If You Let Me:A Harry Styles one shot.
In which Harry and you rekindle a hook-up that you thought would never happen again.
Pairing:Harry styles X black mc
Warning: adult themes and "suggestive" alcohol consumption. Otherwise, enjoy and please leave feedback. It's been a while and I'm kinda rusty oop!
The whispering hum as sheets of precipitation plummeted to the water - forsaken ground was what stirred you into wakefulness. A nose was nestled into the hollow of your neck, slow breaths fanning your skin and leaving shivering goosebumps in their wake. An arm was draped loosely around your waist, legs tangled with yours under the comfy sheets. You remained stock still, worried the slightest of movement would cause a semblance of disturbance. Eventually, you managed to sift through the haze of sleep disorientation, getting lucid, flirtatious glimpses of the previous night
The memories came through in bits, as though you were watching an old VHS tape. You could still see him sat across from you in the dimly lit room, his drink half - full, the air an intoxicating melange of whiskies and foul, pungent beers. His voice, smooth as velvet pierced through the cheerful chatter that had engulfed you, all subtle, with an edge of persuasion. The bitter taste of tequila from his tongue as he kissed you, the soft caress of his lips, delicate and needy...
Slowly, you turned your head to face him, studying him with the air of a sculptor, curious eyes tracing the edges and contours of his features, those lips that just the previous night had brought you to your peak. As the morning light peeked through the blinds, it haloed his wispy curls that you'd fisted your fingers into as you he worked his tongue on you, the hunger and desire dripping with every life-altering lick as he made your toes curl. Stirring slightly in his sleep, the white sheet fell from his hip only to reveal two laurel tattoos on each of his hips, bridging the gap between the smooth patch of skin and the tight v of his pelvis, leading to a darkness that you were quite aware where it led to.
The sex was amazing.... Just as it had been the first time. He'd fucked you so good, taking you whichever way you'd let him, skin slapping, both moaning and whimpering, spewing all the filthy things that he knew made you made you weak. You recalled how his low, rumbling groans had slipped past his lips and slithered their way into your ears, going straight to your needy core, making you drip and clench around his pulsing cock. It was perfect, he was the portrait of pure lust.
You believed it was all fate that you happened to bump into him again at that bar. Your first encounter with him had not been as different, meeting him at a gallery and somehow ending up in his bed, only that time you'd woken up too flustered and managed to sneak out of his room before he'd was up. You'd tried to suppress the memories of him, convinced that it was all just a far fetched fantasy your brain had conjured. It just didn't make sense that somehow, you'd ended up in a his bed. Something like that would never happen to someone like you.
Occasionally, you'd replay the events of that fateful night in your brain, picking out and flipping through every single moment, making sense of everything. You were convinced that he'd probably woken up as confused as you were, bearing no memories of you or what you shared. Most of all, you were sure that even if he ever was to end up back in your town, chances of you meeting again we're slim to none.
But then you saw him in that bar and your eyes met, and you were convinced that this was fate!
"M'hoping you're not planning on running off again." He said, voice thick with sleep. He stirred behind his closed eyelids, lips curling up in a smile, a dimple slicing his cheek before he managed to blink his eyes open. With the alcohol now drained out of your system, you were uncharacteristically shy, cheeks hot with embarrassment, unable to make eye contact. You were more conscious of the intimacy of the situation and the obvious fact of your nakedness.
Suddenly, you want to cling on the sheets tighter, worried that you'd end up flashing him - as though he hadn't given you the best orgasms of your life a mere few hours ago- but he didn't seem to care as he propped his head on his fist, elbow dug into his plush pillow, the sheet now dangerously close to falling off his naked torso entirely.
"No..I'm not" laconically, you said, sitting up on the bed like a bolt of lightning had just struck you, "Can I... Is it okay if I used your bathroom?" Already, you were half way on your feet, almost falling face first on your way up. If he noticed, he never really showed it.
"Sure, right over there." He pointed you towards the door as you did a quick sweep of the room for your clothes that had dotted the floor, an eternal smirk painting his features. "There's a spare toothbrush in the cupboard you could use." With a silent 'thank you', you slipped into the bathroom, locking yourself inside.
Once you were in, you let out a breath, shoulders collapsed in relief. You weren't surprised by the extravagance of his ensuite bathroom, quite spacious and fully equipped. The double sink was lined with few of his stuff; a tube of toothpaste, his toothbrush in the holder, a bottle of mouthwash, a stick of deodorant, a razor, shampoo and a hair brush. Rummaging through the bathroom cabinet, you retrieved the toiletry bag, half opened with the spare toothbrush peeking out.
