Harry Styles imagines + preferences

Babies 🥺🌼💛

How it all started.

He lifts her up, carrying her to the bedroom. His doe-eyes pooling with lust in them.

'You sure you're ready for babies?' He asks her.

She leans in, pressing a light kiss to his ear.

'I've never been so sure in my entire life until now, pretty' she whispers.

She can feel his fingers play with the hem of her skirt. His eyes staring deeply into hers. She leans in, nudging her nose against his.. then dips her head down to kiss his lips. With greedy actions they take of each other's clothes, throwing them across the room.

'Make love to me, pretty' she whispers.

It's slow, gentle.. intimate. She's whimpering, tangling herself as close to him as possible. Skin to skin. He's moaning, heart racing, eyes gazing at his love. His forever.

'What?' She asks, cupping his face in her hands.

He shakes his head, burying his face in the crevice of her neck. Cheeks flushed out of embarrassment. There, he leaves light kisses. A soft moan falls from her lips. Her hands tangling in his curls. Her legs wrap around his waist, feeling him fully. She's feeling every inch of him.

'Jus' happy I get to share this special moment with' he smiles into the softness of her skin.

Her core tingles, pulling him as close to her as possible. Chest to chest. Hearts beating at the same rhythm. He lifts his head up, lips brushing past the corner of her lips. His eyes pouring so much love for her. His number one.

'Fuck.. I' she tries to tell him.

With a soft hush, he whispers into her ear 'I've got you, love. Let it all out'.

She's never orgasmed this hard, cursing out his name into the silence of the night. She's never felt more so in love with him until now. Eyes locked together. His hand brushing hair out of her face. They stay like this for a moment, basking in the feeling of being connected.

'I love you' he whispers.

'I love you too' she whispers back.

That was their beginning point, trying for a baby.