He Wants You, But You Haven't Shaved...

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SUGGESTIVE CONTENT AHEAD
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
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✨Harry✨:

You knew Harry was horny because he was all over you. He was already a cuddly person, but when he was in the mood, he was extra handsy and he tried to slip his hands under your shirt while burying his face into your neck.

Usually, you'd be down to have sex with your boyfriend, however, you hadn't shaved down there... If you know what I'm saying.

Harry had just got home from tour not even two days ago and you'd been too busy to take time to yourself to shave more than just your legs, arms, and armpits. Most men prefer if their lover are hairless down there, or so you'd been told by your mom and your friends growing up, so you were under the impression that Harry was the same.

"Harry, stop," You say softly, your voice full of sadness as you pushed against Harry's chest. He had pulled you in for a hug, or so thought. He had his hands up your shirt, caressing your back, while he pressed kisses to your neck.

"Why? You're not on your period. I checked the calendar," Harry said, making you flush red. You had completely forgotten that Harry downloaded an app to track your period, not only to know when it was shark week, but because you guys had discussed probably trying for a baby soon.

And he just took away your only excuse not for him to get all excited. You didn't want to tell him the truth because you were embarrassed. And telling by the way he was acting, he knew you were in the mood as well, so that excuse wouldn't have worked either.

Great.

"Harry," You whimpered, pushing at his chest again, harder this time. Harry let out a pouting noise and pulled back from your neck to look at you. "I want to, I really do. It's just..." You trailed off, your cheeks burning more and more at what you were about to say.

Harry's brows furrowed and his eyes went from dark with lust to light with softness and concern. "Just what?" He asked softly. "I... I haven't shaved down there yet," You admitted shyly, looking down in embarrassment.

You heard Harry let out a chuckle. Before you could even register the small laugh your boyfriend let out, his hands shifted from under your shirt to grab the undersides of your knees, lifting you off the ground. You squealed and wrapped your arms around his neck.

"I don't care if you're shaved or not. I'll make love to you anyway," Harry whispered into your ear as he carried you up the stairs. "Really?" You asked timidly, making Harry smile and peck your lips as he pushed the bedroom door open with his foot.

"Really," Harry confirmed, laying you down on the bed. "Now, let's make up for all the lost time when I was on tour. Let me see your pretty body and let me worship it again," Harry basically moaned as he started to kiss your neck again.

You whimpered in response and gripped his shoulders as his hands started to tug off your sleep shorts to get to your lower region.

The rest is up to your imagination.

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🥕Louis🥕:

Louis' hands slid down your body and he was about to take your panties off when you stopped him. You just realized you hadn't shaved and you didn't want Louis to be grossed out.

Louis' eyes narrowed and he looked up at you in confusion. "What's wrong, love?" He asked, making you blush and look away. "Darling, what's the matter?" Louis asked, cupping your face to make you look at him.

Your boyfriend was already fully nude and he was fully erect, he had just got home from a shitty day at the studio, and all he wanted was to make love with his fiance before passing out. The last thing he wanted to think about was having to go back to the studio the next morning.

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