Amidst his sadness after his wife leaves the Underworld, Hades (Harry) encounters a human woman who brings him to his knees.
A Good Fit** - Harry is best friend's with Y/N's older brother and she comes over because her BF cheated on her he ends up helping her out in an unexpected way (or just an excuse to write smut).
Champion of the World **^ - Part 2 of this blurb. Or Harry is producing Y/N's album's band and they initially don't get along and what happens with them after he realizes he likes her.
LVRS Club** - Y/N is going through a rough patch in life and her friends drag her to a sex club to shock her out of her rut. Her night takes a very unexpected turn when Harry Styles approaches her.
Make It Better** - Harry is Y/N's professor and he really, really needs his best girl after the long and bad day he's had.
Wake n' Bake** - Y/N decides to give "wake n' bake" a try only to get all riled up. So she goes and finds her man to take care of it for her.
A Surprise^** - While Harry and Y/N are broken up she ends up dating a man who is not what she thought he was. His irrational behavior ends up bringing her and Harry back together. Things are going well until they receive a big surprise - Y/N is pregnant.
Magnetic** , Part 2^** - After Y/N and Harry hooked up after his Love On Tour show in Portugal, he has not been able to forget it. Even though he has a girlfriend now. No matter how they both try, they keep getting pulled back together.
Trying** , Part 2** - After a few years of marriage and a new free-use kink, Y/N is finally ready to start trying for a baby with Harry.
Ménage À Trois** - Y/N's work has led her to neglect her boyfriends, Harry and Rowan, for a bit and they decide to remind her what she's been missing out on.
The Divorce - After several years of marriage and two children Y/N’s worried that Harry’s not been himself. Then, Y/N sees something she clearly wasn’t supposed to.
One Week - Harry & Y/N are exes who haven’t seen each other or spoken in years. Now, they both happen to go on a weeklong holiday for Nick’s birthday.
Fine Line - Harry and Y/N are best friends who are in love with each other. When they discover each other’s feelings will it be too late? 🦃🎄 🪩
Wolves - Harry is a werewolf and Y/N seems to be an inconvenience he can’t get rid of.
Threat of Joy - Harry has a big crush on the hair & makeup girl from the Don’t Worry Darling set. The only problem is that she has a boyfriend.
Roxy's Record Store - Harry and Y/N don’t get along despite their tight knit friend group. Amidst the fights and make-ups some lines get blurred and they just need to figure out what they want and where they stand. 🦃🎄🪩
Unavailable** , Part II^ , Part III** - Y/N has a very specific preference for unavailable/inappropriate people and Harry is her therapist who is supposed to help her work through this.
The Assistant - Y/N gets hired as Harry’s assistant and as much as they don’t want to be some romance novel trope, it’s kind of hard to not fall for each other when they just get along so well. 🦃🎄
With Discretion (4 parts) - Y/N discovers that her husband of 7 years, Caleb is cheating on her. One night out with her friends leads to an affair of her own but with Caleb's boss, Mr. Styles, and they promise to never do it again...but some promises are just meant to be broken.
A Twist of Fate (3 parts) - Harry and Y/N are exes who unexpectedly run into each other. And while they have both moved on, being with each other unearths the feelings they had buried for each other when they had to end their relationship. So they make a promise to do something about the next time they run into each other if they're both single.
A Chance - Y/N and Harry are coworkers with a less than friendly relationship, especially after a misunderstanding occurs at the office. However, a fateful run in at a bar exposes Y/N to a side of him that makes her realize that she's had him all wrong since the start. But will she give him a chance to keep surprising her?
Twelve Days (6 parts)- After Y/N’s engagement falls through she’s been having a very rough time of it. Y/N is dreading to go on her family’s Christmas holiday knowing the scrutinization she might be subjecting herself to. But her time there goes better than expected when she and her brother-in-law, Harry, forge an even deeper connection than before through an exchange of struggles, secrets, and attraction and it seems like it won't end there. 🎄
Meet Me in the Hallway (complete)- Lucy and Harry are soulmates, but something seems to always be in the way. However, they’re both willing to wait for each other and they’re both willing to make it better.