You hopped into the shower afterwards, hoping that he wouldn't mind you taking a bath. You couldn't say how long you were in there but when you got out, Harry was nowhere in sight. Probably noticing your presence, he reappeared, now dressed up, hair darker and slightly wet. Offering you a genial smile, he said, "Hi"
"Hey" You said, mustering a smile. His eyes quickly swept past your frame before landing on your eyes again.
"Y'okay? Slept well?" Swallowing your nerves, you mumbled a response, "Could grab you a sweater. It's pretty chilly."
He pointed, as rain pelted the window pane noisily. You were suddenly hyper aware of the goosebumps that decorated your arms and bare legs, catching your hand on your left arm and rubbing to generate some semblance of heat, "Sure, if you don't mind."
"It's the least I could do. I'll only be a second." He'd disappeared back into what you could only guess was his closet.
The luxuriousness of his room wasn't hard to miss, the interior straight out of the glossy pages of interior décor magazines. Sure enough, that room alone was twice the size of your own bedroom, hence making this entire situation all the more surreal. From the king sized bed, with its Egyptian cotton sheets and fluffy feather - stuffed pillows to the shimmering chandelier that you thought to be too extravagant to belong in a bedroom, it was a real upgrade from his previous hotel room. The room felt barely lived in, with little personalisation which made it obvious that his stay was only temporary.
"I hope this is okay." He popped back with a black, graphic hoodie in hand, proffering it to you, "If you don't like it I could grab you something else-"
"No, it's definitely fine. Thanks." With arms floundering to find the sleeves, you let yourself be engulfed with the warmth and the familiar scent of him. He was staring, quickly breaking his gaze when he got caught.
"Fits okay." He observes, smiling.
"Sure does." you said, smoothing your hands over the soft cotton. You wracked your brain for something to say, blurting out the first thing that came in mind, "Nice place."
He seemed to exhale a laugh, standing in the centre of the room with his arms crossed, hands clamped beneath them, "Thanks. It's actually a friend's place. M'kind of house - sitting for as long as I'll be here."
"Oh," You said, sitting on the bed, "So you're only here for a few days then?"
"Yeah, just three days. For work." He said, walking hesitantly towards you before he dropped right beside you on the bed, still maintain a decent space between you. The explosions
of rain pinged off the fire escape, accompanied by the thrum of his own anxious heart.
"Last night was quite... something, huh?" At such close proximity, you managed to catch a whiff of his peppermint - laced breath. You sat still, absent mindedly fingering the pattern of your dress as you overanalysed his question. You weren't quite sure what the appropriate response would be, "Glad you stayed."
"I'm sorry about last time," you said under a sigh, now painfully shy regardless of the fact that you'd said such filthy things to him under the guise of lust a mere hours ago. "I was kinda running late for work so I panicked and took off," It wasn't completely a lie but it was the most appropriate excuse you could offer, "Wasn't my proudest moment but I'm glad I bumped into you. Again."
And you really meant it.
"Me too." He smiled, a boyish, shy smile, leaning back on his palms, "Glad I bumped into you, I mean. Never forgot about you, y'know." He shifted the pitch of the conversation just slightly, making it more intimate.
"I came here for work but... Honestly, I'd flirted with the idea of seeing you again. And I know.. i didn't know how I was supposed to go around that given that I had no way of contacting you, but.. fuck, I'm sorry. Hope that doesn't sound creepy.."
You chuckled, tilting your head as you mirrored his position, "It kinda does but it's a bit charming if I'm honest."
You held his gaze a second too long, both smiling brightly, surmounted by the tension that lingered over your heads. Harry inched closer, now a hair's breadth away. You swallowed hard as his Adam's apple bobbed viciously in his throat. With a hint of hesitance, he cupped your thigh, palms soft and warm against your skin.
At the first intimation of that touch, your lips parted with sudden anticipation. The heady scent of his cologne ornamented the air to a point where you felt almost overwhelmed... By him and the intimacy of his gaze. Flames licked up your skin when he leaned in, inhaling sharply when he licked his lips, tongue nudging your lips in the process, "Are you hungry?"
Hungry for his touch? hungry to stroke each other's fires? hungry to feel his lips against yours?... Yes.
