Guy Celebrity Short Stories

Harry Styles; Silly Girl :S:

Semi Smut
BxG
Smut Ahead

Harry is on stage mid concert and you're in the front row holding a sign unlike any others. You wave your sign in the air with a smile hoping he notices it as everyone else has signs too but nobody's is much like yours.

His gaze Flicks to you and he has to try not to laugh mid song and he turns away to laugh softly. You giggle to yourself knowing that he saw it and you see him whisper something to one of the security men they nod at him and you quirk a brow.

The rest of the show Harry has his eyes on you and when the end of the show comes he waits on stage as everyone leaves. You turn to leave but your shoulder is touched by someone. You turn to see who it is and it's Harry he signals for silence with a finger to his lips. You quirk a brow but nod in agreement and follow him back stage with your sign in hand. He leads you to his dressing room for privacy and shuts the door behind you.

Granted your heart was going a mile a minute you wouldn't show it on your face you stayed stoic and calm on the outside even if the inside was screaming like an excited little girl because you were alone with Harry.

You stand near the door still holding your sign. He turns and takes it from you and reads it again his brow raised with amusement as he does before he sets it down and smiles at you. "Has to be the most interesting sign I've ever read in the crowd before and I've seen some... Curious ones before" He admits taking a step closer to you and you tilt your head a little. "I was surprised you even noticed me to be honest" You reply leaning on the door as casually as possible.

He smiles "Hard not to notice. The sign was only half of it love. You're beautiful too so that helps a little. I was curious based on your sign what you would do if I swept you back stage. You're being pretty casual.. Least from what I can see on the outside" He says moving closer till his feet touch yours.

Your heart skips and your calm demeanor slips a little before falling back into place. You half smile "Did you expect me to throw myself at you?" You ask and he chuckles "Kinda" He replies moving his hand to touch yours sending sparks up your arm to your spine making it hard to keep as calm as before.

He half smirks and leans in close lacing his fingers with yours. Your heart skips and your gaze locks with his curious yet nervous about his next move. He leans in slowly not once moving his gaze from yours and slowly his lips connect with yours in a soft slow kiss drawing you closer to him to deepen it a little.

You return the kiss moving your arms around his shoulders and shut your eyes melting into the heart stopping moment. He keeps your back pressed lightly to the door and lifts you off the ground you wrap your legs around his waist and tangled one hand into his hair.

He bites your lip and pushes his tongue into your mouth keeping control as he caresses every crevice of your mouth with his tongue before tangling them together. You moan in your throat and grip his hair tighter then before arching your back into him pressing your breasts to his chest nearly causing them to spill from your tank top.

"Harry" You whine his name needily and he Hums before he carries you to the couch. "Yes love?" He asks. "Touch me" You beg softly copying just what your sign says and he chuckles softly. "Happily" He replies quickly before he delves above you and makes you his.

A couple hours later you're both breathless and tangled together on his dressing room couch. You smile contently messing with his sweaty curls. "Spend the rest of tour with me?" He asks and you nod excitedly "definitely" You agree he smiles and pecks your lips.