Louis POV
It worked Harry is back, even though that dinner was from hell. I couldn’t help but smirk that I got away with it. “Maybe I fit in with the Styles family better than I thought at first.
“Lilo, we did it! We got Harry back” I smile as I rub my bump when there was a knock on my door and I quickly bit my tongue.
“Come in” I say as I swipe my fringe to the side and see its Harry smiling. I consciously tug my shirt down to cover my bump.
“Morgan” he smiles as he closes the door behind himself.
“Harry” I say looking into those giant green orbs. My breath hitches as he walks over towards me. I have to place my hand on the table next to me to hold myself up, my knees buckling like they’re the middle of the Titanic when it’s in the air. He moved towards me in one fluid movement. Next thing I feel are his lips on mine, they’re fueled by aggression and lust. I reach up and tug on his curls, he grabs my arse and lifts me up I snake my legs around his waist as he carries me like I’m a slice of bread. I bite his bottom lip in lust as he gently lays me on the bed. Before removing his hands from under me he squeezes my cheeks to make me let out a needy moan, needier than I would have liked.
“Morgan, I have waited so long to do this again” he says as he nips my neck making me shake.
“Harry, you have no idea how long I’ve waited for this again” I smile slyly as I lay back and spread my legs obscenely in front of him.
“Morgan, you’re going to kill me.” He says as he reaches for the buttons of my pants and pops one by one each with an agonizing noise.
“Harry” I cry as he slides my pants off. He’s like a savage he removes my briefs, freeing my slightly damp member. He begins attacking my thighs with wet kisses, causing me to squirm in pure bliss. He reaches my sack and pushes it aside as he lays more kisses to my underside. I reach down and pull his curly hair and let out and animalistic noise.
“Morgan, you have to quiet down” he says as I roll my hips into his face and quickly turn my music player on when ‘Talk Dirty To Me’ came on.
I could feel Harry’s tongue begin to dance around my pink button. He licks over it like it’s a lolly and I’m a whimpering mess. He spreads my legs giving him more access to my button. When all of a sudden underneath my pleasure I feel what he’s doing. I can feel letters he’s spelling out with his tongue. W. A. N. T. M.E.T.O.F.U.C.K.Y.O.U? I felt the question mark and pushed into his face and moaned a “Now” He grabbed my arms and pinned my hands together just as the jazz music of the chorus. He starts to grind his fully hardness against my moist slightly opened button. He quickly swiped at my overly wet tip and slicked himself with it and just as Jason was about to start the next verse slid into me with one push. With his one hand on my wrists and his other on my one thigh that’s propped up he starts to slam into me just as the chorus starts again. I start to push back in the harmony; I feel the sweat start to build up with each of our movements. I start to moan loudly to where Harry needs to start biting on my lip to silence me. This sends me over the edge, without even being touched I erupt all over myself and Harry. I can feel his smirk into my mouth as he keeps going at the same pace. I’m beginning to feel my button is on the verge of over stimulation and abuse. Just as 2-chains finishes his rap Harry ends in me. He pulls out leaving me feeling even more opened.
“Welcome home Harry” I say as I struggle to turn on my side, as I feel the little bit of Harry that was inside of me begins to slip out.
“Best welcome I’ve ever had” He said as he turned the music off and whispered in my ear.
“Got you saved in my phone under big booty”
“Ass” I laugh as I sit up in a sticky mess.
“Better get ready family dinner is in twenty minutes” Harry smirks as he scurries out.
“Bastard” I laugh as I waddle to my bathroom to shower off the remnants of Harry and I’s romp.
I stare in the mirror and look like I just got screwed in the backseat of a car, my pupils still blown and my button still not closed up properly.
“Well Lilo, let’s go and say hello to the family” I say as I leave the top button of my shirt undone. I run my hands threw my hair for good measure and head to the dining room sitting where I usually do.
Veronica is the first to speak, with her long hair in a bun. “Morgan, I wasn’t aware you liked such current music. Must have been difficult being married to Marcel and all” She smiled as she poked at her salad.
“What do you mean Veronica?” I ask confused.
“Talk dirty to me?” Veronica smiled and I blush and send a slant glance at Harry.
“Veronica, I just had the radio on was all” I blush.
“Ah, I see. Still a good song though” she smiles.
“So children anything new happen today?” Anne smiles as she stabs a cherry tomato.
“Well” Eleanor speaks up with an evil smirk on her face. “I got married” she says happily.
“What!?” everyone whips their head to look at her.
-Louis thoughts are in italics-
“Yes, I got married”
Something smells more fuucked than me here.
“Eleanor, you can’t just run off and get married. Do we even know this guy? Were you even dating anyone?” Anne asks
“No, it was more of an opportunity” She says glancing up.
This girl looks like she’s about to get voted off of Survivor and has a hidden immunity idol.
“What do you mean opportunity, are you crazy El?” Veronica pipes in with heavy nerves.
“Yes, it was like a once in a lifetime chance” She smirks.
“Well who’s the lucky guy then Eleanor?” Harry asked unamused.
“I mean, you all know him” she says like it’s obvious.
“Oh really, stop playing coy already, Eleanor.” Harry hits the table with his fist.
“Fine, you all want to know?” she asks rousing everyone.
“Yes” they all scream.
“I’m. Mrs. Harry Styles” she says as she raises her glass in a toast.
I’m going to kill this bitch.
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