His questions hang over your head for a moment, entirely enticed by him and the looming anticipation. There was a tiny shift in pleasure, the resistance of air collapsed like your own resistance which was swept aside when you felt that familiar pressure in the pits of your belly.
"Not for a while, no." There was a desperate strain to your voice, a silent cry to him to do more, "You?"
"Me neither." His lips stretched into a smile, carding his fingers through your hair, "M'gonna keep kissing you now. Okay?"
"Mmhm, I'd like that." he chuckled at your subtle enthusiasm, finally closing the distance. You immediately melted into him, hand rested awkwardly on his neck, swallowing all his contented moans and groans. Occasionally, you'd break the kiss in wet smacks to catch your breath, biting down on your lip teasingly before going in for another taste.
"Wait."
"You okay?" He whispered, dread flashing past his eyes, thinking that he might have overdone himself. Grinning, you nodded before swinging your leg over him, landing squarely on his lap. He beamed, clasping your hips with both hands like the brim of a cup from which he drank as you steadied yourself with his shoulders.
Like a ravenous animal, he rashes forward to attach his lips on yours. At that position, you could wrap your arms around his neck as he pulled you closer to him. You both were unable to stop smiling, occasionally bumping teeth and foreheads, which only caused you to laugh even harder.
"This is nice," He said in between kisses on your jaw, "You feel nice." He drew a steady breath when he burrowed his nose into your neck, lips brushing your pulse and setting a scrumptious shiver down your spine.
Your giggle quickly morphed into a moan when he bit into the skin, soft and teasing, just enough to have you clenching. He drew his hands down your sides, stopping on your waist as he ground you on his crotch, making his arousal obvious. He pulled back and you risked a quick glance at his face, his expression patently disbelieving as you continued to rock your hips over his with such calculated rhythm. He was the splitting image of lust; eyebrows knitted, pupils blown out, mouth set in an eternal 'o' as the whiniest of moans escaped them.
"Fuck," He cried, throwing his head back when you angled your hips perfectly, bumping against his tip. Whatever the provocation, you intended to resist the urgent need you felt to moan his name. He dug his nails into your bum, halting your movements entirely, "God, love... M'gonna -- gonna explode in m'pants if you keep doing that."
"Wouldn't be that bad, would it?" You said, battling a smile.
"For my ego, it would." Chuckling, you weren't expecting him to slide his hands underneath your dress, squeezing your bum, eyes never leaving yours. The atmosphere had shifted again, having you at the brink of a moan when he dared to explore further, fingers grazing your bare core. He cursed at the discovery.
"I kinda..fuck I.. I don't really know where my panties are." You struggled to get the words out as his fingers kept grazing your clit. Soft and painfully slow, aching for him to do something. He breathed a laugh at your admission.
You were aware of the perspiration pooling on your back and chest, suddenly feeling like you were in a burning inferno even though the weather was the coldest it had ever been. Everywhere he touched, he left a tiny fire singeing away at your skin, growing until it swallowed you whole.
"Mm.. you're so wet... Hear that? Hear how wet you are for me?" The obscenely filthy, clicking sound bounced off the walls, ricocheting straight to your ears. He seemed so enticed by you, eyes flicking between your face and where his fingers moved. When he dipped them in, you cried out his name and he seemed to like it given that deep, visceral groan that vibrated against your skin, "That's good?.. Feels good?"
"Yeah" Your voice broke, now awfully aware of how tightly you'd dug your nails into his shoulders, scared you'd topple over. Swallowing hard, you drew out a shaky breath, eyes hooded and struggling to stay open as you moaned against his neck, "Please... Yes! You're so good.."
He slid his fingers out of you after a few more teasing plunges, going straight for your clit, pressing and rubbing slow, barely there circles making your toes curl, "Fuck! I really wanna taste you." He said, so soft and deep, eyes shut as though he was in excruciating pain, "Let me?... please?"
Your eye flicked to the alarm clock sat on the bedside table, moaning more in disappointment than pleasure, "Can't... Don't really have time. Need to be- shit..need to leave in the next half - hour or so... M'sorry."
"Fuck, okay," He sighed, pecking your lips, "S'okay... Could always do that later, yeah?" He smiled, stilling his movements on your core as he retrieved his hand, bringing it up to his face, watching in awed silence at the wetness of it all before bringing them to his lips, humming in satisfaction as he licked them clean, never breaking eye contact. You could feel your core, needy and waiting, clenching and throbbing in anticipation of not only what he'd do next but also the prospect of getting to see him again.
