Just a Taste // HS Blurbs

Subrry Shotgun

"Smoking always makes you extra horny." You warned, resting your arm around his shoulders.

He was extra clingy tonight, cuddly. The baby blue cardigan wrapped around his warm, broad body only highlighted the fact that he was in his softer mood despite no one else truly knowing the deal. A bonfire with friends was always fun, and H had been happy to go so long as you'd sit in his lap.

"I know." He nudged your neck with his cool nose. It made you shiver, getting a giggle out of him. "But I like when we play with it." Large fingers flexed around your waist, tucking underneath your hoodie. "Didn't drink anything though so, can I? You can give it t'me." The soft plea did something to you. It always had and always will.

Knowing you were the one he trusted to be vulnerable with, that a large man stripped down bare bones to allow you to be dominant over him? It was both a stroke to the ego and warming to your heart. Harry was such a good boy for you and gave you everything you never knew you needed.

"Okay. You've been a very good boy for me tonight..." realistically you'd never tell him no for things he wanted with his own body so long as it wasn't hurting him. Smoking though, it got to him horny and wiggly and you knew that you'd more than likely have to leave not far off in the future. He was already grabby without the influence.

"Open."

Harry's pretty pink lips opened up for you, a happy gleam in his eye as he felt you come closer and gently exhale the smoke into his own mouth. It was honestly his favorite way to do it, getting the buzz and getting to be close to you in this way. There wasn't any way he was going to be able to hide the throb coming from his pants but either way, he knew you wouldn't want him to.

He only coughed a tiny bit after you pulled away, smoke billowing from your mouth as you laughed. The giggle was interrupted by his mouth actually pressing to yours, the happy him letting you know how pleased he was with the action.

"Thank you, goddess." He murmured against your lips. "Promise I'll please you when it does hit me. My body is yours." That was what you liked to hear.

"Good boy." Getting the purr and praise from you made him melt, your free hand tangling in the hair at the nape of his neck. "You'll be good for me like you always are. Now, do you want more?"

"Yes please, Goddess." The breathless answer made you smirk as you brought the joint to your mouth once again.