Smut {Harry Styles}

Babysitting

"Mum you do realise that I'm 17 now, I don't need to be babysat." I mutter.

"Remember what happened last time?" Mum raises an eyebrow. Oh yes, one of my boy mates came round and we ended up getting very.. Kinky. Mum walked straight in on us which made it so embarrassing.

"For gods sake." I whine, stomping upstairs.

"He'll be here soon!" She yells. He? He?! Couldn't have been a girl could it.

"Mr Styles is here, Y/N!" I walk downstairs as my mum yells, she had on a grey pencil skirt and a loose white top with nude heels. Her brown hair was in a low bun, a few bits falling out which she curled, her minimum make up done to perfection.

"Call me Harry," He smirks, sticking his hand out towards me. He looked me up and down as I shook his hand. I ha on my older brothers top with a pair of black yoga pants. I keep myself from rolling my eyes.

Y/BROTHERS/N, why can't you be here right now. (MAKE UP A BROTHERS NAME IF YOU DONT HAVE ONE.)

"I'll see you later." Mum pecked my cheek, thanking Harry and rushing out the door. I cross my arms onto the kitchen counter.

"Have you eaten?" Harry asks me.

"Nope." I say, fiddling with the ends of my long brown curly hair which tickled my arms.

"Should I order a dominoes?" He asks me, I nod, grinning.

"Just a small margarita, please." I wasn't much of a eater, to be perfectly honest. I've actually been eating healthy for a few months, working on my figure. But tonight I decide to treat myself.

When Harry was on the phone, I took my time to inspect him. He had on a white top, with black jeans and black boots. His hair was back into a quiff, and his emerald eyes stood out from his long eye lashes and tanned skin. I spotted some tattoos on his arm, which I found extremely attractive, and he was quite muscular too.

"Done staring at me?" He smirks, I blush not realising he was off the phone and now about half a metre away from me.

He pushed my back up against the counter.

"You know.. Its not nice to stare at people." Harry purrs into my ear, I almost went weak in the knees but I stood up for myself.

"You know.. It's not nice to pin people against a counter." I say in Harry's low British voice.

"It is when they're as sexy as you, your arse looks good in these." He squeezes my arse cheeks, causing me to squeal out.

I push him out my way and walk to the sofa, sitting down and turning the telly on. The Vampire Diaries was on, so I decided to watch that since there was nothing else to watch.

I felt Harry's presence beside me, sitting very close to me.

A sexual scene came on and I started to feel the awkward tension. I looked down to my navy finger nails, not knowing where to look.

I felt Harry's hands on my waist, and he picked me up and I straddled his lap.

"What are you doi-" Harry crashed his lips on mine, I debated whether to kiss back.

Eh, I'll have some fun, he is extremely hot.

He grabbed the hem of my top, lifting it over my head and throwing it to the other side of the room, revealing my black lace bra. Good choice, Y/N, I'm glad I wore it actually. Also matching panties.

"Fucking hell your so hot." He moans as I grind my hips against his. I felt his erection grow in his tight pants, I unbuckled his belt, struggling to drag his jeans down his legs so he helped. I saw his bulge, and I smirked.

He rolled us over and peeled his shirt off, he was now on my ground, my area close to his face.

He pulls down my tight yoga pants, showing of my black lace thongs. He rips them off, spreading my legs apart and dragging me towards him, my legs over his shoulder. He blew onto my heat, I moaned out, digging my feet into his back as I felt myself drip. I felt his tongue lick the escaped juices, before kissing around my clit.

"Fuck Harry just get your tongue inside me!" I growl, grabbing ahold of his curls. I felt his tongue slip inside me, his thumb rubbing figure 8 on my clit.

"Harry!" I moan loudly. "Oh my.." I purr, pulling his face closer into me so his tongue goes deeper.

He slips two fingers inside of me, pumping in and out of me, while now flicking my clit with his tongue.

He sped up, my legs started to shake.

"I-Im g-go-nna.." He removes his fingers, and smirks, leaning up to kiss me. I took him by surprise by rolling us over, grabbing his long, thick shaft. I pumped my hand up and down it slowly, before leaning my head down and licking up his shaft until I reached the leaking head, licking it like a lolly pop.

"Mhhm." I moan as I taste him, his head is rolled back and his lips are apart.

I take 1/4 of him in my mouth, then go further until it's 3/4 of the way in.

"Y/N, o-oh my.." He moans, taking ahold of my hair, I started to bob my head up and down, making sure not to get my teeth on him.

"I-I-" He tries to talk, but his voice shook with every word he said. "Fuck."

I hollowed my cheeks, bobbing my head up and down and massaging his balls.

"I-I'm gonna come." He manages to say, I carry on. He finally releases, and I swallow the saltiness.

"Wow.. Y/N.." I lick up his shaft to clear away any of his release. I felt some on my lips so I leaned forward and kissed him, so he would have a taste.

I thought we was going to leave it as that, until he brings a condom out of his wallet. I get butterflies of excitement, as he rips the packet with his teeth and slowly rolls it down his member.

Harry lies me on my back, placing his tip on my folds and slowly pushed himself in. Strangely I feel pain, his size overwhelming as his whole thick 9 inches filled me.

I whimper, and his head shoots up. "Baby girl, am I hurting you?" He whispers, his face align with mine. I nod slightly, "I can stop I don't mind- Wait are you a virgin?! I mean the way you acted just then showed you aren't an-"

"I'm not a virgin, Harry." I say, "Your just uh, very big." I blush with embarrassment.

"I'm so sorry baby doll-"

"No it's fine, carry on." I nod, finally adjusting to his size. He rolls his hips against mine as he lightly thrusts in and out of me.

The pleasure starts to kick in. "Harry.." I moan. "Faster Harry." I say loudly. He picks up his pace, doing as I say. "Harder, Harry!" I keep a scream from falling from my mouth.

"Fuck!" He goes harder, lifting up my leg and placing it on his shoulder for better access, causing him to go deeper. I moan, scratching his back and tugging on his curls which made him release a throaty moan.

"I-I'm almost there Harry." I whimper, clenching and unclenching myself around him to slow down my orgasm.

"With me baby." Harry carries on, before he speaks up again. "Now." I finally release and I try to keep my eyes open to see the beautiful view in front of me. He carried on through our orgasms before finally pulling out of me, laying beside me exhausted.

I heard the door go, dominoes!

"Just in time." Harry pecks my lips before standing up and walking towards the door.

"Clothes, Harry!" I giggle.

He stops, "Right."