I’m obsessed with how obsessed sugar daddy Harry is with his bestie turned gf😩 how he can’t keep his hands to himself with her. I bet they’ve gotten noise complaints from her neighbors😏💕💕
Hiii babes!! I’m also obsessed with how completely obsessed he is with his now gf and they’ve probably gotten a few noise complaints indeed😂 I had to write a little something inspired by this!💖
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CW: language, tiny bit of use of the nickname Muffin (y’all hate this I’m sorry), mentions of sugar daddy stuff, dirty talk (we all know Harry says freak shit to his bestie/gf), semi public sex (balcony) and smut.
Word Count: 3.8K
A/N: I’m combining this and a request for Harry to go all in on the sugar daddy role now that his bestie is his gf! Hope y’all enjoy this madly in love freaky deaky duo! Also sorry it’s not properly edited so if you see mistakes I’m sorry!
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Summary: Harry takes you on vacation and things get a little loud🌟
“You know this is the exact kind of thing I was expecting when I went looking for a sugar daddy.” Harry lets out a laugh as his hands rub your feet that are in his lap on the outdoor sitting area of the hotel the two of you have been staying at the past several days.
“Oh yeah? You were expecting someone to fly you out to Italy and put you in a fancy hotel for two weeks?” He asks as you take a sip of your wine that you hadn’t finished during lunch.
“I mean obviously I wasn’t going to be picky on the destination but yes.” You say with a playful smile on your face. “I was expecting lavish trips and lots of gifts.” Harry turns his head and looks at you with a raised brow as his hands travel up to your ankles giving them soft squeezes.
“I’m calling bullshit.” You let out a dramatic scoff as you place your wine glass down on the floor next to the couch the two of you are lounging on. “You huffed and puffed over me paying your rent yet you were expecting lavish trips and gifts?”
“That’s different because it’s you.” Harry rolls his eyes as you sit up so you can reach over and run a hand through his hair. “If it was a stranger then I wouldn’t care as much about them spending money on me but you know how I am about friends spending money on me it makes me feel-weird.” You explain making Harry just nod because he’s heard this before and he understands, of course he understands he’s been your bestfriend for years and can remember the first time he paid the bar tab while out with a group of friends and you about threw a hissy fit and demanded he let you give him cash for your portion.
“That’s all fine and dandy Muffin but I don’t think you and I are exactly friends right?” He argues as his hands slide up your legs, wrapping around your calves.
“Are you saying you don’t want to be my friend anymore?” Your tone is filled with what Harry knows is your fake sad voice, you give him your best pout that makes him rub his lips together to hide his smile. “That’s rude.” Your words have Harry letting out a fake little whine as he sits up and moves so he is hovering over you, situated between your legs that were just in his lap.
“I really am so rude aren’t I?” He teases as you lean back and rest your head against a throw pillow while he brings a hand up to grip the armrest. “For wanting to be your boyfriend who spoils you all the time.” His eyes are swirling with something you’ve gotten used to seeing mixed in with his usual emerald green color over the last few months, a dark lust filled hunger that has your pulse racing and the butterflies going off in your tummy.
“Yes so-so rude.” Your voice is strained and Harry lets out a chuckle as his eyes travel down your body, his hand resting on your hip feeling the soft fabric of your shorts. You let out a soft gasp when you feel his hand slip down between your thighs, his thumb delicately rubbing right over your clothed covered clit.
“So rude for wanting to spend all my time loving on you.” His eyes don’t leave yours as he runs his index finger up and down the front of your shorts, teasing you with his thumb that’s working slow circles over your sensitive bundle. He smiles down at you when he can feel a wet spot forming making your hips roll into his hand seeking more, always wanting more of whatever it is Harry’s willing to give you.
He leans back letting you get a decent view of his tanned and well toned upper body, your eyes hungrily take in every dark swirl of ink on his chest all the way down to the butterfly on his well defined abs until they land on the ones right above his hips. Harry watches you with an amused look on his face as you lick your lips before your eyes bounce back up to his face. His hands grip the waistband of your shorts and you instantly lift your hips letting Harry work them down your thighs until he can toss them behind him without caring where they land. You bend your legs at the knee, placing your feet flat on the couch cushions and spread them open a little more letting him get a better view of your soaked core, he lets out a low hum of approval as he hovers over you, hands on either side of your head gripping the armrest.
