#japan harry

[0nlythrowharrybeaux]

can you bless us with a cute blurb about meeting harry in japan? maybe with some smut too ?

Of course, friend! Sorry it's a little late, I hope you like it!

When you thought about meeting Harry, which as a fan of his happened quite a bit, you had always imagined it would be in placed he frequented. Like Hampstead or a hiking trail in the mountains surrounding L.A. or maybe even Malibu Canyon, never Japan though.

A visit to your best friend and her husband who was stationed in Japan had brought you out for a week and well, you knew he was in town. You had wanted to come to one of the shows here, but you couldn't take that much time off. Either way, you never would have imagined that he would be sitting across from you at a bar with some of his friends.

"What is it?" your friend, Jamie, asked you.

"Don't make it obvious when you look, but I'm looking right at Harry Styles." you said with a grin and she immediately gasped and turned around in her seat and you groaned quietly and looked down to your lap. "Oh god..."

"He didn't even bat en eye this way, you're fine." she said as she turned back around to face you with a smile.

"Oop, he is now." you said shakily as he fixed his gaze in your direction. You didn't know what to do! You were suddenly so nervous and blanking, so you just offered a smile and raised your fingers in a peace sign. His gorgeous and perfect smile widened as he returned the gesture. You couldn't help but feel the blood rushing up to your face, making it heat up your cheeks and ears at the morsel of attention he gave you. And after a couple seconds you just looked away timidly, "I hate you."

"He acknowledged you, didn't he?" Jamie asked with a grin and your rolled your eyes and shook your head. "You should ask for a picture."

"Oh no!" you shook your head more intensely now with a nervous smile, "He's with his friends, I don't want to interrupt. The interaction was sufficient."

"Are you sure? I can ask for you?" Jamie offered. Jamie was certainly the braver of you two. She was so strong-willed, determined, assertive. Basically everything you weren't and your opposing forces complimented each other perfectly, she would have no issue going up to anyone about anything.

"Yeah, it's good." you assured with a smile and she hummed.

"Alright..." she said.

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After you had greeted Harry from afar he couldn't help but continue to steal glances. You were so pretty and even if you were a fan, you hadn't glanced back at him again after the brief interaction you'd had. He didn't know if it was because you could feel his gaze on you occasionally, but he did want to gain your attention back. He did find you pretty and while he wouldn't normally take pictures with fans after he'd had alcohol he would be willing to make an exception if you asked.

The last week had been...eventful for him, for lack of a better word and he was trying to lay low for a little while so maybe it was a good thing that you had said hello and left it at that. After about half an hour you and your friend were finishing off your drinks and thanking the waitress before slipping off of the stools you were on and making your way towards the exit of the bar. He was a bit regretful to see you go without even sparing another glance at him, but that was that.

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"You're really gonna love the next place we go to." Jamie assured with a grin as you both stepped outside into the street and you nodded with excitement.

It was your second to last night in Japan and Jamie's last night with you before she had to get back on the base, so you guys had decided to barhop a bit in this area of the city. You caught a ride share to your next destination just 10 minutes away and soon you were being seated and waiting to place your drink orders.

"So what's been your favorite part of the trip?" Jamie asked and you grinned.

"Definitely seeing Harry Styles." you joked and she rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, should've fucking known..." she laughed softly along with you. "This thing you've got for him is unhealthy. Since the 10th grade you've been up his ass." Jamie reminded and you shrugged.

"He was always my favorite, what can I say?"

"He is really hot." Jamie admitted.

"He is too good-looking." you agreed with a sigh, "But in all honesty I can't choose a favorite thing. I love it here! And your friends from work were so nice. Like everything is so organized and people are wonderful...like Japan is totally my vibe."

"I knew you'd love it. It's a nice place to slow down." she said and you nodded in agreement. You guys continued talking about other things for a bit before some laughter made you both glance to the entrance of the bar you were at now and just as you were about to return to your conversation the same pretty, green eyes you'd encountered but a half hour prior were locked on yours. This time he smiled first and pointed at you with recognition and wider eyes now at the coincidence.

"Did he just...?"

"He did. But we just saw each other a little bit ago, of course he'd recognize me." you said to Jamie as you let your eyes drift away from his and back to hers.

"Eat it up while you can, babe." she said and you giggled before turning back to her. Moments later his group was approaching and it looked like they were being led to the larger table against the wall directly in front of your little two-person high-table, "Oh my god, what are the odds?" Jamie asked and you shrugged with a smile. They had just settled into their seats when your drinks came and you both thanked the server before you clinked your glasses together and had your first sips.