Compromised (complete)- Harry is involved in a branch of the European mafia called the B.F. Clan. Y/N is an American spy who has been trying to dismantle them for years. Her objective now, get close to Harry and burn it all through him.
Young American (complete) - Y/N get’s offered the opportunity of a lifetime, an apprenticeship at English Graffiti, world renowned tattoo artist, Eddie Chan’s first American shop. However, an unnerving rivalry brews between her and one of Eddie’s old apprentices and best artists, Harry Styles. 🎃
(On Hold) Wonderful World - Harry is a psychiatrist who starts to see a young girl named Celeste. As time goes on he starts to find himself developing feelings for Celeste's mother, Diana. Despite his many accomplishments, once they come into his life he realizes that his life is a bit empty. But there is no way he can pursue the woman he wants, it's unethical and it could put his entire career in jeopardy.
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can you do 16 and 28 with some angry sex pleaseee?
16. “You like that princess? Does my princess like that?” & 28. “Ruin me then.” - Angry, they hate each other sex!
It’s no secret that Harry and Y/N don’t get on, they make snide remarks about the other, bicker endlessly about stupid things (last time it was about which dog breed is the best). The only thing they seem to agree on is to disagree and really, they’ve both been warned by their friend, Emma, that if they ruin her wedding she will have them kicked out. She really had them both against the wall, index finger pointed menacingly at them as if she were scolding two kindergarteners. Emma had called them out of the dinner to warn them about their mutual disdain.
Y/N doesn’t hate Harry, she just doesn’t get his appeal. He was nice (to everyone but her it seemed), generous, attentive, and fun, but she just never experienced it for herself. Being one of Emma’s oldest friends meant that she was in her bridal party and well, Harry happened to be one of Mike’s oldest friends and that made him a groomsman, they had been spending more time together than anyone would have liked. But even after practices and such, people would not shut up about him.
“He’s just so attractive. I tripped last time we rehearsed and I grabbed his arm, he’s so fucking buff!” Syl, another bride’s maid squealed and Y/N rolled her eyes from a few seats down, “And he really is the sweetest guy, like I cannot believe Em paired me with him, bless her soul! I think I can get him to sleep with me… well, I’ll try.” Y/N rolled her eyes as the other girls started talking about how they knew he had a big package and she was over it and decided to leave.
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Harry was experiencing a similar issue, the lads were playing some pool, he was sitting on a stool, waiting his turn, nursing a beer when John, Y/N’s assigned groomsman for the wedding, spoke up.
“So does anyone know if Y/N is single?” That made his head shoot up, the smack of the balls slamming into each other took over.
“Think so…” another guy said, “Why, you interested?” He asked and John chuckled.
“Nothing serious, she’s just really cute and I wouldn’t mind getting a bit of action before I go back to the girlfriend. What happens in Cancun stays in Cancun.” he said and the other guys chuckled along, Harry was quite frankly disgusted with what he was hearing, what a fucking prick.
“You think you can get her to give in?” Another guy asked and this John fellow, sniggered.
“It’s a wedding! It’s a poaching ground for sad, drunk, single girls…” he said and at that Harry left, he had heard enough.
He was walking through the resort, the ocean breeze was blowing against his heated skin nicely when all of a sudden he saw Y/N. She was in a large t-shirt and pajama shorts, her feet swaying back and forth in one of the many pools the resort had and he decided to maybe try and talk to her without the pressure of everyone else around them. He may not like her, but he doesn’t want her (or any girl for that matter) to get poached and fucked by some chauvinist like John.
Y/N glanced up at the sound of the pool’s gate squeaking open, trying her best not to frown when she saw Harry coming over.
“Hey, mind if I join you?” He asked and she shook her head and he sat beside her, dipping his own feet into the water and glancing up to her, only to find that she was already looking at him, “Can’t sleep?” He asked and she nodded.
“There was nothing good on the TV to lull me.” She explained and he hummed.
“I ummm- s’lucky you’re out here b’cause I was with the other lads and your aisle buddy, John, is it?” He asked, brows furrowed?