“I’m so rude for always giving you what you want huh?” His lips are right next to your ear, his voice is husky as he gently rolls his hips letting you feel how hard he is through the thin material of his green swim shorts. He gives your earlobe a little nip making you let out a soft moan that has his hips rolling against you, the fabric of his shorts rubbing against your clit making your hands reach out and grab onto his back as a surge of pleasure rushes through you.
“You’re being mean.” You whine, Harry lets out a breathy chuckle causing goosebumps to form on the sensitive skin of your neck.
“Oh now I’m mean?” He teases with pout that you can feel against your neck. “Letting your soaked little cunt get a feel of my hard cock is mean?” He asks as his lips travel down the side of your neck, one of his hands comes down and pushes your shirt up over your breasts before resting on your hip. “I thought you loved my cock baby?” He rolls his hips harder this time letting the tip of his clothed cock poke at your entrance leaving a wet patch on his shorts.
“I do-love how big it is and how full it makes me.” You say with a moan as your hands slide down his back as his lips kiss down your chest, nipping lightly at a mark he gave you a few days ago that’s beginning to fade right next to your right nipple.
“I know you do muffin- you love how full my big cock makes you feel when it’s deep inside your tight little cunt.” You close your eyes as he flicks your pebbled nipple with the tip of his tongue, his hand moves from your hip to the waistband of his shorts pulling them down just enough to free his already leaking cock. “Always takes me so well like it was made just for me.” He gives himself a slow stroke before he lines himself up with your entrance.
“Just for you Har-oh god.” He pushes into you without warning making you let out a loud cry of pleasure at the delicious feeling of Harry stretching you out with every inch of his thick shaft that he pushes inside of you with a harsh thrust of his hips.
“Am I still being mean baby?” Your nails dig into his back as his hips find a steady rhythm that has you letting out soft gasps and moans with every deep hard thrust. “Is it rude of me to fuck my fat cock into this warm wet pussy?” He asks before taking your nipple into his mouth, giving it a few swirls with his tongue before moving over to your other one.
“N-no no you’re-you’re amazing.” Your words are jumbled and mixed with breathy moans as you feel a pressure building deep in your tummy. His tongue works your nipple in his mouth as his hips quicken their pace, you let out a harsh cry of his name when his hand slides between the two of you so he can press tight circles against your clit with his thumb.
“God I love the sounds you make for me baby-how loud you get when I hit that spot right there.” You feel your toes want to curl and a moan falls out of your mouth as the tip of Harry’s cock nudges that special spongy spot deep inside of you. “Need to feel you wrapped around me everyday-oh fuck I need to have my cock buried in this pussy every single day for the rest of my life.” He punctuates each word with a deep thrust of his hips, he pulls back to just the tip and slowly pushes back into you making your back arch as your hips work to match his pace. He lets out a groan as he sits up, his hand on the back of the couch and his eyes glued on where the two of you are connected.
“Don’t stop-oh please don’t stop Harry.” You beg as he pulls out to the tip again, his eyes darkening when he sees his shaft glistening with your arousal. He watches in awe as your tight hole opens up for him and takes him all the way with one solid thrust that earns him a deep moan from your parted lips.
“Don’t worry muffin-I’m gonna fuck this tight cunt over and over again until you’re a crying mess for me.”
“Fuck fuck-oh yes yes just like that.” Your hands grab at your chest as Harry’s thrusts get harder, causing the metal legs of the couch to make a slight screeching sound as they skid across the tile concrete floor.
“Can feel you squeezing me baby.” His voice is rough as his reaches down and places his thumb back over your sensitive clit. “Let go for me-come all over this big cock you love so much.” His words have you tipping over the edge and the pressure snapping in your lower tummy as your release has your toes curling and a mixture of his name and a few curse words tumbling from your mouth.
“Oh shit-oh oh fuck.” Harry pumps his hard length into you as he grabs one of your legs and props it over his shoulder letting him get even deeper with each thrust. “Har-Harry oh god.” Your head is spinning as he fucks you through your orgasm.
“Fuck baby you’re so messy I love it-love feeling you clenching all around me-shit I wanna fill you up I’m so-fuck I’m so close baby.”
“Yes yes want it so bad-give it to me please.”
“I’ll give you anything you want baby.” You let out a cry of his name as his thumb adds pressure to your clit. “Ohh fuck.” Harry’s eyes snap shut as his hips give you a few more harsh thrusts before he’s spilling into you, coating your walls with his warm load.
