contains smut, swearing, and some fluff :)
i originally wrote this on wattpad, but never posted it bc i didnât think it was that good ÂŻ\_ă_/ÂŻ ngl i think itâs p bad. feedback would b appreciated ig
i step off the bus, putting my hood over my head to guard my already frizzy hair from the rain. it seemed to come out of nowhere, testing my luck as i neared my stop. i speed walk towards my apartment complex, feeling the wind start to pick up.
had i known the weather was going to do a complete 180 on me, i would have dressed appropriately. however, i didn't believe the forecast shared by my weather app on my phone. i didn't think it would actually rain.
i scurry up the stairs and to my door, seeing my next door neighbor fiddling with his keys to get into his as well. when we make eye contact, i give him a smile. his lips barely curve up in response as he goes back to what he was doing prior to my arrival.
"better get inside, little one. you'll freeze." he says as i reach into my book bag to get my own keys, ignoring the fact that he called me 'little one'. he'd been calling me that ever since i moved in, considering our height differences.
"almost missed the bus, would have frozen up like a popsicle." i nervously laugh, finally finding my keys under one of my many books.
"that bag is bigger than you are, heavy yeah?" he nods towards the bag on my back.
"i-you get used to it after a while." i blush, finally unlocking my door. "have a nice night, harry."
he smiles at me right before i close and lock my door.
my bag is thrown on the floor, making a loud 'thud' noise. i remove my shoes and run to my bedroom, and immediately change into an oversized t-shirt, my fuzzy pajama pants, and some fuzzy socks. i've been waiting for this moment all day.
sighing loudly, i go into my small kitchen and decide to make dinner, seeing as i hadn't eaten since about 12:30 this afternoon, and it's nearly 6:30 now.
i scan my shelves and notice that i've run out of boxes of mac and cheese and packets of ramen, and nothing good in the fridge. great. i would go to the store, but the weather isn't permitting me to do so. pizza it is, then.
i decide to just order myself a pizza and a 2 liter of my favorite soda, and binge watch movies all night, seeing as it is friday night and i have nothing planned for the next day.
i get myself comfy on my couch, pulling up my first movie right as someone knocks on my door. i quickly get up with my wallet, knowing it's the pizza.
i thank the delivery boy, handing him a tip and wishing him a safe drive back before shutting and locking the door again.
i set the pizza and soda on the coffee table and go into the kitchen to grab a cup and some napkins before making myself comfy again.
about two slices of pizza in, another knock is delivered on my door. i groan in obvious annoyance and pause my movie, setting my slice of pizza back in the box. i wipe my hands on a napkin before opening the door to see harry standing before me, in a pair of black skinny jeans and a plain white t-shirt.
"sounded a bit irritated there, bug." he chuckles.
"i was comfortable, and watching a movie. which you interrupted." i sass, knowing he can sense my sarcasm.
"jus' wanted to check on yeh, been some suspicious activity in the complex recently. did you get a pizza?" he peeks his head in to see my box of pizza.
"yeah, didn't have anything to make and i wasn't going to go back out in the rain to get groceries, so i decided to play it safe." i shrug, looking st the box and back at harry.
"would yeh mind if i joined? got nothin' planned and figured you could use some company." he asks.
"yeah, sure, um, come in." i step aside and let him in.
he isn't wearing shoes, seeing as he's right next door, and casually walks over to my couch and sits down right in my comfy spot. i walk over to him with my hands on my hips.
"somethin' wrong, pet?" he looks up at me.
"you're in my spot." i say, shifting my weight to my left foot.
"yeh? and? i'm your guest." he smirks.
"this is my apartment. not yours." i smirk back.
"and what are yeh g'nna do about it?" he stands up, towering over my small frame.
i take this opportunity to slide past him and quickly hop back in my spot, giggling as he turns around in disbelief.
"i'm gonna take it back, that's what i'm gonna do."
he chuckles and shakes his head. "lucky you're cute, otherwise i'd be mad." he sits next to me and reaches for a slice of pizza.
about halfway into the third movie, i find myself spooning harry on my couch, my head back against his chest.
sleep is clearly trying to take over, but i keep nodding off. harry gently rubbing my sides isn't helping either.