“Yes, the short sexist one?” She asked, an amused grin on her lips.
“Precisely.” He chuckled, “He’s talking about getting you into bed with him, wouldn’t be surprised if he tried to get you drunk. Said something about weddings being the perfect poaching ground for sad, drunk girls? Can you even believe that?” He scoffed, a grimace over his features and she tsk’ed, shaking her head.
“Classic John… you should hear the thing’s he’s told me when we’re in practice. Feel bad for his girlfriend.” She said and Harry nodded in agreement. Y/N wasn’t surprised that Harry was so offended by John, he had a lot of women he looked up to in his life.
“Jesus… well, I just wanted to warn you. I mean, I know we’re enemies, but there is a greater evil amongst us.” He explained and she nodded.
“The patriarchy… yes. How do we stop them?” She inquired, brows furrowed and he chuckled, “Really, though, thanks Harry.” She said quietly and he nodded, “I should also warn you that Syl was also talking about sexually assaulting you… and the rest of the bride’s maids, too… you’ve got it worse.” She said and he sighed.
“Well, thanks for the heads up. M’gonna turn in, see you at the dress rehearsal tomorrow, bright n’early.” He said, pushing himself up and she shot him a small smile as he smiled and started walking off.
“Bright and early. Sweet dreams.” She called after him and he turned around, smiling more sweetly, a warm look in his eyes as he spoke up.
“Sweet dreams, Y/N.”
*******
In light of the information Harry had given her, Y/N was going to have a word with John about how he grabbed her and talked to her. She was marching through the resort with purpose, hoping to get to the gazebo area before tons of people showed up. She huffed when she saw that nearly everyone was there already, she’d have to talk to him later, then. They had all lined up, waiting for Emma’s instructions.
“Morning everyone!” The bride-to-be sang happily, “You all look gorgeous, thanks for doing this so early, we just wanted to do it before the resort gets busier! I know it’s very last minute, but we’ve made a switch. Sylvia, babe, you’re gonna swap with Y/N. So uh, that means you’re paired up with Harry, Y/N.” Emma reiterated and Y/N nodded, a bit shocked at the sudden change.
“Oh umm, okay.” She said, glancing back to where Harry stood with Sylvia, who was clearly irritated beyond belief.
“Do you really think that’s a good idea, Em? They’re going to ruin the ceremony with their constant bickering…” Sylvia tried to undo the mess Emma had just caused for her personal plan to bed the rock-star.
“It’ll be fine, thanks for your concern, Syl. I’m sure they can get on for twenty minutes.” She said and left it at that. Syl gave Y/N a dirty look as she settled into the line with Harry, who smiled down at her.
“Now you’ve gone and made her hate me.” Y/N said quietly as Emma gave more instructions, “What’d you say?”
“We both needed to be bailed out, no?” He said back, “I told Mike that Syl was being inappropriate with me and I was uncomfortable with her advances, so the truth. And, as much as I loathe you, we’re the best pair. You won’t try to sleep with me, I won’t try to sleep with you… it’s a win-win.” He said and she nodded.
“Clever. Also, I loathe you too.” She whispered as she looked forward. He glanced down at her and smirked smugly before paying attention again.
*******
“How was I, partner?” He asked, smile bright as he sat beside her at the large breakfast table post-dress rehearsal.
“You didn’t press your elbow into my boob, so I’d say you did great. Just try not to step on my fucking dress tomorrow or I’ll kill you.” She said and he chuckled.
“Just giving you a hard time, s’all.”
“Nothing new…” she mumbled, taking a big sip of her mimosa and he chuckled.
Harrywill admit that sometime’s he’d just ague with her to piss her off, it was oddly satisfying because it really worked. But now he’s starting to see the real her, the one not hiding behind the “big, bad, bitch” facade. She was pleasant and quite funny, she could take a joke and return a witty jab within seconds, she was fun and definitely easier to talk to than Sylvia. So he decided he would play very nice tomorrow, after all it was their best friends’ wedding.
