"But what if I hurt you?" Harry complained, laying down beside her on their bed. She chuckled and stroked his arm, pressing a kiss to his bicep.
Y/n had just asked Harry to sit on her face. He was baffled by the idea and couldn't stand the thought of hurting her without even knowing it. He was also a bit too embarrassed to do that, he'll admit. Being so... exposed to her. Thoughts continuously roamed around his head, pros and cons being the main ones. He was thinking this through thoroughly just to be extra, extra safe.
"You won't. I'll tell you if you are, I promise." She reassured him.
"But what if I do hurt you?" He pouted.
"Look, you don't have to do this if you don't want to do it. I won't force you to do anything, I never would." She spoke softly and he turned his head to look at her, mossy green eyes staring into hers. His teeth sunk into his lower lip, his eyes switching between her two ones.
"Fine."
"No H, we don't have to-"
"No, no I want this. I'm sure."
"Are you sure?"
"Mhm. Very sure. Bet it'll feel really good."
"I'll make sure it will."
•••
"Fuck." Harry cursed under his breath. He was now naked, sitting beside y/n on the bed while she got situated. She places a pillow under her head, beckoning him over. Of course Harry was nervous, why wouldn't he be? He would he so exposed and open to her. He was a bit afraid. He tried to swallow down his nerves, but only more anxiousness bubbled in the pit of his stomach.
She noticed how nervous he was and she sat up a little, placing her hand on his knee.
"Har, we don't need to do this if you don't want to, yeah?"
"I know, m'love. Jus' a bit nervous."
"Don't be, baby. It's just me, right? I'll love you no matter what. I'll love your entire being, your body, your mind, everything."
"So cheesy." He chuckled and she smiled before he leaned in to kiss her. The kiss was slow and soft, her hand coming up to be placed on his side. She stroked his side with her fingertips, goosebumps rising from his skin. The kiss got deep, their tongues sliding against each other's. She let out a soft moan into the kiss, her head tilted to the side a little.
They kissed until they were breathless, soft pants leaving their mouths with their chests rising and falling after they pulled away.
"Are you ready?"
"Mhm."
He lowered himself closer to her face, biting his lower lip softly. She put her forearms around his thighs so he'd stay in place, pressing kisses to the soft skin of his ass. He let out a quiet gasp when she bit his skin, gently closing his eyes. He jerked when she licked a stripe up his hole, holding back a moan.
"Mo- y/n."
Fuck.
"More?" She thought that's what he said and he gulped, his adam's apple bobbing up and down. His face flushed bright red, nodding furiously.
"Y-yes, please. More." This is fucking comical.
"Oh fuck." He inhaled sharply as she kept licking and kissing his sensitive rim, bringing his hand over to stroke himself. He whimpered at that and she squeezed the soft flesh of his thigh, humming against him.
"Fuck, that does feel good. Shit, keep going, please." He begged, his toes curling from the new pleasure he had never quite felt before. He looked down at his cock, watching as precum leaked from his tip and ran down his length, moaning softly as he closed his eyes again. It felt so good. Her tongue was so fucking amazing.
Her tongue was in him, fuck, how amazing that felt to him. He moved his hand faster, getting close unbelievably quickly. He couldn't help but grind against her mouth back and forth, letting out the filthiest moans he's ever let out. His other hand was on his other thigh, clawing and gripping the skin because he had nothing else to hold.
"You're making me feel so, fuck, so fucking good." He panted, whimpering softly.
"You're so fucking precious, baby. You taste so good." She moaned softly once she pulled away, bringing her hand up to push only the very tip of her finger into his hole.
"Oh, mommy, more please." He begged, not even caring about what's coming out of his mouth.
She smirked softly. "Want mommy to give you more?"
"Please, please." He begged as she kept teasing him, pressing kisses onto his ass while slowly pushing her finger into him. God, it burned, but it was such a good burn. He took one of her hands to hold while she thrusted a finger into him, listening to him moan and call her mommy.
She pulled her finger out, making him whine, but then moan after she put her mouth on him again. She lapped at his hole, moaning softly.
"Mommy, m'so close. Please make me come." He whimpered.
"Keep stroking yourself, baby." She hummed and he obeyed, feeling the burning ache in his stomach. He thumbed at his sensitive tip, his thighs starting to tremble while she kept licking into him. He held onto her hand tightly, letting out a cry when his orgasm finally hit him. He heard only ringing and the loud pounding of his heart in his ears, spilling all over his hand and her stomach.
It felt euphoric; blissful.
"Mommy," He whimpered. "Sensitive."
And so she helped him lay down on the bed, his eyes gently closed with a small blush still on his cheeks. His breathing was more calm than it was before, listening to all the praises she was telling him. He felt tired now and ready to fall asleep, completely fucked out from his orgasm.
She laid down beside him after she cleaned the sheets, him, and herself.
"So, mommy, huh?"
a/n : sorry if there are any typos or grammatical mistakes i very rarely proofread!!
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