SUMMARY: Harry just played his first show back in Las Vegas, his two girls were behind the scenes watching on with the rest of the crew. When Harry walks off stage and an after party is held, Izzy and Joey find it hard to keep their hands off their rockstar boyfriend in public.WARNINGS: Threesome, Daddy kink, praise kink, use of the name "bunny" rough sex, use of sex toys, slight mean Dom!Harry, power kink, choking, hair pulling, fingering, oral sex, slight voyeurism kink, slight exhibitionism kink, strong language, dirty talk, consumption of alcohol, dry humping, slight car sex, cockwarming, anal sex, anal play, masturbation, squirting.
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Word count: 6.5K of pure filth, enjoyyy.
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Vegas.
It's the first show of Harry's tour, the show that kicks off the whole tour itself and it's finally here. He's been waiting a whole year for this, the constant wondering if it'll go ahead and the fans worried sick if Harry will go ahead with any part of his tour or not, but low and behold, he's here and in front of them all.
In a sparkly dark pink fringe sleeveless jacket and high waisted hot pink flares — and he's shirtless underneath the jacket, making the crowd go wild the second he stepped out and the butterfly tattoo greeted them all before he even could.
He's on fire, his whole body filled with electricity and adrenaline before he even stepped out.
Of course he was nervous, but he soon projected his nerves into excitement and oh boy did it pay off.
The crew are backstage watching it all on a screen, everyone in the same room all focused on the one screen as they cheer and sing along with Harry, his face never fading from a smile and his usual dance moves back out in the world for everyone to see, he just looks like he was made for the stage and no one can say he isn't — the man was born to be a rockstar, everyone knows it.
Vegas is the hot spot for everything glitz and glammer, everywhere you go you'll see someone dressed up like a disco ball, the lights of the city around them illuminating them as they walk, it's something Harry always loved, he loved being done up and visible for everyone to see, he loved when someone would complement his outfit and he sure as hell loved when his girls complemented him on his looks. Joey and Izzy had no idea what their boyfriend was going to wear, Harry being very specific on not letting them see until he's on stage which meant the last hour and a half before he went on stage, the girls weren't allowed wish him luck or see him — it drove them crazy but they loved the end result.
The two of them are secretly excited, awaiting the arrival of their boyfriend off stage, the rest of the crew already packing up his dressing room and all camera equipment that was brought, the girls are sat on the sofa, nearly squealing in excitement but they can't show it — they try to look uninterested as Harry walks in, but on the inside all three of them know what they're thinking, subtle looks and a wink from Harry confirmed what they were all thinking; they wanted to jump one another's bones.
"Great show mate!"
"What a show H! Well done!"
"You were on fire man! Everyone loved it!"
The complements were flying about, but Harry shrugged them off, speaking with some of the crew as they organised an after party, but his eyes kept wandering to his two girls helping pack up equipment, their eyes finding him as he smiles widely before hugging the person firing complements at him.
"Great show, missed seeing you up there; we all did" Izzy is the first to speak to the rockstar, her hands holding a bag filled with makeup from when she applied it to him before he was taken into the outfit room, her smile wide as Harry bends down to hug her, no one suspecting a thing but Joey is stood on the sidelines, watching on and she smiles at them both when she hears Harry's small whisper.
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