"getting sleepy?" he asks, and i nod. "wan' me to carry yeh?"
i nod again, and he turns the tv off before scooping me up and finding his way to my room. he flicks the light on and gently lays me on my bed.
"stay with me?" i look up at him, sad at the loss of warmth.
he shuts my light off and lays down next to me, pulling me close to him.
"you're warm." i yawn, looking up at him. the only light is the light shining in from the street lights, and i can hardly see his face.
"you're too cute, doll." he kisses the top of my head right as i fall asleep.
in the dead of the night, i wake up in a sweat. i feel myself restrained, but quickly realize it's only harry's arms, and i wriggle myself free. i get up, careful not to wake him. i pad into my kitchen to grab a glass of water, and down it immediately.
after putting the glass away, i throw away the empty pizza box and soda bottle and rinse out the cups before going back into my room.
"everythin' okay?" a sleepy harry asks as i lay back down.
"yeah, just needed some water." i say quietly. i snuggle back up to his chest and can't help but smile.
"you're a cuddly little thing, yeh know?" harry chuckles lightly.
"you're warm." i say against his chest. "can't help it."
"also talk in your sleep." he nuzzles his nose in my messy hair. "said somethin' about me.â
i feel the heat rush to my cheeks. what did i say? i don't remember dreaming about him...
"w-what?" i asked, sitting up. "what did i say?"
"not tellin'." he smirks.
i can hardly see him with the low light, but i can tell he's smirking.
"tell me!" i push his shoulder.
"harry!" i whine. "tell meee!"
"nope. sorry, little one." he pats my thigh. "gonna keep it to meself."
"now, don't be like that, poppet. yeh know i'm just playin'" he smiles.
"you're still mean." i fold my arms over my chest.
"c'mon darling, don't be like that." he pulls me back down and makes it so he is hovering over me.
i move my arms and look up at him.
"i wouldn't be mean to you." he says lowly. "you're too cute."
i blush and cover my face with my hands.
"hey," he grabs my hands and pins them to each side of my head. "wanna see that pretty little face."
"h-harry," i blush harder, looking away.
he nuzzles his nose into my neck, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine.
"wanna kiss you all over, doll." he whispers against my neck, his hands trailing down to my hips.
"no one is stopping you." i tangle my hands in his soft hair. he raises his head to look down at me before slowly leaning down and pressing his lips to mine softly.
as soon as we make contact, i feel as though lightning goes through my body. my face begins to feel hot, and my stomach does flips. his hands are firmly gripped to my hips, and his lips move slowly against mine. a man as attractive as harry always knows how to use his lips.
my hands trail to the back of his neck, playing with the baby hairs and slightly pulling at them. he pulls away slightly and rests his forehead on mine.
"i'm not gonna be able to control myself, pet. jus' want all of yeh." he whispers.
i bite my lip and whimper at his low voice.
"i'm all yours, h." i whisper back.
he presses another kiss to my lips before trailing down my face, to my jawline, and to my neck. my skin starts to tingle as he lightly kisses the base of my neck, trailing down to my collar bones.
his hands trail down to my shirt, gripping the hem of it. i lift my arms and he pulls it off of my body. his hands move to cup my breasts, lightly sucking on my nipples. i suck in a sharp breath, moaning lightly as his tongue massages my skin. he looks up at me, smirking slightly.
"got a beautiful body to match yer beautiful little face, petal." he whispers.
i bite my lip and pull him up to kiss him again, and he reaches a hand into my pants and slips into my underwear, rubbing over my slick center.
"so wet fo' me, yeah?" he rests his forehead on mine.
he eases two fingers into me, a breathy gasp escaping my lips. my eyes are shut, but i already know harry is looking down at me. his fingers slowly thrust in and out, slightly curling up.
"f-fuck... harry, feels so good." i moan quietly.
