Already Home // Harry Styles

I Won't Say (I'm In Love)

29th May, Scotland

Harry, or Harry's team rather, had booked us into a little house in Edinburgh for 4 nights rather than the usual hotel. It was a nice change.
It was a little detached house on a street in some suburban area. There were other houses near obviously but it was pretty private. It had a cute little garden and tweed curtains and blankets. It was homely.

The first morning waking up in the unfamiliar bedroom, I woke to Harry's mouth travelling the length of my bare spine. His lips, his tongue, soft and descending.

"Morning sunshine" he muttered, his voice groggy and deep.

Once he could tell I was awake, he descended right to my ass and between my legs before I could properly recall where we were. My screams were stifled in the pillow, which wasn't good enough for Harry. When I was done and gasping for air, he flipped me over and did the whole thing again. This time, hearing me scream out his name. Harry's tongue unfolding me completely. His fingers long and thick and playing me so perfectly like I was an instrument. He explored me so completely it was as if it was the very first time. I could not get enough. My hands in his hair, gripping his skull. I came so hard the entire room was spinning. What a way to start the day.

"You sure you don't wanna come to St Andrews?" Harry asked later on as he was getting ready for the day. I was still laying prone on the bed in a fog. He had told me on the drive down that some of the guys where hitting up the famed golf course. Even Jeff was coming up for it. Sounded like something I most certainly did not want to spend the day doing.

"Very sure" I laughed "Besides, I do have to do some work sometimes you know"

"Right, job, work, adult stuff" he murmured, frowning playfully in my direction. "All work and no play is bad for you y'know"

"Last time I checked, you enjoyed the adult stuff Styles" I responded, raising my eyebrows equally as playful over to him.

"I'm not sure there is much I enjoy more than hearing you scream my name" he said, wiggling his eyebrows as I laughed. He leaned down towards me and kissed me quick before pulling a navy blue jumper over his head.
"Jeff and Tom are on the way" he said, reading a message on his phone quickly. I figured that was a hint to me that I should put some actual clothes on and not just the plain grey long vest top I had on.

"HAAAARRY" Jeff's voice bellowed from the entryway not 20 minutes later.
The two men entered the house and greeted me warmly. I was spending so much time with Tom lately that he was becoming very much a comfort to me. Jeff I had known for years now but we were not as close.

"Nice little domestic set up you have here" Jeff laughed, noticing the two mugs on the coffee table and the one blanket that was now draped across the back of the sofa. That same blanket we had been cuddling under together after we arrived the previous night.
"Oh shit, you got it bad" he said to Harry, the laughter dropping and just a little flicker of a smile crossing his lips. Tom nodding in ascent. I still don't know what led him to say that. Whether it was the fact we had set up this little cosy temporary home or that he saw Harry's eyes follow me as I wandered around the living room tidying up. Maybe it was simply that he knew Harry so well he could tell.

"You've got no idea" Harry laughed, throwing his arm around Jeff's shoulder and leading him back to the front door.

"Fucks sake, I'm gonna have to call the PR team" the man laughed in response, pulling the front door open. Tom just rolled his eyes playfully, kissing me quick on the cheek before he was out the door and down the pathway.

"I'll see you later. We'll go out for dinner" Harry said, kissing me sweetly on the lips before he followed the other two men out.

"Bye guys. Hit some good balls or whatever" I laughed, waving to the three of them.