“I love you.” You say breathlessly as Harry slowly works himself through his release. His eyes go soft as he looks down at you with your hair a mess and your eyes glassy and cheeks flushed.
“Yeah? Love me so much you’ll let me spend some money on you today?” Your snarky response gets caught in your throat as Harry pulls out and lowers your leg from his shoulder, his thumb increasing its pressure on your sensitive bundle of nerves as he sinks his index and middle finger into your dripping pussy.
“H-Harry.” You whine his name, the squelching sound of his fingers pumping in and out of your drenched hole is music to Harry’s ears making him let out a deep moan as he leans over you.
“Answer the question baby-can I spend some money on you today? Spoil you just a bit?” You just nod your head as you feel him curve his fingers as the plunge deep inside you. “Can’t hear you muffin-use your words for me.” His lips are on the side of your neck, you feel yourself slipping off the edge into the deep end of a pool of blissful pleasure when he adds a third finger.
“Yes-yes buy me things-want it.” Harry smiles against your skin as he quickens the pace of his fingers, his thumb moving in tight circles until he feels your walls start to pulse around him.
“Doing so good baby-so pretty when you come for me.” His sweet words make you let out a moan of his name as his fingers fuck into you at a steady pace. “Love you so much sweetheart-just let go for me baby.” His lips find yours as you feel the tension in your lower tummy snap, your arousal mixed with his drips down Harry’s fingers and his wrist making a mess on the couch.
You wrap your arms around his neck as your hips work to meet his pace as you ride out the high of your release. Harry hums in delight as he pulls away from the kiss, a satisfied smile on his face as he looks at you. A blissful sigh leaves your lips as you drop your arm from around his neck and accidentally knock over your wine glass when you let your hand drop off the couch.
“Always making such a mess.” Harry teases making you let out a huff as you try to catch your breath while he slowly removes his fingers from being tucked up inside you, he laughs as he reaches down and picks up the empty glass. “Come on let’s take a shower then go see if that shop down the street still has that dress you liked the other day.” He gives you a look as he stands up, tucking himself back into his shorts and holds his hands up for you to take.
“Will you wash my hair for me?”
“Wash your hair? Are you that exhausted?”
“I’m not answering that because your ego doesn’t need to be anymore inflated.”
“True it’s pretty big enough already but really are you too tired to wash your own hair?”
“If I say yes does that mean you’ll do it?”
“Baby I’ll do it regardless I’m just wondering if I should carry you to the shower or not and let you have a little nap afterward before shopping.” You quirk a brow as you take his hands and let him help you up off the couch.
“Yes.” Harry lets out a laugh as you hold your arms up in the air waiting for him to attempt to pick you up. “You should carry me and yes to a nap.” You add and Harry just rolls his eyes as he quickly tosses you over his shoulder making you let out a squeal because you were expecting something a bit more romantic.
“Fuck you really did make a mess.” He says with a laugh as he looks down at the wet spot on the couch where your bottom was pressed into it. Before you can say anything he is turning around and heading into the room towards the walk in shower.
“Tell me baby who bought you this pretty little dress?” Harry’s deep voice has you letting out a moan as you turn your head so your cheek is pressed against the soft fabric of the sheets on the bed in your hotel room.
Your new dress pushed up over your hips and your ass in the air as he stands at the foot of the bed, his hands on your hips as he thrusts his hard cock into your tight cunt. Having not been able to control himself as soon as the two of you got back into the room from dinner he had you bent down on the bed and was pushing his painfully hard length into your warm wet hole before you could even fully get your shoes off.
“You-you did.” You answer with a moan as he gives you a harsh thrust that has you gripping the sheets.
“That’s right and why did I buy it for you?” His grip tightens on your hips and you know you’ll have little bruises there in the morning but you don’t mind, you like the little reminders of the times he can’t control himself because his need for you is too strong.
“Be-because you-ohhh god.” Your words get lost in a muffled cry as Harry’s thrusts get harder and faster, fucking you into the mattress with a determination to have you turn into a withering mess by the time he’s finished with you.
“Focus baby.” His lips are on your lower back as he moves a hand from your hip and slides it to your front so he can rub his middle finger against your puffy oversensitive clit. “Why’d I buy you the dress hmm? Why do I spend money on you sweetheart?” You let out a sharp cry as he begins to rub tight little circles over it sending shivers down your spine all the way to your toes.
“Because you-you lo-oh fuck-you love me.” You feel him place open mouth kisses to your lower back as you answer his question between soft moans.