Jamie proposed that bar-hopping be canceled and you'd stay at this bar until it was time to part ways so that you could have her and Harry Styles' company before you left the next night. And well, you certainly had more than Harry's indirect company, you had his attention. This time you could feel Harry looking at you. His gaze was intense and it was making your body tingle and your heart race. All you could think was "What in the wattpad story is going on?". You however, were not looking back, not because you didn't want to, but because you were so fucking nervous about this. The coincidence was absolutely insane! Unreal even, but you were not the adventurous one here, you were too shy for your own good, you always had been.

"Girl, give him attention! I can feel him literally looking through me to look at you." Jamie said quietly. They were maybe 5 or 6 feet away, so if you were too loud they'd be able to hear your conversation, you could certainly hear pieces of theirs at times.

"I can't! I will throw up." you exaggerated with your hands on either side of your face.

"What if he wants to make out with you?" she asked with a giggle and you rolled your eyes.

"Shut the fuck up." you laughed with so much secondhand embarrassment.

You were on your fourth drink of the night and were barely starting to feel a buzz because you had both been snacking on things along with your drinks. But this also meant that you really needed to go to the bathroom, you had been holding it since you arrived because you didn't want to "break the seal" as they said. But now you were dreading getting up because you would have to walk past their table to get to the back of the bar where the bathroom was.

"I have to pee." you said quietly and Jamie narrowed her eyes at you.

"Is that code for something?" she asked and you scoffed.

"No, you psycho. It's an invitation! I just have to pee and don't want to walk past their table alone."

"Oh, grow up. I've got an eye on our stuff, go." she urged and you groaned as you slipped off of the chair you were in and swiftly walked past, almost running into a waitress because of how stressed out you were.

"Gomen'nasai!" you said to her with an apologetic smile and she just smiled as you moved out of her way to allow her to get to the table she was heading to. After that embarrassing display you hurried the rest of the way to the bathroom and locked yourself in a stall and just exhaled with trembling hands. You needed to get it together.

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Harry believed in fate. He believed in signs. He believed that you should trust your gut and when they had arrived at their second bar of the night and the pretty girl who had timidly smiled at him from before was there again, he just needed to try and figure out what the purpose of these run-ins were. He was trying to get your attention and you weren't' giving a morsel of it. It didn't make him feel bad about himself, he saw it as more of a game or a challenge. He didn't know if you were playing coy or if you just genuinely weren't all that interested, but he supposed he would find out.

"Gonna use the toilet." he said to Tom who just grinned.

"Sure thing." he mumbled.

"Oh fuck off." Harry chuckled before he stood and headed over to the bathroom.

As soon as Jamie realized that Harry was heading off to the bathroom her eyes widened and she pulled out her phone and texted you with all caps and tons of exclamation points only for your phone to chime from your bag sitting across from her a moment later.

"Shit." she said with a sigh, but then she smiled, this could end really well for Y/N. She thought to herself.

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You had just finished drying off your hands and were just checking your reflection to ensure nothing was out of place on your face. You were satisfied with how everything was looking so you let out long exhale before heading to the door. As soon as you stepped out all the air left your lungs when you saw Harry standing in the hallway on his phone. He glanced up at the sound of the door and then smiled when he saw it was you.

"Hi." he said. You were more nervous than starstruck, he was a lot taller now that you were right in front of him and well, his voice was also a bit deeper. You assumed he pitched it up a bit to be heard and understood clearly during his shows.

"Ummm, hi." you finally got out. Your face was still in a blank because you just had no idea what was going on and how he was in front of you right now.

"I'm Harry." he said extending his hand to you and you smiled.

"I'm Y/N." you responded as you gave him your hand and he shook it a few times, "Big fan." You added and immediately felt stupid for saying that, but he smiled bashfully and looked down between you two before looking back into your eyes.

"Thank you. I erm, I was trying to get your attention earlier." he said and you raised your eyebrows in surprise.

"Oh, really? Sorry, I didn't notice." You fibbed and he grinned. He knew you were probably lying, but he'd let you have this.

"It's alright. I just wanted to say that I appreciated how you didn't like make a scene at the other bar when you spotted me or like sneak videos or pictures of me." he explained and you smiled.

"Oh yeah, of course! I mean, I am a grown up with manners and all." you shrugged with a playful roll of your eyes and he knocked his head back and laughed softly.

"That's funny, I like that." he chuckled and you giggled before biting on your bottom lip, "But again thank you, I usually don't take pictures and stuff with fans when I'm out with friends, especially if I've had some drinks." he said, "But you've been really cool and if you'd like to take a picture we can." he said and you smiled.

