#perfect mv

[twopoppies]

is it really louis? has this been debunked? https://x.com/maddiesbackseat/status/2044193030882599103?s=46

Oh, no. It’s really Louis. Nothing to debunk there.

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But why do they all sound so out of tune? WTF?

[daisiesonafield-blog]

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[2tiedships2]

11 Years of One Direction: Music Videos ↳ Perfect

[findingtheair]

harry styles.

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[reddye23]

A/N: Check out my new one shot based on this part of the Perfect music video. There’s something about LHH in front of a floor to ceiling window that is very erotic, no?

Anyhoo, here’s Heights:

You watched Harry film his hotel room scenes with the rest of the crew. The last part of the video shoot for the day. In the last bit, the director had him leaning against a floor to ceiling window, lip syncing and smoldering. As you watch him leaning against the window, your mind conjures up a very lurid picture of him fucking you up against it. The idea of strangers watching, however remote, is a kink of yours.

Harry knows this, of course, and as he looks over to where you're standing, he catches your eye. And oh so slowly his mouth curves into a smirk, his dimple popping in his cheek. You bite your lip. You were so busted.

The director calls cut and everyone scatters. The directors ' assistant is giving out call times for tomorrow. You see Harry nod his head yes. Once he finally gets to you, he lifts his eyebrows. "Ready?"

You nod, turning and walking out of the room with him.

"Hungry?" He asks as his fingers pause over the elevator button. Your answer determines which button to push. You are but you're thinking of another appetite that needs satiating at the moment.

"Room service?"

He smiles his most devious smile. "Course," he says as he pushes the up button. You can't help the flush that creeps up your chest to your face. He shakes his head, leaning down to kiss the flushed apple of your cheek.

"You're cute," is all he says as you hear the elevator ding.

He grabs your hand and pulls you into the elevator, punching the button to your floor before pushing you back against the back wall, his body flush to yours. His fingers lace with yours as he pushes your hands up and against the glass. He bends his head to trail warm kisses down your jaw and back up again.

"Know wha' yeh were thinkin' about earlier," he rasps in your ear.

"Yeah?"

He squeezes your fingers harder. "Gonna have ta tell me if yeh wan' me ta do it." His lips are grazing your ear and you can feel yourself getting wetter.

"Harry..." you moan his name weakly.

"Hmmm..." he drawls as his kisses trail down your neck again at a dizzyingly slow speed.

"I want you to...fuck me up against the window."

You hear his sharp intake of breath. "Completely naked?"

"Yes," you say breathily.

He groans. "From behind?"

"Yes." It's just a whisper.

"Fuck." His voice is low and breathy. "Yeh wan' people ta see? S'tha' turn yeh on?"

Your head thumps back against the glass. "Yes."

The elevator dings and he untangles himself from you and then you're on the move. He's practically dragging you down the long hallway. He's gotten the door open in record time and he pulls you to him as soon as the door slams shut.

One hand is on your neck, the other on your waist as he finally presses his lips to yours. His tongue slides along yours and you sigh into his mouth. Your hands slide up into his hair causing him to groan and deepen the kiss. He kisses you until your lips are pulsing before trailing kisses down your neck.

"Fuck. Wanted yeh all fuckin' day," he says in between kisses.

You moan in agreement as your hands unbutton his shirt and shove it off his shoulders. Your fingers move to the button on his jeans as his tug your t shirt up. You slide his zipper down and lift your arms and he slips your shirt off, as his fingers move to unclasp your bra. You shimmy out of it and toss it in the floor and then his hand is on the back of your head pulling you back in to kiss you on the mouth.

Your hands move to the waistband of your jeans. Harry gets the message and he breaks apart so you can each peel your jeans and underwear down your legs.

He pushes you up against the window and kisses you deeply, his tongue tangling with yours. When he pulls back, he grabs your hips and spins you around until your nipples are almost touching the glass. He grabs your hands and places them against the glass. "Leave'em there." You can feel his hot breath on your neck.

He pulls your hair to the side so he has access to your neck. His hands make a slow path down your body, but not touching you where you want to be touched. He's just working you up. "I bet there's someone watchin' us righ' now." His voice is raspy and low in your ear. "It migh' be a couple. They're seein' yeh pushed up against this window...watchin' m'hands touchin' yeh." His hands cup your breasts. "Watchin' me touch yehr perfect tits." He's working your breasts with his fingers. Slow circles until he finds your nipple and then a pinch. His right hand moves lower until his fingers find your clit. "They're watchin' m'touch yehr beautiful cunt." His fingers move to your entrance to gather your wetness. "S'wet, love," he breathes in your ear. A shudder runs through your body. His finger begins to move in circles on your clit. "Bet they can almost hear how wet yeh are. They can tell how much this turns yeh on." You're moaning out at his words and the work of his fingers. You can feel your body tightening.