*******
The walk down the aisle went swimmingly, Harry didn’t trip Y/N, so she was very pleased about that. If only she could get him to stop interrupting the toasts, she was trying to pay attention. Despite that, they were having loads of fun and she was more than grateful he had asked Mike and Emma to switch Syl with herself. They were mid-conversation about John trying his luck with various women already when Mike interrupted.
“Hey guys, sorry to interrupt, but I wanted to introduce Y/N to my cousin, Jack.” Y/N and Harry both turned to greet this, Jack.
If Y/N had no self-control her eyes would’ve bulged from her face because this Jack was god-like, he bore some resemblance to Theo James, and she wanted to scoff in disbelief because did Emma and Mike really think that this guy would be into her? She turned to look at Harry to see if he was holding back a smug smile (maybe he was pranking her), but when he looked at her, his expression just as surprised, she knew this was serious.
“Jack, nice to meet you.” He spoke, it was soothing as hell, the man extended his hand and Y/N took it, shaking it firmly.
“I’m Y/N, nice to meet you as well.” She smiled, starting to swoon. He also introduced himself to Harry and then asked Y/N for a dance, which she accepted. As Jack pulled her along she glanced back at Harry, eyes wide and smile wider as the man settled a hand on her waist as they swayed.
Harry really tried to ignore it, but the feeling of jealousy was brewing inside of him, simmering slowly as he watched her laugh with him. He had to do something, he didn’t think that he would actually get over all the things he disliked about Y/N, but apparently he had, and quickly, because next thing he knew, she was scurrying off to the bathroom and he was resting against the bar beside Jack.
“So have you been friends with Y/N for long?” Jack asked and Harry nodded.
“Yeah, known her about five years, actually.” Harry informed and Jack nodded.
“She seems really sweet, definitely a bit more laid-back than a few of the people I’ve been introduced to by other, less reliable family members.” He informed and Harry chuckled.
“Yeah, s’a real shame about her state though.” Harry said without thinking, really he has no idea why he was about to make up a rumor about her, but he just didn’t want her to be with this new fellow.
“What do you mean?” Jack asked, quite confused.
“The girl is jealous as hell, definitely hovers, knows no boundaries, knows no personal space… she’s looking to settle down for good, too. Pity the bastard who has to live with that.” He half-chuckled, “S’cuse me.” Harry said, scurrying off when he saw her heading back to the bar.
Needless to say, things with jack went south out of nowhere and Y/N was very confused as to why this adorably geeky, intelligent, fit as hell guy was suddenly no longer interested in her. Jack gave her some interesting looks from afar and she settled to sulking at a seat by the bar. Finally, when she got him alone, she asked Mike why Jack had avoided her, he had shrugged his shoulders and sought out the man himself… finally spotting him and walking up to him, ready to speak.
“Look Jack, if I said anything that offended you-”
“No, no, no, Y/N. It seems like you’re looking for a deep commitment and fast, and I can’t give that to you. I appreciate the gesture, but I’m not the right person for you.”
“Who said I was looking for a long term commitment?” She inquired in confusion, just then the bouquet toss was happening, which literally she had no interest in, but Emma’s bouquet happened to land right at her feet and she picked it up, making the hoard of girls come to a screeching halt before they took both her and Jack out. He glanced down to the bouquet and she rolled her eyes, “That was a coincidence.” She said and he shook his head, “Seriously, who told you I was psycho? I need to know.” She said, maybe aiding in proving that she was a little crazy. Jack glanced behind them to the bar and she turned to see Harry was the only person standing there who knew her well enough.
With anger boiling through her veins, Y/N shoved the bouquet into some girl’s hands and stormed across the salon and grabbed him by the arm, dragging him outside despite his protests and pushed him up against the wall.
“What the fuck is your problem? Why do you hate me? Why do you sabotage me?” she shouted angrily.
“Fucking Jack…” he muttered and her brows furrowed even deeper.
“What the fuck! We were doing so well, I was actually starting to tolerate you, Harry…” she seethed and he scoffed.
“Forgive me for wanting to save his ass from this. From you!” He shouted and she scoffed.