"Oh, that's sweet of you but if you're not comfortable with that in this setting I'm OK." you assured and he was surprised really. He really would rather not, but he would've because you had been so respectful to begin with. But he hadn't encountered anyone like this, who was really respectful of his boundaries, in a while.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Well if you're insisting..." you sang and he chuckled, "I need a second." you said and his eyebrows furrowed as you held your hands out a bit and swiped your right thumb back and forth in small motions, "Sorry, gotta wind it up." you explained and he chuckled when he realized what you were doing, "Ready?" you asked with a smile and he laughed and nodded, "Do a pose." you said and he continued laughing quietly as he raised both of his hands in peace signs. You raised your hands up, as if your were holding a disposable camera and closed one eye as if looking through the view-finder and then your index finger came down, as if you were pressing the button on a camera, "Very nice." you complimented him, "Now it's all in here." you assured as you tapped at your temple with your index finger and he was smiling so fucking hard at how endearing this whole thing was.

"That was cute." he said with a bashful grin and you giggled as you looked down at your feet, "But, it's quite dark in here, think you might need to take one with flash." he joked and you laughed.

"Yeah, damn should've thought of that before. I only had the one picture left." you joked back and he chuckled.

"Well Y/N, I like you and you're a laugh." he said and you smiled bashfully, "We're gonna go karaoke after this if you and your friend want to come?" he asked and your eyes widened.

"A-are you serious?" you questioned and he nodded.

"Yeah." he assured.

"This is great, because Jamie, m-my friend, and her husband, they haven't wanted to take me to karaoke. I hear it's other-worldly here."

"It certainly is! But yeah, you're more than welcome to join. We're heading out in about 15 minutes, just gonna finish up our drinks." he said and she nodded.

"OK, I'll ask my friend."

"Sounds good." he smiled. They both headed out and well, Jamie didn't miss that they both came back at the same time. As soon as Y/N slid back into her seat Jamie's eyes went wide.

"I texted you to warn you but you left your phone here." she explained.

"It's alright, he just wanted to thank me for not making a scene at the other bar. He thinks I'm funny and invited us for karaoke with his friends." you shared and Jamie looked very impressed with you.

"Oh wow, you've got game."

"Are you kidding me, I was like a babbling child." you said with a shake of your head.

"Well you were endearing enough." Jamie smiled. Harry soon came over and introduced himself to Jamie and explained that they had a car service taking them to the karaoke place they were going to. It wasn't too far from where they were now and thankfully it was towards your hotel. You all got acquainted on the ride over and well, being the extrovert of the two, Jamie very easily found plenty to chat about with Harry and his friends.

The karaoke place was really nice, they had reserved one of the bigger private rooms and you all scooted into the seats with drinks in hand as someone started setting up. Harry came over and sat beside you and started asking you about your trip and what you had been able to do during your time here. He was really nice and attentive, getting you and Jamie drinks if you wanted them or were running low. From what you could tell he wasn't flirting per se, he was just really charming and well, with a few drinks in him as well it helped calm his nerves about how he was coming off a bit.

"Is this one talking your ears off?" Tom approached and the three of you turned to look up at him.

"Yes!" Jamie joked glancing at Harry before they all burst into laughter "Is it my turn to sing?" she asked.

"Yeah, if you want it to be." Tom assured with a smile.

"Perfect! I know just the song." she said as she stood and you chuckled and shook your head as she headed off with Tom.

"Sorry about her, she get comfortable really fast and-"

"It's alright, I know she's teasing." he assured and you nodded with a smile. "So what song are you going to sing?" he asked and you bit down on your lip and rolled your eyes upwards pensively.

Harry couldn't help but look at your lips while he had the chance. He liked your easy way of being. He liked that you were so relaxed around him and more than that, he hadn't seen your phone once this entire evening which was a rarity. You were truly in this moment absorbing every possible detail of it with your mind. You were insightful and could carry a conversation well and it made his own nerves about inviting you in fade. He must admit that he had isolated you a bit from the rest of his friends, but he just wanted to never forget this time with you too. You were so fucking pretty.

"Harry?" you asked when he hadn't said anything for a few seconds in response to you saying you wanted to sing "Radio Ga Ga".

"M'sorry, love. I was...zoned out there for a second." he chuckled as did you.

"Already far gone are you?" you teased and he chuckled and shook his head.

"I swear, m'not I just got a bit distracted." he smiled timidly as he scanned his eyes over your face and you hummed.

"Do I have something on my face?" you asked and he smiled and shook his head no, "Then what?"