"How d'you want me?" He asked, sponging kisses hypnotically all over your face, "Want me to take over or you wanna ride me, hm?" You were back to circling your heated core over his throbbing cock, completely and utterly enthralled by the sensation, "uh - ah." He dug his nails into your hips, halting your grinding, "C'mon, love. Don't be greedy. Need an answer first."
"Want to ride you, " you muttered, seemingly on the brink of tears.
"Yeah? Sure you can take it?"
"Yes, please...just.."
He surprised you when he fell back on the bed, leaving you floundering and gasping, clutching at his chest so you wouldn't teeter, "You could take me out, love." He subtly motioned to his crotch as he groped under his pillows, only to retrieve a strip of condoms, "Go on, you're in charge."
Your eyes dropped to his crotch where his obvious hardness throbbed in his shorts. Harry grunted when you squeezed your palm over it, curiously running your hand up and down the shaft, watching as he rolled his eyes back and bit down on his lips. Nervously, you moved further back on his lap, pulled the elastic of his pants down to reveal his briefs. On locking eyes, you brought your palm to your mouth, licking a bold stripe up the length of it before you brought it under the waistband.
Curling your hand around the shaft, he hissed, chest rising with every experimental stroke, the head peeking with every descending tug. You felt powerful knowing that he was a mess because of you, surmounting your arousal tenfold. Despite your mental clock ticking away, you were determined to enjoy this experience, taking a mental picture of him at this state; beyond aroused, plaint and all because of you.
"God, love. Better get on me before I blow." He groaned, passing you the square foil. You couldn't help but laugh, giving him one last experimental stroke, squeezing the base as he threw an arm over his eyes, cursing heavenwards as his thighs trembled, "You're really having so much fun watching me suffer, hm?"
"Maybe." You smiled, tearing into the foil packet. You could feel his eyes on you, hissing as you pinched the tip of the rubber and smoothed it down his shaft.
"Y'okay?" He asked, gripping your hips. Nodding, you guided the head over your slit, closing your eyes when it bumped over your clit.
"I'm a bit sore from last night so..." you trembled, on the brink breaking into a moan.
"S'okay," He said in reassurance, running his hand up and down your thigh "Just take your time. You're in control, remember?"
With his words ringing in your head, you lowered your chest to his while arching your back. Planting your lips on his, you guided his cock inside you. At the intrusion, you inhaled sharply. His hands remained planted on your ass, whispering reassurance into your ear as you took him, inch by excruciating inch.
"God...Harry!" You croaked, circling your hips. The sparse hair on his pubic area tickled your clit with every grind, "I just...I don't think I'll last that long. I'm sorry."
"You're good." He whispered, peppering kisses all over your face and neck and you immediately deflated "S'okay... You're okay. Feels just as good for me."
"Yeah?"
"Mmhm," He never stopped kissing you. You made a wounded noise when he sheathed the rest of his cock in you. Panting, face crumpled, toes curling... It was exhilarating, all - consuming love - making. Whimpering, he allowed you time to adjust as the dull pain slowly morphed into pleasure, "Somehow feels better every time."
That seemed to egg you on, riding him with a new found vigor that had you both moaning and groaning and grasping for flesh. Fiery gazes and sloppy kisses were exchanged as you felt the wave of pleasure push you closer and closer to the edge. He was starry eyed, watching you with an unfiltered fascination as you gave him the best lay of his life.
"I can't be the only one that feels that, right?" He'd whispered more to himself than to you. You knew exactly what he was on about, that tingle that overpowers you whenever he angles his cock just right, hitting your spot, the rush of ecstacy that shot through his veins whenever you moaned his name out loud, the dwindling realisation that the both of you were ostensibly fucked (pun intended) with desires now bordering obsession.
However were you supposed to go back to your life when you knew what he could do to you?
"God! Harry I'm gonna- fuck!" You clawed at the bedsheets as you ground harder and faster, mouth opened with a gasp when he took over the reins, holding you still over him as he fucked right into you.
The determination was etched in his features and the intentionality of each of his thrusts. It felt so good that you could liken the sensation to dissociating, giving in and riding the pleasurable waves. Hardly could you stay still and he had to hold you down, administering the last of his thrusts to have you teetering over the edge.
"Oh fuck" He keened, throwing his head back into the pillows, skin coated in sweat, hot breath against your face, "S'so good for me... You're so good for me...want you to cum... Know you want to, yeah? Just cum for me, please?"
