Violet (Harry/ Marcel AU)

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"Mam please turn your cellular device off, it interfere with the plane"

I look up from my iPhone, to see a petite woman dressed in all blue looking down at me.

"Sure" I say with a slight attitude and do as she asked.

I grab my blue blanket and lay my head back, closing my eyes but my peace is interrupted when the seat next to me dips down. I keep my eyes closed, not really caring for the person next to me. But when their hand is placed on my thigh, my eyes shoot open. I roughly push the large, cold hand off of me and look up to the person it belongs too.

Harry

"You've got to be fucking kidding me"

"Hi V-Jet" Harry says in his Marcel voice, I roll my eyes and he grins.

"This is my first time on a plane, I was wondering if you could help me with the toilets" He says with his voice high, smirking at me.

"H-Marcel sorry I can't, I'm too tired" I say truthfully, he sighs but places his hand on my thigh once more.

"We both know you want me to flick my tongue on your pussy then fuck you hard over the bathroom sink" He whispers in my ear, I gulp.

"Leave me alone"

He smirks and slides his hand under the blanket and higher on my thigh. I look forward, not trying to think about what his long fingers could do to me. He grips my thigh, I slightly open my legs. He smiles and his fingertips brush against my heat. I bite my lip as he presses his fingers against me, rubbing in circles.

"Would you like to take this to the bathroom?" He mumbles in my ear, I gulp and nod. He stands up and I follow, Louis furrows his brow at me.

"Just going to pee" I lie and smile, he nods and closes his eyes to sleep. Harry or may I say Marcel steps into the small restroom, I do the same and shut the door. Harry sits me on the sink, he sits on the toilet in between my legs.

"Take off your pants"

I do as asked, Harry rubs his hands on my thighs. I start to feel insecure once my scars are revealed, but Harry only kisses them. My eyes stay on him, his eyes on me. I gulp as his fingers touch the lining of my underwear. He pulls them down slowly, his eyes staying in mine the whole time.

"You're beautiful"

His finger rubs my clit, I gasp as the pleasure begins. He then enters one of his long fingers into me, I grab onto the counter.

"Fuck Harry" I say with my eyes closed, Harry frowns.

"It's Daddy"

"Fuck Daddy" I stutter, Harry smiles and moves his fingers faster. One finger rubbing my clit and the other pumping in and out of me. He then flicks his tongue up and down my sex, making me throw my head back. I look down to see his glasses fog up, he rips them from his face and throws them on the floor.

"Cum for daddy, cum in daddy's mouth" He whispers against my moist sex, I bite my lip trying to conserve my loud moans but all fails when I let go, screaming daddy.

"You're always good for daddy aren't you?" He sits up, looking up to me from the lower toilet he currently sits on.

"I-I think it would be good if we went back now, I'm pretty sure the plane is about to take off and-" He cuts me off by pushing his lips to mine.

"We aren't done yet darling"

He spreads my thighs, standing in between them.

"I'm going to fuck you hard over the bathroom sink as promised" He mumbles against my neck, sending a shiver down my back.