"Just...you're pretty." he said softly and after a few seconds of eye contact you looked down at your lap with a smile and Harry was pleased with your reaction to his compliment.

"Oh ummm....th-thanks." you stammered a bit, "So are you!" you said as you looked back into his eyes and he giggled.

"Thank you, love. Not as pretty as you, but I appreciate that." he hummed and you sniggered a bit at his response. "Now what were you gonna sing?" he asked again and you grinned.

"Well now you'll have to wait and find out." you responded and he smirked. He really liked you, he definitely wanted to keep in touch with you because he was having a lot of fun with you and his friends. As soon as Jamie took the stage you cheered out her name and she just curtseyed for everyone which made them all laugh.

"She's just eating this up." Harry said and you nodded.

"She's a real extravert." you said quietly as the intro to her song played. It was "How Far I'll Go" from Moana. Of course... you giggled a as she started and Harry scooted in closer to you. Your legs were touching now and his warm puffs of air were tickling your ear. You were frozen.

"I fucking love this song!" he said quietly and you smiled as you turned towards him, your noses almost crashing from his proximity.

"Same, it's a good one." you responded and he nodded before turning back to Jamie.

You guys had taken your turns next, but when you came back to sit he was still pressed right into your side and Jamie took notice of this and did anything she could to keep that happening. She was happy to see you so talkative and open, you two clearly got along well and she loved that for you. You were buzzing and feeling on fire with his proximity, he was so nice and bright and fun, even more so than you might have ever imagined him to be. He was also a little shy, but so were you. There was a lot of eye contact and stealing glances of each other, he would look at your lips and you would look at his, and when you guys would noticed you'd just smirk and move on and it was building a tension between you two that felt so intense and overwhelming, especially now that you were both a little more on the tipsy side of things. His touches were so subtle, but just right and made you want to get closer somehow. His cologne too, you wanted to bury yourself in his neck.

"I have to go to the bathroom." you said after a fit of laughter between you three ended, "Wanna come?" you asked Jamie and she shook her head.

"I'm good." she assured and you pouted a bit.

"Don't wanna go alone there were a lot of hallways I'll get lost." you whined and she rolled her eyes.

"You big baby. You go, Harry. Just wait for her because she will get lost." Jamie warned and you huffed at her comment as you stood.

"I will not." you huffed.

"I can go with you if you want, I need t'go too anyway." he said.

"OK." you agreed and soon you were grabbing your purse and he was grabbing your hand and leading you out of the room. This karaoke place was really big and there were a lot of hallways with different rooms and you could hear other people singing passionately as you walked past.

"S'just down here." he said guiding you down a hallway and there was a men's and women's room and you assured you'd be quick and then both headed into the bathroom. You were at that point of tipsy where you couldn't stop smiling. Your lips were also feeling a little bit tingly and as you went to take off your panties you sighed at how fucking wet you were without even realizing it, they were damp and suddenly you were hyperaware of the throbbing of your clit. You gave it a few quick rubs to relieve some of the pressure you felt now and then just groaned before you peed. You cleaned up and headed out of the stall to wash your hands and then went out to the hall to find Harry coming out at the same time, "Ready?" he asked and you nodded wordlessly. He squinted his eyes a bit and leaned in closer.

"What is it?" you asked with slightly furrowed brows.

"Your pupils are huge." he said.

"You are too." you said stupidly from having him so close.

"What?" he giggled and you started to laugh too and knocked your head back against the wall which made you both laugh even more, "Are you OK?" he asked and you nodded as you giggled.

"Yeah, I'm OK." you assured, "I meant to say yours are too, like your pupils were big." you sniggered and he hummed as his eyes looked back and forth between your own eyes. He then looked down at your lips and back up into your eyes. You were between him and the wall and your heart was pounding as your nerves intensified, "What?" you whispered and he shrugged.

"I don't know. I like you, you're fun." he said quietly and you smiled.

"You're really fun too, thank you for inviting us. That was really sweet of you." you said back.

"Of course, love." he smiled and then he reached for your hand and you swear your heart stopped as you glanced down to see him intertwining your fingers together. His hand was really big and warm and that made you think of the mess in your panties and you bit your lip, "Can I kiss you?" he asked quietly and you glanced up into his eyes, surprised to hear him ask that.

"Like r-right now?" you asked and he nodded, "W-what if someone sees?" you asked in concern and he nodded.