You made a tiny, pitchy moan at the sound of the desperation dripping from his voice - warm as a cozy blanket, soft as velvet but enough to trip you over the precipice.
Shuddering, you felt the first onslaught of your orgasms approaching, fast and hungry like a pack of wolves, ready to devour you whole. You gave in, your cunt pulsing and squeezing him, coaxing his orgasm out of him. So wet and warm you were that you made his resolve crumble with every stroke, causing him to suppress a shudder, skin prickling with goosebumps.
You shook uncontrollably as you doused yourself with the pleasure, his fingers dug into your hips as he guided you, switching the rhythm of his thrusts to prolong the pleasure. You quivered like a leaf, unable to keep up with your sloppy kissing, unable to put a stop to your moans. He was thrusting so hard inside you, teeth gritted as he watched you. His end was approaching, fast too. He could tell that he didn't have it in him to resist. Shaking, an electric - like surge struck him, his balls twitching uncontrollably as he emptied into the rubber.
"Shit, love... Ah!" He had no idea what he wanted to say, unable to muster up the words to describe what you felt and how you made him feel. His entire body seized on top of yours, chests expanding in rhythmic sync when you dropped your weight on him, his arms reflexively entrapping your pliant, spent body. You stayed like that for a while in absolute silence as you felt the buzz dissipate into the air.
"Fuck!" He sighed, kissing your sweaty forehead, "That was...fuck!."
You could hear him smile, pressing your lips into his inked skin. Contentment saturated
his every cell.
Smiling, you were feeling sedated, a common effect of a good orgasm, "Don't know if I'll ever recover.. I'll need a minute. "
He made a strange squawk of laughter, kissing your hair as he sighed, "Thought you needed to leave soon?"
The playfulness in his tone wasn't lost on you.
You couldn't believe that there you were, both fully dressed but just had one of the best orgasms (all thanks to him) of your life. The absurdity of it all was beyond your comprehension. You weren't the best when it came out living in the moment, constantly worried about one thing or the other. But then, lying in Harry's arms, nothing else had ever felt as right. And just like that, you'd decided to screw your caution up
into a ball and thrown it to the wind.
"I think I can stay a while longer."
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I made a lot of amazing friends this year, and I’m really glad to have found some really wonderful people from my community.
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I have met some incredibly amazing fantastic people here and i am thankful for that. They made my 2020 a little less boring and depressing…….and i thank you for that. I am glad to have met them……so talented…..so kind….so amazingly kind.
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I wish I could tag all those who I reblog from so frequently. If you see this, and I’m always in your notifications, I love ya!
There’s a few that won’t let me tag them but… thank u all!!! ❤️❤️
Omg @lolibeans thank you so darling. I could never imagine making somebody’s day better and u just said I made ur year better. Tbh Tumblr has made me realize tht there r actually ppl who can be good to u. So thank u for this💙💙
These ppl I’m tagging, I read their fics, I reblog from them but truly they’ve changed my year for the best. Like I’m always on Tumblr nowadays and these ppl I stalk day and night😂😂😂. Btw anyone else who I did not tag I’m sorry but I kind of have the shittiest memory 🤦
@lookiamtrying @ozarkthedog @navybrat817 @sweeterthanthis @gotnofucks @donutloverxo @the-soulofdevil @littlefreya @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @darkficsyouneveraskedfor @cherienymphe @sinner-as-saint @stargazingfangirl18 @whateveriwant @drabblewithfrannybarnes @saiyanprincessswanie @starlightcrystalline
Love each and everyone of u for just exiating and then making me smile💙💙💙
Thank you so much sweetie 🥺♥️ it really means a lot ♥️♥️ same goes for you too♥️ @jack-skellingtons-stuff
Whom should I tag? I wasn’t here for months altogether, but every one here welcomed me. Many were new to me but we became friends. Their love, support and constant inspiration gave me confidence to write again. My followers, who patiently waited for me. They had my backs too. It means a lot♥️♥️
Thank you so much ♥️♥️♥️♥️ each and every one of you. This year was shitty and things I went through were shitty too. But thank you all of you. For having my backs. ♥️♥️
My special shout-out to♥️ @imdarkinme @jtargaryen18 @imanuglywombat @saiyanprincessswanie @sapphirescrolls @threeminutesoflife @smutsonian @caffiend-queen @babiiface95 @navybrat817 @ozarkthedog @buckysmischief @gotnofucks @donutloverxo @deceitfuldevout @littlefreya @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @ironlady1993 @champangebucky
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