“Exactly.” You feel your body start to get tingly as he pounds his big cock into you. “I love you so much-I buy you pretty things and take you out places- but then I get to watch you fall apart for me while I fuck this sweet little pussy of yours.” His words have you white knuckling the sheets as your walls begin to flutter around him. “But you love it don’t you baby? Love getting your pussy pounded by me and my big cock huh? Need it just as bad as I do.”
“Yes yes yes.” The words leave your mouth in a jumbled mess but Harry hears them loud and clear as you start to come undone.
“Love when I buy you pretty things and take you to fancy places? Love being my messy little muffin?”
“Love it-so so much.” Harry lets out a groan as your walls start to squeeze around him, he puts more pressure on your clit and that’s when you push your hips back to meet his thrusts and he feels your climax hit you. You let out a strained cry of his name as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you soaking his shaft in your arousal.
“There you go-that’s my good girl.” You let out a pitiful whine when he pulls out but he’s quick to help you roll over so you’re flat on your back with your head resting on your pillow. “Need to see that pretty face-fuck baby you’re so perfect.” His sweet words have you reaching your hands out for him, he gives you a smile as he hovers over you, his lips find yours in a heated kiss as he slides his hard shaft back into your warmth.
“Oh.” Your gasp has Harry grinning against your lips as he thrusts into you at a deliberately slow pace, trying to pull every ounce of pleasure from to that he can.
“Feels like heaven being tucked deep inside you like this.” His lips travel down your jaw as he keeps his slow pace, he lets out a deep moan when you wrap a leg around his hip pulling him closer. “Shit baby I’m so-fuck fuck I’m gonna come-where do you want it baby?”
“Wanna taste it.” Harry lifts his head and looks at you and when you nod and slide your leg from over his hip he quickly pulls out and leans back so he’s resting on his knees. He gives himself a few quick pumps as you sit up and bend over, your eyes meet his as your lips wrap around his tip, he lets out a loud moan of your name as you take him further into your mouth.
“Fuck yes baby-just oh god yes just like that.” He tilts his head up and closes his eyes as you gag around him when the tip of his long cock hits the back of your throat sending him over the edge. You feel him come in long spurts, swallowing it all down as he lets out a cry of your name as you bob your head and work him through his release. “That’s it baby-it’s all for you swallow it all down.” He brings a hand down and tangles it in your hair as you slowly pull off his spit slicked cock with a light pop. “Fuck I’m so obsessed with you.” He says with a breathy laugh that has you giggling as he gently tugs on your hair until your face is tilted up towards him.
“I love-” the sound of a piece of paper being slid under the door of your room has your words caught it your throat. Harry turns his head to face the door, his hand leaves your hair letting you sit back on the bed while he climbs off and normally you’d get a chuckle out of him walking around with nothing but his short sleeved dress shirt on but right now you’re more worried about if the person who slid the note under the door heard the two of you or not.
“Well this is a first.” His voice is laced with amusement as he reads over the note while walking back over to you on the bed. “It seems my love that someone was worried about your safety due to some unusual sounds coming from our room and-balcony today.” You feel your face get bright red as he tosses the note onto the nightstand before kneeing his way over to you on the bed.
“Oh my god.”
“So you’ll have to call the front desk and let them know you’re fine.”
“Me? I’m not-no fucking way am I calling them.” Harry lets out a laugh as he grabs your knees and spreads your legs over so he can situate himself between them.
“Fine we will just go have a drink at the bar downstairs and they’ll see just how perfectly fine you are.” He wiggles his eyebrows at you as he rests his chin on your lower tummy.
“Oh god this is so embarrassing.” You hide your face in your hands as Harry runs his hands up and down your sides. “And all your fault.” You tell him once you move your hands from your face so you can send him a glare.
“Yeah well I’m your boyfriend I’m supposed to make you scream my name that’s one of the perks of the gig.”
“You are so annoying.”
“And you apparently are so damn loud people think I’m murdering you.” You roll your eyes as he gives you a playful wink.
“Go get a cloth or whatever and clean me up so we can go let these lovely people know I’m alive and well.” Harry lets out a laugh as he moves so he’s hovering over you.
“Oh yeah I’d say you’re very well indeed- well fucked and fed all thanks to me and well dressed thanks to oh-yeah that’d also be me.” You give his chest a few swats but Harry catches the way your lips curve upward as you fight off a laugh. “I love you baby.”
“I love you too Harry.”