“What’s wrong with me?” She asked, a bit more hurt laced through her words, he was too riled up to hear it though.
“What isn’t? You put up this awful, cold, bitchy facade to make yourself interesting. It’s tired, it’s boring, Y/N. When are you going to put the real you out there for people to like? Why can’t you just be you?”
“Because of awful people like you, who think that I owe an explanation as to why I am the way that I am. Fucking newsflash, I don’t owe you or anyone any explanations for anything! I was having a really good time with Jack and you go and talk shit about me? Grow the fuck up, Harry.” Y/N scowled.
“I… don’t like you.” He sputtered and she chuckled through a scoff.
“Well I don’t like you either! In fact I fucking hate you! I LOATHE YOU! I loathe your stupid face and your stupid voice, and your stupid, mediocre jokes, you’re not that funny, and you’re a shit dancer!” She bellowed. She almost wanted to laugh teasingly in his face at how childish the argument was.
“I am not a shit dancer! Take the bit back about my jokes, too. You laughed!” He seethed and she rolled her eyes.
“Please, it was a pity laugh.” She scoffed and his eyes widened, and he stepped forward.
“Well you… you’re scared of birds and that’s something stupid to be scared of and your laugh scares children, and you’re a shit dancer, too!” He fired back, he had been stepping forward until her back was pressed to building opposite the one they had walked out of and they were both panting and their faces were set in deep frowns and he really didn’t know why he grabbed her face and stooped down to kiss her, but he did. Her eyes widened, before they narrowed in irritation and she shoved him back, scoffing.
“What the fuck was that?!” She yelled, looking more confused than angry now and Harry just shrugged and shook his head, just as confused, what the hell was that?
“Dunno… seemed like the right thing to do in such a tense moment.” He said and she shook her head.
“I’m psycho? You’re psycho!” She muttered in astonishment, wiping at her mouth with her palm and looking into his eyes.
Y/N really did not like him, but he had kissed her really nicely, she kind of wanted to do it again. It appears that he had the same thoughts because next thing he knew, he was pressing her against the wall and kissing her deeply. Her hands had balled up his shirt in her fists, and he drank in her moans when he suckled on her bottom lip. He let his hands squeeze harder into the pudgy bits of her hips causing her to gasp and that’s when he let his tongue tease at hers a bit and she opened up a bit more, letting him slip it further in.
The longer they kissed the heavier and filthier it became, all the tension between them, the anger, frustration… had it all just been sexual tension? Had this been all they needed from the get go? Her hands had worked their way down to the hem of his pants she could feel that he was hard against her. His lips parted around a moan as she rubbed her palm over the outline of his cock.
“Y/N, stop that or I’ll fucking ruin you.” He practically panted against her lips. She bit her lip to suppress a smirk because he was practically grinding himself against the heel of her palm all on his own.
“Ruin me then.” She challenged and he groaned, his hand coming over hers and guiding it a bit further between his legs. Her eyes widened when she felt her fingers fitting over his balls and then he tightened his grip around her hand, causing her to squeeze a bit more and he moaned into her mouth.
“M’aching, princess.” He groaned against her lips.
Y/N wasn’t usually one to sleep with people she wasn’t committed to, a lot of it had to do with her feelings towards that person. She definitely had strong feelings for Harry, but not the kind that would usually push her to sleep with someone, but christ, was she feeling hot-blooded. The tension between them was thicker than the humid air of Cancun; she could smell his cologne and still taste him in her mouth, and she wanted his warm, heavy tongue laving at her cunt and nipples, she bit her lip and brought him down for another kiss.
That’s how they ended up in his suite, both undressed and he was writhing on the bed, groaning her name (out of all the names in the world) because she was sucking him off so well he was nearly seeing stars. Who was she?
“Fuck yeah…” he whined, as she stroked his shaft with her hand and really focused her mouth on the leaking tip of his cock, “Right there, Y/N!” He panted and gasped and groaned, all sweaty and whiney. She had never seen him in such a state, but she was relishing. She’s never been with someone so vocal and it was doing things to her ego and really encouraging her to go the extra mile. Despite it being Harry, she didn’t mind because his prick was big and pretty, she thinks she could give head for the rest of her life if it was his cock.
