𝒮𝓉𝑜𝒸𝓀𝒽𝑜𝓁𝓂 𝓈𝓎𝓃𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓂𝑒 ~𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝓎𝓁𝑒𝓈

I'm really sorry I was having a wee

Warnings: mentions of lactation SMUT(fingering(f receiving) lactation kink, breading kink, daddy kink, male masturbation). I googled what happened at the 2013 brits but it might not be 100%.

Third person pov:

The Brit awards. One of the biggest events in the music industry. Great music, celebrities dressed in elegant outfits and lots of laughs. The 02 Arena is buzzing as the nominees and their plus ones make their way along the red carpet.

The buzz grew when 5 boys and their plus ones stepped out a black limo. Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, Niall Horan and Harry Styles. Teenaged girls screamed and boys drooled as the girls waltzed down the red carpets on the boys arms they looked stunning but in particular Harrys girlfriend Macey looked gorgeous.  Her dress hugged her swollen stomach perfectly making her look imaculate.  Macey however disagreed. Compared to Gigi, Danielle and Amelia she felt like she looked as she'd just rolled out of bed. Also being a few weeks away from her due date she had just started to lactate. Which meant for her sore breasts and constantly having to pump to relive the pain.
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The night was in full swing, James Corden being the perfect host. Just as the nomination for British single were being announced Macey felt a dribble of liquid running down her boob, making her heart sink. She had started lactating in the middle of the brit awards. Panicked she looks around for Harry noticing he's in the middle of a conversation with some producer so she makes her way to the bathroom alone.  Quickly she pulls her dress down exposing her swollen breasts, grabbing a piece of toilet paper to clean up the mess. The door opening makes her jump, quickly trying to cover herself until she realises its her boyfriend who walked through the door. "Hey princess are you alright Liam said-" Harry stops mid sentence when his eyes meet her bare breast with perk nipples and milk dribbling down them. He would be lying if he said his cock didn't instantly harden at the sight. "Oh darling did you start to leak? Do you need daddy's help?" Macey meekly nods as Harrys wondering hands rub over her aching nips. "Please daddy. Hurts so bad." He gently picks her up, placing her on the counter as he nips around her boob.

"Fuck your tits leaking with milk for my baby makes me so hard Princess. You gonna let daddy have a taste?" She frantically nods desperately needing relief both from her breast and the pool of arousal in her panties.
Swiftly his lips latch onto her right nipple making her moan at the sensation. One hand fondled her other breast while the other snaked under her dress, pulled her panties to the side and started rubbing small circles over her needy cilt.
"Holy shit daddy it feels so good. I'm gonna cum!"

He moaned as he pulled away squeezing her left nipple making more milk leak out as he sucks her nipple into his mouth. His circles speed up, two fingers thrusting in and out her soaked pussy a few times before she's clenching down on his fingers and screaming his name.

Reluctantly, Harry pulls away when her nipples become to sensitive, hardening even more at the sight of his spit mixed with her milk running down her still bare breasts. "Fuck princess you look incredible. Stay just like that for daddy." His hand find its way into his boxers running his finger over his leaking tip a few times before pulling his dick out and spitting on his hand. His strokes are harsh and fast as he desperately ruts into his hand needing a release. "princess look at your belly all swollen from daddy's cock. Stunning. I'm gonna have to fuck a baby deep inside of you as soon as sprout is out. Make sure your belly is constantly full of my babies."

Before Harry can tell what's happening he's shooting thick, hot ropes of cum all over his hand.
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Once Harry and Macey have cleaned up they sneak out of the bathroom giggling.  Just as they round the corner of the bathrooms they catch what the speaker is saying.

"The winners of the Global Success Award are.. One Direction."

Harrys face goes blank. "Fuck. I'm sorry princess I've got to run." Macey laughs as Harry runs off.

"Has anyone seen a curly headed one?" "A curly lad?" "Right well there's four of us now." Liam starts thanking the fans, the label and management but there's still no sign of Harry making Macey worry.

"I don't know where you are Harry."

Liam manages to spot him.

"He's running! Here he goes! Across the finish line."

"I'm really sorry I was having a wee. The toilets are ages away."

Macey's cheeks flush at her boyfriends excuse. If only the crowd knew what really transpired in the bathroom a few minutes prior.