"Harry..." it's a broken moan of his name and you feel his smile against your neck.

"Yeh gonna come for me, love? Yeh gonna let'em watch yeh come?"

"Yes." It's breathy and barely above a whisper.

His fingers on your clit quicken their pace. You cry out because it feels so good.

"C'mon, love. Yeh're so close. They wanna see yeh come."

You don't have any warning as your legs start shaking. You can feel his hold tighten on you and his soft promise that he's got you before everything goes white and there's static in your ears. You're coming hard, your orgasm ripping through your body in waves. Your head falls forward, forehead touching the glass, as you try and catch your breath.

You lean back and rest your head on Harry's shoulder. "Fuck. That was amazing," you say as you turn your head to look back at him. He's breathing nearly as hard as you are.

He pulls you flush against his chest. "That was the hottest fuckin thing I've ever seen," he says as his lips find yours. His hand comes up and tilts your head back to his shoulder so he can deepen the kiss.

Your both panting as he breaks the kiss. "Hands on the window."

You comply. He pulls your hips back. "Good?"

"God yes."

He slowly eases his length inside you.

You whimper as he bottoms out. He grits his teeth as you pulse around him but he waits for your ok to move.

"Har...Harry..." It's breathy and broken but he knows what it means. His arm snakes around your shoulder pulling you flush to his chest.

"Yeh're always s'tight for me, love," he pants out as he pulls out and thrust back in.

"Yes," you moan out.

"S'dirty. Wantin' people to watch us. Yeh love it, don' yeh?" His thrusts are fast, and from this angle he's hitting your g spot with every thrust.

"Yes. It's....so hot." You lean your head back to Harry's shoulder. He groans and his lips slide kisses down your neck.

'S good?" He's barely hanging on but he's determined to see you through.

"Yes!" You can feel the knot in your stomach threaten to explode. Your legs are trembling. "I'm close."

Harry lets out a low moan. "Cum f'me, love."

Your back is arching and your right hand moves from the window to his neck in an attempt to stay upright, fingers digging into the curls on the nape of his neck.

"M' gonna cum, gonna cum...fuck, Harry!"

"Fuck, yeah scream my name. Let'em know who's makin' yeh feel this good."

You do shout his name as your body explodes and you're shaking in his arms, but his hold around your waist is strong.

As you start to come down, all you want is for him to cum. "Cum for me, H. Please." Your voice is raspy and soft but it's all he needs to let go. The arm around your waist tightens almost painfully and you sigh as you feel him still, his cock pulsing deep inside you, his forehead falling to your shoulder. You're both panting and it's all you can do to keep upright at this point.

"Jesus. That was..." Harry says, as he kisses your shoulder. "Need to clean yeh up. Can yeh stand if I let go?" You nod and place your hands on the window but as soon as he lets go, your legs almost give out. "Ok, ok. We'll just sit yeh down."

He helps you to the floor and runs to the bathroom to get a washcloth. You can hear the tap running and then he's kneeling beside you. He gently moves the cloth between your legs, gently cleaning up, and he's looking at you underneath his lashes, smirk in full effect. When you finally meet his eyes, you grimace.

"Don't be smug," you scold him.

"M'sorry, love. Been a minute since I fucked yeh until yeh can't stand."

You lay back on the carpet. "Still...don't hafta be smug about it." But your lips are turning up in a smile, against your will.

He lays down next to you, and you open your arms to let him in, until his face is in your neck, and his fingers are drawing shapes on your stomach. "Whatever yeh say, love."

You sigh and snuggle closer, kissing his forehead. You'd almost dozed off when you feel him move and then he's picking you up and carrying you to the bed. He sits you down and kneels in front of you. "Hungry?" You nod. "Love me?" He asks quietly. You nod again. "Good," he says, with his breathy little laugh. "I'll get the menu."

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[jaeyongf]

Touch really was perfect in every way

[ssfoc]

They were Perfect.

[apotatowhenever]

Watching 24WORLD MV again, and once again, I’m just left in awe by their group dance breaks, matched with their visuals, it’s just all too perfect. 😍