"You're right... ummm...c'mon." he said and you pushed off of the wall and followed him down the hall towards the room you had been assigned. But right before you reached that hallway he turned down another one and started turning the doorknobs wanting to find one that was open. Never in your wildest dreams did you ever think that Harry Styles would be so desperate to kiss you that he was trying to break into a karaoke room just to be able to do so privately. Finally, one of the doors opened and he led you in and then looked side to side a few times before he closed the door and locked it. You were right beside him. The room was only being lit up by the nature slideshow playing from the idle TV screen. You stepped back a bit when he moved, but you felt his arms around your waist as he turned you around and pressed you back-first into the door. You smiled as his hand came back to yours and with his right hand he tucked your hair behind your ear and smiled, "Better?" he asked you nodded.

He started to lean in and your breathing quickly became ragged as your noses skimmed and your lips hovered over each others. You craned your neck upwards and you could feel him smirk as he waited just a bit. You were growing impatient, your free hand was clutching tight to your purse handle and you tip-toed to reach his lips and he drew back a bit making you sigh. He wanted to hear you beg. He started to lean in again and you felt his lips skim against yours as he spoke.

"What do you want?" he whispered and you were melting.

"Kiss me." you whispered back and he tutted.

"Thought you said you had manners." he teased and you swallowed thickly as he said this.

"Kiss me, please." you said again and he grinned.

"Good girl." he responded and you moaned just as he pressed his lips into yours. You squeezed his fingers tight with the hand he was holding and the other was strangling your purse handle. He was slow and intentional and teasing with his actions. You could tell he was holding back though and so you slid your bag up to the crease of your elbow and then guided his hands to your hips and he quickly grabbed you. He squeezed his fingers in for a bit before he trailed them upwards, "Is this OK?" He asked before he got under your sweater.

"Yeah." you whispered and he soon had his hands around your waist. His thumbs were rubbing up and down where the waistband of your pants ended and the skin of your torso met; slightly catching against your pants at times. You had no idea if this was something he was doing intentionally or if it was simply a bi-product of his actions, but it was winding you up immensely. He could ask you for anything right now and you'd say yes. When he sucked on your bottom lip your mouth parted and he gently eased his tongue again yours with a low moan. Your hands came off of his forearms and wrapped around his body and you pulled him closer as your kiss deepened. As he leaned his body into yours you could feel him hard in his pants against the side of your lower stomach. It was completely involuntary as he rutted against you and he broke your kiss immediately.

"Fuck, m'sorry." he panted.

"It's OK." You assured him. He was just as riled up as you were. You both had the essence of the whiskey you'd been drinking on your mouths and that alone was intoxicating. Add to that his warmth and proximity and you were putty in his hands. "We should go back soon." you said softly and he nodded.

"You're right. Can we kiss a little bit more?"

"Yeah, please." you hummed and he smiled as he leaned back in and your mouth collided hungrily once more. This time the kissing was urgent and intense and before you knew it his leg was in between your legs and the top of his knee brushed against your aching and dripping center. Your lips parted as you gasped into the kiss, causing Harry to tighten his grip around your waist, "S-sorry." you panted.

"Feels good?" he asked lowly and you nodded, your foreheads knocked a bit at your response. He then slid his hands back down to your hips an guided you to rock against his leg with more intent and you let your head fall back against the door as the pleasure started to course through your body. He lips came down to your neck where he very carefully sucked, nibbled, and kissed at your sensitive skin. Your hands were gripping tight to the jacket he had on and you bore your neck for him even more. He could smell your perfume on your skin and he was obsessed with whatever it was.

"D'you want to get on the couch?" you asked and he pulled away from you with and pecked your lips quickly before nodding.

"Do you want to?" he asked quietly and you nodded, "Are you drunk?" he asked and you shook your head. Any haze you had felt before evaporated the minute your lips met.

"No, I'm not drunk, I'm a little tipsy though. Are you drunk?" you asked back and he shook his head.

"Same as you." he smiled and you smiled, "C'mon then." he said and pulled you off of the wall before rounding the couch and he kissed you deeply before he started to sit and you dropped your bag beside him as he pulled you down to straddle his lap.

You got comfortable between lingering kisses and drawn out breaths. You could feel his erection straining against his trousers, right near your center and you just wanted to grind yourself against him until you got you both off. Your arms were draped around his neck as his fingers dug into your ass, kneading and squeezing it in his large hands. You were kissing ardently and without giving it too much thought you shifted so that you were directly over his erection and your ground yourself into him and sighed in relief into his mouth.

"Fuck." he whispered into your kiss when you did it again as you tried to find the sweet spot since you were still in your own pants. Once you did you started to go a bit faster with his help. His hands guided you to keep a steady pace as you dry humped him, his own hips would rut up to meet yours and it was making you insane. You wanted more friction. You wished you could have him right now because your body felt as if it was on fire.

