Summary: You and Harry finally get some time to yourselves after Anne looks after your son for the night
Pairing: Husband/Dad!Harry x reader
Warning: R Rated so minors dni (smutty and suggestive)
Harry’s arm flung around you as the two of you waved off your son. He was excited to spend the night at Anne’s house, she was kind enough to have him over and let you two have some time to yourself.
Guess she could sense the sexual tension between you and her son, so she decided to help yall out. Also she might or might not want another grandchild soon especially because your Theo was growing up so fast and that she’d definitely get soon.
Having a three year old made it hard for you two to do anything intimate. It was always a quickie in the laundry room after you put some tv on for Theo or it was dead early in the morning, where the two of you had just gotten up sleepy but desperate for eachother.
It was hard so you really did appreciate Anne taking him, as much as you loved your son, you loved your husband just as much and craved for that intimacy again.
“I miss him so much already” you spoke, giving one final wave as you walked back in. You were looking forward for the night with Harry but now you started to realise how boring it’d be without your husbands mini him aka your son. You could hear Harry chuckle causing you to turn around and scoff.
“What?” He asked, stifling a laugh and you just shake your head at his tactics. He knew you were over reacting, as Theo literally left seconds ago.
“Don’t make fun of me Harry or you won’t be getting any tonight” you say, turning around and walking to sit on the sofa. You knew that’d shut him up quickly and it did. Who’s the one laughing now Styles?
“No I don’t want that darling, sorry” he apologies sarcastically still trying so hard to stifle his laugh as he came and took a seat next to you. He took your left hand into his, his gaze falling to the wedding band fit snug on your ring finger, right next to your engagement ring that had a massive rock on it which you were extremely grateful for.
Upon seeing your ring finger, a smile spread across his face and his cheeks blushed, a complete contrast to the idiot he was being just second prior, he still couldn’t believe he was married to who he saw as the most perfect women. He even made you his baby mama (he definitely planned on making atleast a few more babies with you) and it was crazy. He ran his thumb over it before looking back at you, “I miss him too” he finally confesses.
The house was definitely a lot quieter without your sons little giggles or annoying questions but you didn’t mind them, it was so funny to see how Theo was so curious about everything. That’s the age three for you.
“Yeah, but I also miss our sexy times” you giggle, leaning in to kiss Harrys cheek. He chuckled, blushing aswell, as he reminisced on all those sexy times you two shared. Like how he fucked you in the bathroom of an award show eventhough he was meant to be on stage soon because apparently you looked absolutely breathtaking and he just couldn’t keep it in his pants any longer, or the time when he put rose petals all over your bed and lit candles so he could treat you to a fun night of passionate lovemaking, that was also the night Theo was conceived and it was perfect.
“Same, but hey! We have the house to ourselves tonight. Could be as loud as you want darling” he smirked making you roll your eyes because you’re definitely not the loud one.
“I think you’re forgetting about how loud you can be babe, a whimpering little mess” you said, raising your eyebrow as you see Harry shake his head.
“Well then we could be as loud as we want” he corrected himself making you giggle. “So wanna join me then? Think we should start early, eh?”
“Lead the way” was all you said before Harry got off the couch and picked you up bridal style, taking you to your bedroom. You two sneaked some kisses in between your giggles and it felt as if you were teenagers again.
When he reached the bedroom he placed you gently on the bed, you’re glad you were bothered to make it in the morning because no one wants crinkly sheets underneath them during sex, Harry then went to kiss you. This kiss was definitely more passionate than the previous ones you shared today, teeth were clashing and tongues were fighting for dominance. You let him win and he hummed against you before pinning your hands above you and kissing you harder.
You arched your back, bucking your clothes breasts to his sturdy chest making him pull back and pull yours and his shirts off. When you’re in these sorta situations you’re glad you weren’t wearing a bra. He want back to making out with you and then groped one of your breast, kneading them in his massive, ring cladded hands. It felt heavenly but you wanted more so you bucked up at him once again making him pull back and smirk.
“Impatient are we?” He chuckles, hovering over you and you couldn’t do anything else but nod, desperately wanting him to do something, anything would be good right now to be honest.
Harry’s hand travels down your body and he unbuckles your mom jeans before dipping his hand into your panties. You were soaked and he could clearly tell as his fingers made contact with your dripping core and he hummed against you mumbling a good girl before thrusting his two fingers into you without any warning.
A moan leaves your mouth as your eyes roll back at the familiar but still very pleasurable feeling. Harry thrusts his fingers in and out of you repeatedly as he bucks his own clothed hard on against the bed. Fuck it, he thought as he pulled his thick fingers out of you without warning.
Harry quickly unbuckled his belt before dragging the jeans down his long legs and then kicking his Calvin kleins, that held back his raging boner, off aswell. His hard cock hit his lower stomach making you lick your lips at his impressive size, although you’ve seen him naked about a thousand and one times before you still couldn’t get over how good he looked. With his chiselled v-line and his happy trail that lead to something you were definitely really happy about.
God, you were a whore for this man and he could clearly tell. “Enjoying the view love?” He asks, chuckling, his ego getting a bit too big. Harry always got complimented by the media or fans but whenever you complimented him it always hit different and he just couldn’t help but be cocky about it.
“Just fuck me Styles” you sass making him roll his eyes but reach down to roughly pull your pants off you all together now, your panties coming off aswell. Harry climbed ontop and left one nasty, full of force kiss on your lips before he guided his hard cock to your entrance.
“You still on birth control?” He asked, because you two did talk about you stopping your birth control so you could try and get pregnant again. You’ve always wanted your babies to be close in age so now would be a good time to start trying again. Eventhough it’d mean that yours and Harry’s sex life would probably dip down once again, you didn’t mind because as you knew Harry’s and your family were always there to take the kids so you two could have a few days to yourself.
Plus kids were great fun and you’d want nothing more than having a big and happy family. You and Harry would be more than willing to make a few sacrifices.
“Yes, God H just fuck a baby into me” you moan, your own hand going down to guide his thick cock into your dripping core and as he entered you, you head was thrown back and eyes were rolling back.
“As you wish” he grunts, pulling back out to thrust into you hard and deep. He definitely did put a baby in you that day.
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