Harry Styles Blurbs Collection

The Infamous Backstage After Sex Photo (SMUT/FLUFF) /blurb/

This story contains: very few dialogue, doggy-style sex on couch (kinda in public), fluff

{ husband!harry - dad-to-be harry - softrry - harry's house era - pregnant!reader }

word count: 1,081

Harry fucks you after his pre show shower in his dressing room in Munich and right after gets called out into the hall by his photographer Anthony to take a picture before he can get fully changed, leaving him looking freshly fucked in the photo.

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Being heavily pregnant and on tour with your husband can get complicated. For one, you often don't even make it out to the audience to watch Harry perform because you end up falling asleep in his dressing room due to your pregnancy making you more tired. He is very understanding and honestly prefers you to stay in the dressing room backstage because that way he knows you're completely safe.

Another issue you have with traveling and being pregnant is you're always horny. Some women despise sex while carrying a baby in their stomachs but you can't get enough it seems. But unfortunately for you, Harry is super busy most of the time and can't always take care of your needs. Or even when he's not busy, there just isn't anywhere to do it where you have privacy. Sometimes though, your pregnancy hormones get the best of you and you couldn't give a shit where he takes you, as long as you get that dick in your pussy.

Today is a great example of that.

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Harry has already done stage rehearsals for his show in Munich Germany and had a few hours to kill before the concert starts tonight. In his free time, the two of you went and ate at a little cafe for lunch, went back to the hotel where Harry gave your swollen feet a massage as you took a nap (such a good husband), and now you're back at the venue, lounging in his dressing room.

For a while, you cuddle on the small sofa in the dressing room before Harry tells you he needs to go take a shower. "Do you have too?" you whine, already missing his warm touch.

Grabbing his black and white striped towel, Harry replies in a playful tone, "Yess, babe. But I'll make it quick." He walks the few feet back over to the couch you still laid on and bends down to give you a quick kiss on the lips. Then pads over to the bathroom connected to the dressing room and goes to take a shower.

While Harry is taking his shower, you get a sudden rush of horniness wash over you. Damn, pregnancy hormones you think to yourself. You sit up on the sofa and squirm in your seat, trying to take your mind off the throbbing between your legs. Unfortunately that doesn't work and you know as soon as your husbands shower ends, you'll be jumping his bones.

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About ten minutes later, Harry came walking out the steamy bathroom with his towel tied around his slender waist and his hair all damp and messy. As soon as he's sat down on the left side of the sofa, you're straddling his lap, the best you could with a large belly, and lean forward to hungrily kiss his lips. Harry's taken back for a second but then realises how quick your hormones change in this stage of pregnancy and don't question further.

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Needless to say, in the matter of seconds Harry had your clothes thrown off and you on all fours on the couch, fucking you in doggy. Doggy-style has been your go to sex position due to your large stomach getting in the way in most other positions. He made sure to have himself facing the door to keep a watch on it even though he locked it beforehand.

And it didn't take long for you to come around his cock. Not from the angle you were in and his fingers stimulating your clit. After Harry releases inside of your contracting pussy, he gently slipped out of you and helped you maneuver onto your back. Then he ran into the bathroom and got some toilet paper to clean you up so his cum didn't drip out onto the stadiums furniture.

Once your cunt was clean of your combined cum, Harry helped you get redressed and right as he was going to put on the outfit Harry Lambert hung up for him to wear on stage tonight, there was a knock on the dressing room door. Harry scrambled around until he found his towel on the floor and hurriedly wrapped it around his naked waist so he wasn't exposed.

After covering his lower half up, he rushes to the door and pulls it open to reveal his photographer, Anthony Pham. Anthony takes a good look at Harry in front of him and decides, "Let's take a photo out in the hall, H."

Harry was going to interject, knowing damn well Anthony knows what happened minutes prior in the dressing room by his crazy hair and panting breaths but wants to take a photo of him for his fans to go feral online. With a huff, Harry agrees with, "Fine."

He steps out into the venues hallway with his after shower slippers on and backs up to the white brick wall. You come wobbling out the dressing room door to watch this photo being taken and giggle at the thought of his fans either catching on to what happened minutes prior to this photo being taken or having no clue what happened minutes prior to this photo being taken.

Right as Harry goes to smile for the picture, Anthony hands him a blue medical mask to wear in case a lingering sickness is in the air because he can't afford to get sick on tour. Harry puts on the mask and reaches down slightly to grab onto the top edge of the black and white towel that's hung around his waist. Then his photographer gets into position and snaps a few shots of Harry with his camera in case any come out wonky.

"Alright, all done. Now go get your stage outfit on so I can take some backstage photos of you in it as well and not just you half naked, though I'm sure your fans wouldn't mind." Anthony mutters with a smile. Harry happily walks back into his dressing room with you following and shuts the door for privacy again. Then he quickly changes into his pink leather trousers with his white and pink striped top.

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A day or two later when that half naked photo of Harry got released from when he had his post sex hair and slightly sweaty body, his fans did in fact go feral. Some speculated what happened before this photo was taken but unlucky to them, they will never know for sure Harry fucked his pregnant wife in doggy, on a small sofa in his dressing room, right before that picture was taken.