“Oh fuck, stop, stop, m’gonna cum f’you don’t!” he warned and she pulled off. Her lips were swollen and shiny and he just wanted to bite into them, looking down at her with hazy eyes, moaning when she sucked and nibbles at his thighs. They were being brash and primal with each other, his body weighed hers down as he sucked marks into her breasts, “Still want me?” He asked and she nodded.
“Please fuck me.” She whispered and he nodded stroking over himself, but teasing her none the less. He let his cock slip between her folds, pressing it teasingly to her entrance, frustrating her to no end, “Are you gonna do it or not?” She grumbled and he chuckled.
“F’course I am, just love how easily you get riled up.”
“Well hurry or I’ll go.” She threatened, an empty threat, but a threat none the less.
“No you won’t.” He said, calling her bluff, “You’ve gone too far, compromised to much to just back out without getting something out of it. Just wanna get you so needy fo’me, Y/N. Already so wet, but want you throbbing for me.” He said and she bit her lip, goosebumps covering her skin deliciously, “Want to fuck you so hard and so deep you’re aching between your legs. Want t’give it t’you so good you leave marks down my back. Want to fuck you so good that we argue more often just so that we can have this again.” His lips lingered over hers, her fingers bunched up the sheets at his words, “You want that?” He asked and she nodded quickly, gasping as he rubbed his cock against her clit.
He was driving her mad, and although she didn’t want him to have an advantage over her it was too late to cancel all of this. He was about to stretch her out around his cock and also, she hadn’t slept with anyone in nearly a year and she needed this, even if it was Harry, who she despised, bot not while he moaned as a sticky string of pre-cum attached the tip of his cock to her clit.
“Still hate me?” He teased and she nodded, making him chuckle, “Then m’sorry princess, but you’re gonna hate me so much more after this, not gonna be able to get yourself off without thinking about me pounding into your pretty, little cunt.”
“Harr- Holy shit!” She gasped as he pressed forward, pushing past her entrance until he was settled deep inside of her. Her head fallen to the side as she panted, eyes fluttered shut from the slight burn of the stretch, but it felt good to clench down around something, to feel a weight between her legs and over her chest.
“Shit, s’fucking tight, Y/N.” He chuckled and she nodded, “How should I fuck you, hmm?” He asked, eyes hazy and pupils blown from the pleasure.
“Rough. Like you don’t like me.” She whispered.
“I don’t.” He grinned and she was irritated, but watching him moan as she tightened her walls around his thick prick was all the more satisfying, “I can play dirty, too.” He mumbled, snapping his hips forward and her thighs tried to close around him, he picked up his pace without warning, his thrusts fast and deep making her scratch down his back.
“Oh fuck, Harry!” She moaned as he angled his thrusts upwards, the tip of his cock slamming into her spot repeatedly, making her head roll back.
“That’s right, say my name, Y/N. Let me hear you, princess.” She moaned again at that as he continued at the same pace, deep and hard. The sound of skin smacking skin and he head board pounding into the wall was the perfect soundtrack to their fiery affair, “Fuck yes, taking it so well, aren’t you? Only like me for my cock, s’that it? Am I that good?” He panted and she wanted to slap him and agree with him simultaneously, but opting for the latter so he wouldn’t give er grief about cumming.
“S’that good, H. Oh fuck, it’s so good.” She groaned and he smirked.
“Fuck, you’re getting close, yeah?” He whispered and she nodded, reaching for one of his hands, the one with all his rings and she brought it up to her mouth, parting her lips and sucking her thumb between them, “So good with tha’ mouth, princess.” He huffed as he pounded into her harder, she felt like the breath was being knocked out of her lungs, grabbing his hand again and resting it at the base of her throat. His eyes darkened with more lust at her unspoken request, “Sure?”