He too wanted more of you, he wanted to get your pants off and touch you and make you come on his fingers or with his mouth over and over again. He wanted to get his own cock stroked or sucked by you, he was just so needy right now. He pressed you down harder over him and you moaned up at the cieling.

"Bet you're so fucking wet fo'me." he panted and you nodded with your lip bitten between your teeth, "Yeah? Say it, baby. Wanna hear you say it."

"I'm so wet for you, Harry." you whimpered and he gently spanked your ass as he bit his lip at your confession.

"Wanna show me with your fingers?" he asked breathily and you nodded. You reared back a bit and he kept you balanced as you fumbled with the button and zip on your pants but managed. You bit your lip hard as you slipped your right hand down the front of your pants and as soon as your brushed over your labia you gasped, your pussy was tingling and throbbing and so hot. Harry licked over his lips as he watched your hand disappear into the front of your pants, "Touch yourself, baby." he said quietly and you nodded and he swallowed hard as he watched your wrist start to flex a bit as you circled your clit. Your eyes shut tight as you started to get some much needed skin-to-skin contact. You were so wet he. could hear it and it was making his own pre-cum bubble up and his cock to twitch in his pants.

"Oh my god." you whispered breathily as you felt your arousal start to drip out of you even more. He saw you reach in deeper and you slightly raised your hips to get your fingers to your entrance.

"Go on, baby. Get 'em inside, get 'em nice and wet f'me." he panted and you sat back down with a soft moan. They weren't in as deep as you wanted, but they were in and you started to grind against your hand all from his lap, giving him the best show, "Fuck, look at you." he whispered and your glassy eyes met his own and he licked over his lips, "Fuck." he panted and reached out to pull your face back towards his, "Look at me." he commanded and you kept eye contact with him as you played with yourself. His thumb ran over your bottom lip and you instinctively opened up your mouth for him and he grinned as he saw this. He then set his index and middle fingers against your tongue and your lips tightened around his digits and sucked gently but fervently. "So good with that mouth, baby." he whispered, sounding almost in pain as you moaned around his digits.

You drew your hands out of your pants and slid back down to his erection and started to grind into him and he groaned. He pulled his fingers out of your mouth and reached for your hand to see your sticky and wet fingers and he guided them into his mouth and started to suck and lick between the crevice of your fingers. He hummed in satisfaction and it made you moan as you started to pick up the pace.

"I'm close." you panted and he hummed around your fingers before slipping them out.

"Me too." With that in mind you grabbed onto his shoulders for more support and he let his head fall back against the couch, "Fuck, just like that." he sighed in satisfaction and you nodded, trying to stay at the same pace until the butterflies in your stomach were getting too much to handle. Your skin was covered in goosebumps despite feeling so hot and your moans where turning into whines and whimpers that were going to be the focal point of some future wanks for Harry.

He saw your body tense up before your started to lose your rhythm and your body curled into his. He grabbed your hips and continued to move you over him to help see your orgasm through all the way. You were gasping quietly against his ear and it was making his balls tighten up. He didn't want to come in his pants but he just might have to if he couldn't hold out for a another moment. Your body trembled over his as your high started to subside. You continued rolling your hips against his and he hissed.

"Wait, wait, wait." he whispered, "Don't wanna finish in my pants." he said through a breathy chuckle and you stopped. And he closed his eyes as his chest rose and fell with his labored breaths.

"D'you want me to give you a handy?" you asked and he shook his head.

"S'alright. You don't have to." he assured as he slowly blinked his eyes open.

"But I want you to finish too." you reasoned softly, "I want to." you said and he bit his lip.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, of course." you nodded once more and he nodded.

"OK, yeah." he said and you knelt up to let him undo his trousers and shimmy them down a bit along with his briefs. You licked over your lips at the sight of his cock immediately springing up before flopping back down due to the weight of his erection. He wasn't huge, but he wasn't average either, maybe a bit bigger than and the girth of him made your pussy throb.

"I got tissues from the bathroom." you said as you reached for your bag and opened it up to get them out, "This is my last night with Jamie, figured there'd be tears when we went our separate ways." you explained with a giggle and he chuckled as well.

"Good thinking."

"Yeah." you hummed, suddenly feeling more shy than before, "Ummm ready?" you asked and he nodded. You started out by squeezing your palm around his length just a bit and he exhaled shakily as he watched. You smiled as you saw those famous laurels near his v-lines and then flickered your eyes up to his face as you thumbed over his slit that was beading pre-cum. He dug one hand into the couch and the other he brought to hold his shirt up to ensure he didn't get anything on it when he came. You could see his abs tense up as you stroked up and then down, letting his foreskin roll down to expose the whole tip. You wanted to suck him so bad. "Is that tightness of my grip OK?" you asked and he nodded quickly.

