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1.8 {!}

a/n there's too many of these but i hate myself

I was a smiling chump all the way home. It never faltered as we drove with our hands intertwined.

This whole day may have been one of the best I've ever had. I learned a lot about this horny mess of a boy and about what he wants. He was just so fucking cute when he was playing with Lily.

I look out the window and just think about it, playing with the idea of Harry having kids. Not with me, of course but just in general.

It's probably creepy if spoken out loud.

"Hey, whatcha thinking about?" "Oh nothing, just little of you's running all around Hollywood."

Yeah....

Twenty minutes later, we are pulling into my driveway. I finally look over at him throughout this whole car ride and he has a devilish smirk playing across his lips as he brings our hands to his mouth. He kisses the back of mine then lets it go but not my fingers.

He lifts my pointer finger and brings it to his mouth. He kisses the very top of it while I shudder, wanting nothing more than my lips to be on his instead of my finger.

Harry, little shit, teases me and wraps his lips around my finger, sucking harshly then moving on to the next.

I am a panting mess when he stops but what does he do? He starts his car again and waves, "Bye, baby."

"Fuck you," I mutter. I open my door with a semi-hard on then go around to his and open the door for him, yanking him out bitterly and he yelps.

I pull him by the collar of my shirt to my front door. I quickly unlock it and push him inside, not caring if he falls or not.

"You are one little shit, you know that don't you?" I say, feeling angry because he was planning to leave when he knew I almost had a painful boner to take care of.

He bites his lip, nodding.

"On your knees," I demand, pointing to the floor that's underneath me.

I can hear his breathing hitch a little bit and he hurriedly gets on them, undoing my pants quickly then pulling them down along with my underwear.

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Harry's POV:

His dick is partly hard and I only stare at it with awe.

"Fucking suck!" He yells, grabbing a fist full of my hair and pushing my mouth onto him.

I've never seen him so angry and sexually frustrated. I thought I was going to be the one topping, I thought I had the upper hand with him being shy when i only lay a finger on his shoulder but it looks like I'm the power bottom.

And I have no problem with it at all. It's kind of hot and with this anger, I can only think about how kinky this boy can get. Maybe later we can bring out handcuffs.

I moan at the thought, my mouth vibrating him.

"Oh, Harry!" He screams and I'm not even doing my best. I suck hard on the tip, only that part and that makes his hands grip on the wall that he's currently leaning against.

I dip my tongue in his slit to get more of his delicious screaming to come to my ears and it does. He has neighbors and I want them to know my name by the time we're done here.

They probably already do when he starts literally shrieking it, bucking his hips forcefully into my mouth. It makes my throat contract in a gag and he starts panting, giving short breaths.

This may be the best blow job I've given ever.

I take him all in, without warning. I take him so far that I can feel his pubic hair tickle my nose. And let me tell you now that he is not small, or even close. I'm impressed to no end.

It's very long and thick, the best kind.

I can tell he's close when his moans become high pitched. I can see his stomach quiver and his legs shake as I bob my head quickly.

"Ha-Harry, mmmhh I'm close," He breathes out, gripping my hair really hard and I have a small smile because he may have ripped some out.

That just makes me hum and dip my tongue in his slit again, seeming that that got him to moan the loudest. He whimpers, and without any more warnings.

He shoots ribbons of himself into my mouth and I swallow it, licking my lips. I help him out of his orgasm, pumping him quickly but that only seems to generate more because more streams of him comes out and onto my face.

It's literally on my lashes and everything.

When he's done, I wipe my eyes and smile innocently at him.

"That was amazing..." He says, a breath between each word.

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{that was quite possibly the worst thing i could have ever written

like that sucked balls

i'm sorry i'll make sure to write better next time when it comes to sexual shit'

question: should there be a daddy kink or nah

cos my friend said there should be but thats kind of weird when its not lashon, larry or ziam soo

{brooklyn}