“Please,” she whispered, “M’gonna cum soon.” She whimpered and he tightened his grip a bit, making her smile. He bit his lip and picked up his pace, feeling ready to cum, himself, “Tighter.” She mumbled, eyes rolling back, he didn’t want to push her too hard, “C’mon, y’said you loathe me, fuckin-” she gasped at the pressure against her throat.
“That it, you dirty, dirty girl.” She moaned as best she could, he could feel her pulsing around his cock and he chuckled, “You like that princess? Does my princess like that?” She nodded as best as she could, hips moving with his to get to cum, he was so deep inside that his pelvis was right up against her clit, rubbing against the bundle of nerves with every thrust until her eyes fluttered close and she gasped for the limited air she had, “Fuck, that’s right, cum for me, Y/N.” He egged her on as her thighs started shaking and then she started cumming. She was light headed and seeing stars. Her hearing muted down and everything seeming to move in slow motion as the pleasure burst from her center all the way to the extremes of her body. She was throbbing around him, nails raking down his back and mouth falling open as her walls throbbed around him.
“Oh fuck,” he panted, easing up on her throat, allowing her to breath at full capacity again, “Fuck, gonna be so full of me.” He whispered and she pressed him in further, eyes fluttering shut as she felt him still and come undone. He surely was filling her, she could feel him cumming deep inside. His eyes not leaving hers, even when they threatened to close, “Such a good, girl, taking my cum so well, princess.” He hummed as he slowly thrusted a few more times before pulling out slowly and dropping down beside her panting.
They lay in silence for a while, basking in what they’d just done, how could she hate him after that? What if she wanted him again? How could she keep this up? She bit her lip and sat up quickly.
“Wait, Y/N,” He grabbed her hand and she glanced back at him, “… ummm, sorry about what I said to Jack.” She nodded and reached for a pillow, covering up her chest. She nodded and remembered a tiny detail from their argument.
“Can I ask you something?” Her voice was smaller than usual, but he nodded and she took a deep breath, eyes burning holes into his, “Y’said you were saving him from me. S-so, uhh, what’s wrong with me?” She asked, her eyes were round and filled with worry, her voice a small whisper and he felt his heart lurch in his chest.
“Nothing’s wrong with you. Was just saying it t’piss you off, you’re-” he sighed, finally admitting something he would never say aloud, but she deserved to hear it, especially after he planted doubt in her, “You’re actually perfect. Everything about you, s’perfect.” He confessed, “At least I think so.” The sincerity in his tone made her really happy inside, more so than she would ever admit to anyone, save for her best friend.
“Well, thanks, I’ve known it all along.” She played off her giddiness and he scoffed.
“You just ruined a beautiful moment.” He groaned, standing and starting to get dressed. Y/N cackled as she reached for her undergarments, “Fucking hate you.” He grumped as he shoved his legs into his pants and she giggled quietly, “C’mere.” He said, zipping up her dress after he watched her struggle to reach. She slipped on her shoes and he very coldly (but teasingly) mumbled a, “Get out of my room.” As he followed her out the front door. They walked back to the reception salon slowly, when they finally arrived she stayed behind.
“I’ll be right in.” She said and he nodded, heading inside and she pulled out her phone quickly typing away a new message and smiling to herself for a few seconds.
*****
Emma glanced down at her phone that buzzed in her hands, yeah, it was her wedding day but she needed to be sure everything was going well and seemingly, it was. She nudged Mike’s arm, who was also reading a text, and he glanced down to her phone.
Y/N:
Harry said I’m perfect :)))))
Mike chuckled as he brought his phone down to Emma’s lap and she smiled wide as she also read a text from Harry…
H:
You were right, mate. Y/N’s fucking perfect for me.
Hello! Yes, very alright & very busy! I’m a full time therapist now which can be taxing, so I’ve been very offline since about June? I hope to do a little personal update soon & get some writing in every now & again, definitely not as frequent as before though.
Hello friends! Sorry I’ve been MIA! I started my new job as a therapist, full-time! And I also finished moving to my new apt today! So it’s been hectic personally! But I hope things slow down a bit soon and that I’ll have a bit more energy & time to write! I have some WIPS I’d love to actually make some progress on!
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