"Yeah, s'really good." he said and you hummed and started to stroke his cock up and down, slowly building up the speed. You brought your other hand up and spit into it before bringing it down and wrapped it around his tip, "Fuuuck." he moaned as he felt your spit dripping down his shaft as you now used both hands - one to stroke and the other to play with the sensitive head of his cock. He could already feel his toes curling in his shoes.

"Is that good?"

"J-just a little bit faster- mmmm, fuck like that. Shit, just like that, baby." he panted as you set the perfect pace for him. His jaw was tense as he tried to hold back his sounds and his abs were so tight, you could slightly feel the tremble of his legs beneath you and when his eyes met yours you grinned and bit your lip and he smiled as his head fell back against the couch, "Fuck." he hummed in satisfaction.

You felt so good about this and about how you were doing. Harry was getting wound up quickly and his hands were even starting to tremble with how hard he was gripping at his shirt and the couch cushion.

"Getting close, yeah?" you asked when the sounds of it all started getting more slick due to him producing even more pre-come. He nodded and then glanced down at what you were doing. He let out a moan that wasn't so quiet and your left hand came up over his mouth and he moaned again. You focused more on his tip as his eyes squeezed shut in response to that. He licked at your palm and you removed your hand from his mouth, but he held it open for you so you sunk two fingers in and he sucked at them. You could feel the vibrations of his moans and groans now more muted down than before. His breathing started getting even more erratic and you knew he was about to come. Harry felt around for the wad of tissues you had grabbed from your purse getting ready to cum.

"M'gonna come!" he muttered his warning with your fingers still in his mouth and he brought the tissues over his tip just in time as his breath hitched and his eyes squeezed shut before he started to grunt with each rope of his cum that shot out of him. You gently worked him through it and it was a lot because you felt some pool down your fist. After a few seconds you came to a slow stop as Harry sighed loudly. You drew your fingers from his mouth first and he smiled, still with his eyes closed and then he blinked them open, "Thank you. Fuck that was...." he trailed off and you just rolled your lips together to suppress your smile.

"Good." you whispered. "Here, let me help." you said and carefully rolled the tissue around his tip to clean up any possible drips before carefully pulling it away and crumbling it up in a tight ball to ensure no spillage. When you got a good look at your hand you noticed his cum had also dripped down your fist. You didn't really think about it as you licked up from just above the side of your wrist to the spot between your thumb and bottom of your index finger.

Before you knew it Harry was grabbing your face and kissing you so passionately that he stole your breath away. And when you split up he smiled.

"Sorry, that was really hot." he mumbled and you giggled.

You both went back to the bathrooms to clean up a bit and then headed back to the karaoke room and carried on with your evening; many grins and sneaky glances were shared between you both the rest of the time. It was nearing midnight when you guys started wrapping up and this is where you and Jamie would split up. Her husband's shift had ended and he was coming into the city to pick her up and you'd be heading back to your hotel. You were walking out, arms linked together as you guys chatted with Harry and his friends, you were all waiting for your cars.

"Alright, David's here. Do you want us to take you to the hotel?" Jamie asked.

"I already called the uber, it's alright." you assured and she nodded and hugged you tight. As you had told Harry, there were a few tears as you said your goodbye's and soon she was waving goodbye as she got into the car and drove off. Just then the car service Harry and his friends were using rolled up and everyone started saying goodbye to you.

"It was great to meet you." you said to one of the people you hugged. A few of them were currently figuring out the seating arrangement when Harry came up to you.

"Ummm are you sure you don't want to just catch a ride with us?"

"Yeah, it's alright! My uber is..." you said as you opened up your phone, "6 minutes away." You assured with a smile. The street wasn't desolate or anything, so you didn't feel concerned waiting. Harry was trying to ask you something else, he didn't want to say goodbye yet.

"Well it would make me feel better if you weren't riding alone this late. I don't want to impose, but if you'd like I can ride with you just to make sure you get in safe and then catch one back to my hotel." he suggested.

"You really don't have to-"

"I know, I just...wanted a bit more time w-with you."

"Oh." you whispered kind of in shock at what he had just said.

"Yeah, only if you'd like me to though." he added and you smiled.

"I'd like that." you said softly and he nodded.

"Hey guys, I'm gonna ride with Y/N back to her hotel." Harry announced to his friends before smiling back at you. They all said their goodbyes and soon drove off leaving you and Harry on the side walk and he turned to you about to ask something before you spoke up.

