oh my god kill me now. I AM SO SORRY. this got lost in my notifs somehow. my god i'm so late to this. but this so brilliant and amazing and gahh im obsessed!!!! your art style is so wonderful and im just so in love with this. thank you for doing this i really do appreciate this! im so honored tbh
warnings — AFAB!READER. mommy kink, slight bondage, pegging, praise/degradation, oral (f reciving), mentions of titties & lactation and finally not proof read cuz i wanna get this out quickly. lmk if i missed anything.
summary — what if harry calls you mommy accidentally?
a/n — haven't written smut for him in a while so you know i had to go all out !!
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He's tied to the headboard in a pretty red rope as you're riding him, and he's watching you use his cock like he was just some toy. He's groaning and panting, begging and crying for you to let him touch you. And on a particularly hard roll of your hips he accidentally moans out “mommy please”.
You felt a pang of arousal you had never felt before as he said those words and clench around him tightly. Even though he's nearing the part of delusion he notices and says it again.
Now it's your turn to groan as you roll your hips harder, hands gripping his hair.
And everybody knows he has a hair pulling kink so when you do he lets the most loudest most delicious whine out of his kissable lips.
He's looking at you like you're his entire world and you could feel yourself getting closer to your orgasm.
And with having found his new found kink, you abuse that power because he will do just about anything for praise.
"mommy's good little boy"
He has no shame. Will beg for anything and everything without shame because he feels safe with you to show that vulnerable side of him.
God pussy eater.
Will gobble you down because he wants to please you over and over again till you're pushing his head off of your poor cunt.
Obsessed with your tits also.
Doesn't matter if they're big or small, a tities a titty and he'll take it.
He'll be laying on your tits and trying to grope and suck on them any chance he gets.
If you lactate then it’s over for you because that boy will be on your tits for the rest of his life.
He'll be balls deep in you and then get a urge to suck on your tits so he'll stop and lay on you as he slurps on them.
Did you know Chosen One Harry Potter loves it up the ass?
Peg him!!
and degrade him.
Call him mommy’s little slut and he will cum on the spot.
Such a little slutty boy for you.
Takes the fucking like a champ all the way, drooling and begging for you to be harder and use him.
Fuck sometimes he forgets about taking care of himself and will just break you to the point of exhaustion even though he's outta his mind babbling about being "mommy's good boy" always.
He'll do things no man or woman have ever done to you.
Do you know those porn videos where you sit in between their legs as they finger your cunt from behind and they're just clinging onto their partners hands, and trying to close their legs but their partner just keeps spreading them apart?
Yeah he'll do that to you.
Sometimes he doesn't have the energy for anything and just wants to be nice and warm in mommy's cunt so he'll fuck in the sideways position as he spoons you.
He'll be kissing down your neck desperately as he ruts into you from behind.
Speaking of necks, if you go anywhere near it he folds immediately.
His weak spot fr.
Other times like the first tie he called you mommy he will let you use him for all your desires.
He's just a pliable cute little dildo for you.
Sucker for orgasm denial and chasity if you're into that.
Is never a brat.
Unless you're busy and ignoring him and he wants your attention so he'll tease you until it gets the best of you so you punish him with it.
Overall just your good little mommy's boy that just wants to be taken care of in your hands.
warnings — one kiss, sickly sweet fluff & not proof read.
summary — new year's day with harry.
a/n — yeah i know i'm late but i wanna start the year with my bf <3
Gosh Harry hated parties. Everyone was always staring, even when they thought they were slick with it, Harry could always see right through it.
He hated the people, the clothing, the intrusive conversations, the spotlight surrounding him, everything about it was stupid and he just wanted to go home.
But no you insisted on going to this New Year's Eve party, and that was the only reason he was here.
He was so goddamn lucky to have found you. An honest, and incredibly beautiful person from the inside out that loves him so much. Even through his flaws and scars.
He didn't know how he scored you but ever since he felt your unconditional love, nothing in the world mattered more than coming home to you dancing around the kitchen listening to a mainstream song as you cooked dinner.
You grounded him. From the distraction of all that outside of your home.
So that's why he willingly put aside every thought to be here with you on the floor tonight.
To be honest you were pretty neutral with parties. You only came tonight as an excuse to wear your most lavish clothes, and because some friends invited you and how could you say no?
And well, it gave you a chance to boast about your husband. Because who wouldn't when God gave him a beautiful face and the body of a prince.
Eventually came late night as people finally started leaving in their bougie cars and or lifts. You got the cue and managed to drag Harry home after 10 whole minutes of people saying goodbye to him.
Once you got home you rid yourself of any jewels and shoes before dashing for the bathroom to change into the comfort of your night clothes.
You wanted to shower but it was almost midnight and you were exhausted, so you opted for a morning shower once you woke up.
You swiftly did your night routine before collapsing onto your shared bed. Harry following a few minutes after.
You pulled the blanket over your bodies, and layed your head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around your waist. His face resting on your soft hair.
He kissed the crown of your head as you drifted off to sleep in his arms. Yet he still layed there, wide awake and staring at the ceiling.
Thinking.
"Love?" He asked softly as you let out a sleepy "mhm".
"I love you so much. I know I don't say it often but I really do. Do you know how lucky I am going into another year with you? The light of my life."
Your sleep faded as you kept listening to his words. Usually you would slap him on the arm telling him to go back to sleep if he woke you in the middle of night, but not this time.
You clang onto every word that left his lips. Soft in the heart as you pulled him closer to you in an embrace.
"Harry. You don't have to say 'I love you' because I know you do in your actions. Every single day I'm grateful to have a person like you to call as my husband. You're so selfless in everything you do. I don't know how I deserve you but God am I glad because I don't think I can let you go after everything that we've been through so far. "
"Y/N..." He whispered as tears pricked his eyes. Never ever in his life did he think he'd find someone so kind and loving like you.
All those nights as a kid as he stared out the window in his dorm wishing for love never went to waste.
He held you impossibly tighter as fireworks went off in the background as New Year's Day came.
You both lay there, lost in a trance of pure love.
"I love you Harry. Always will. I can't wait to spend another year with you." You say, turning around to gently kiss him on the lips.
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