"yeah? like my fingers fucking yer tight hole?" he says lowly.
"mhm." i moan, opening my eyes to meet his. he doesn't break contact as he moves his fingers faster and harsher, causing me to curl my toes.
"if you need me to stop, don't hesitate to tell me, alrigh'?" he looks at me sternly.
i nod furiously, too caught up in my pleasure to care about him stopping. i didn't want him to stop.
he takes his fingers out, sticking them in his mouth, sucking them clean.
"taste so sweet, baby girl." he smirks.
he leans down and kisses me sweetly, his tongue massaging mine. his hands cup both my cheeks, trying to deepen the kiss more.
he trails kisses down my face, to my neck, stomach, then to where i want him most. he pulls my pants and underwear down, throwing them on the floor. he presses a kiss to my clit before sucking on it harshly, causing a high pitched squeal to come out of my throat.
"fuck, harry, god-" i moan out, tangling my hands in his curls.
he looks up at me as he nips and sucks at the sensitive bundle of nerves, being sure i see his expression. his tongue expertly laps at my center, making me curl my toes.
"harry, please... fuck!" i cry, still trying to be a bit quiet so i don't wake the neighbors.
"you'll be screaming louder than that, doll." he smirks, pulling his shirt off and tossing it to the side. he quickly unbuckles his pants and does the same with them, along with his boxers. his length is already erect, and leaking precum.
"gon' fill yeh up, alrigh'?" he whispers in my ear, rubbing his tip along my slit.
he slowly pushes himself in, carefully filling me to the hilt. my mouth falls open, a breath being let out. harry groans lowly, gripping my hips.
"say 'yellow' if yeh need me to stop." he whispers in my ear.
he pulls his hips back and thrusts harshly, causing me to bounce backwards. he continues this a few times, creating a steady pace. my eyes roll to the back of my head and my mouth falls agape, unable to comprehend words.
"feels so good, darling." he moans. he puts his hands at either sides of my head and starts to thrust faster.
"i-i, aaah!" my mind is fuzzy and my hands and feet are numb. i've never felt this much pleasure before, and i sure as hell don't want him to stop.
"y/n." he says sternly, pausing his movements.
i whine, putting my hands on his waist.
he lifts my chin with his finger.
"do you need me to stop?" he asks, almost sounding like a father scolding his child.
"fuck, no. please." i whimper. i move my hips in an attempt to create something. "don't stop."
he pulls his hips back and starts harshly thrusting slowly, making me moan out again.
"fuck baby, love your tight cunt around me." he moans in my ear. "feels so good for daddy."
i feel a fire in my gut as he moans the word. daddy. i would have never suspected that harry had a daddy kink.
he connects our lips, speeding up his thrusts. his mouth expertly moves against mine, concealing my moans.
"not gonna last much longer, pet." he slightly pulls away.
he flips me over so i'm on my stomach, and my ass is in the air. he grips my cheeks and continues his thrusts. i bury my face in my sheets, grabbing a fist of them in each hand as i moan out into the mattress. harry delivers light smacks to my ass as i feel my high approaching.
"cum for me, baby girl. cum all over daddy." he encourages.
i leg out a high pitched squeal as my entire body starts to shake. i squeeze my eyes shut and let my body fall limp as i feel his cock twitch inside me before he quickly pulls out and releases on my back.
i lay still for a couple of seconds trying to catch my breath. my fingers, toes, and lips are tingly and my chest is quickly rising and falling. i feel a weight off of the bed as i hear harry leave the room and quickly return. i feel a tissue being rubbed down my back as he cleans up his mess, and throws the tissue in the trash can.
he pulls his boxers back up and reaches for my shirt on the floor, carefully sitting me up and pulling it over my head. i look up at him with doe eyes as he leans down and kisses me gently but sweetly.
i lay down exhausted, and he lays next to me, pulling me close. he wraps an arm around me and rubs my back soothingly.
"yeh alright?" he whispers.
"mhm..." i nod. "just overwhelmed."
âgânna be sore tomorrow. better stay home.â he winks.