"When we get there, w-would you like to come up for a bit?" you asked and his smiled widened and he nodded.

"Yeah, I'd really like that." he smiled.

[stfulara]

so many harry eras, yet somehow lhh and japanrry win EVERY. FUCKING. TIME

[hescreature]

music for sushi restaurant 🥢🍱

track 1 from harry's house

[fadingcherryblossomblaze]

big baby here! 🤏🏼🫶🏼

[wellbealrightipromise]

mexico louis 🤝 japan harry

[iconicharry]

bellv2: Happy Birthday ハリーさん。I miss you 😻

[harry]

Harry in Japan recently — April 2024

[sunshineandlyrics]

Looks like he has been camping ..

[freedomfireflies]

hiii i don't know if you've seen that video was just found of harry walking around with angel wings on but if you have can you write something about it? i feel like this is the closet we'll get to harry in a romcom 😭

Harry’s angel wings flutter across his back as he walks. His head is bowed and his hands have disappeared into his pockets. His sneakers squeak across the wet pavement with each step, and he smiles lazily at the sound before glancing over to see if you noticed.

Today is young. Or perhaps yesterday is old. You aren’t sure what time it is. And if you never went to bed, is it really tomorrow?

The sky is gray and warns you of rain. It urges you home as you walk the empty streets of Shinjuku. It’s quieter than you expected it to be. Comfortable. Just you and the boy with angel wings.

His shoulder bumps into yours every few minutes. He’s still a bit tipsy but sometimes it's intentional. He needs to know you’re still there.

He looks up at the sky, head tilting back as he studies the clouds. “S’pretty,” he says, and you glance over.

“What?”

“The storm.”

You smile. “Do you like storms?”

He takes a moment to contemplate this. It’s hard for him to think and walk at the same time.

“I do,” he finally says. “I think they’re beautiful.”

You hum as you look back down at your boots.

“And scary,” he adds. “But sometimes the scariest things are the most beautiful. And the most beautiful things…” He looks over at you. “…can be scary.”

Your lashes flutter. “Am I scary to you?”

“Sometimes,” he says without missing a beat, and your eyebrow raises. “But that just makes you more beautiful.”

You laugh.

“You’re like my own personal rainstorm,” he tells you softly. “Dangerous, and wild, and hard to predict. A downpour of bad decisions I’d happily run out into.”

The street grows quiet, and so do you.

“Most people are afraid of rainstorms,” you point out.

He nods. “It’s easy to be afraid of something you don’t understand.” Then, he smiles. “But I understand you.”

You laugh again and shake your head, the hot pink strands of your wig ghosting across your cheek. “You’re quite charming when you’re drunk.”

“And when I’m sober?”

There’s a pause as you glance over to meet his eye. “And when you’re sober…you’re afraid.”

You watch the truth slip between the cracks of his intoxication as his expression grows sad.

But this isn’t the time for such truths.

So, you step closer and playfully pinch the soft feathers of his wings between your fingers. “But that’s what these are for. To make you fearless.”

He breaks out into a wide grin, and it’s all teeth. “I like us better this way,” he says.

You offer a weak smile in return. “Me, too.”

With that, you both continue your walk back as Harry attempts a straight line beside you.

He won’t remember this conversation tomorrow.

And you won’t remind him.

He’ll go back to being Just Harry and you’ll go back to pretending you’re okay with that.

As the first few drops of rain begin to fall, you feel oddly content. Happy to be here mindlessly wandering the streets of Tokyo in the middle of a rainstorm at 6:45 a.m.

Just you and the boy with angel wings.

You push the spring on your umbrella until it pops open before quickly stepping up to Harry to shield him from the incoming rain.

He hums his gratitude, pressing his shoulder to yours to keep warm.

And you stay like this the whole way home.

Sorry it's short and probably shit but it was such a cute video, I couldn't resist 😭😭

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[twopoppies]

Funny how after a fan saw TR at the airport all alone we stopped getting “ totally random “ Harry sightings in Japan . Its almost like he knows how not to get recognized

[haylor-stuff]

like or reblog if you save

[petitmimosa]

Impending death, June 28th.

[ivebeentotheforest]

Taxi Driver - 1976 - Dir. Martin Scorsese

Japanese B2 Poster

[unioncityblues]

Debbie Harry of Blondie performing live at the Nakano Sunplaza Hall in Nakano City, Tokyo, Japan. January 11, 1978.

Photographed by Koh Hasebe.

[iconicharry]

his voice!!!! x

[manchesterau]

harry during otra japan (1/?)