A Little Help

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*Harry*

I was preparing dinner for Madison and I, while she started to clean the living room and dust things. I felt a bit guilty for fantasizing about Louis last week, so I didn't tell her about it because I knew she'd be angry. We haven't spoken or seen each other since I gave him those muffins, and I think I'm going to lose my mind if I don't see him again. But for now I just have to focus on my actual girlfriend, so I guess it's for the best that he and I don't see each other for a while. I finished seasoning the chicken and popped it in the oven so I could begin chopping the vegetables "Almost done? I finished cleaning." Madison walked into the kitchen and hugged me from behind, making me chuckle "Yeah, I'm almost done. Just put the chicken in the oven" I smiled, continuing to chop the vegetables "Mmm, I smell it already. One day can you teach me how to cook?" She asked, hugging tighter "Of course babe, I'd be happy to" I turned around facing her and put her arms on my shoulders "You'd be a good student, yeah?" I rubbed my nose on hers "Orr I could be a naughty one" she kissed me gently.

"Naughty students get punished" I smirked and held her bum. I kissed her back and pushed her roughly against the refrigerator, causing her to let out a whimper of pain and pleasure, She wrapped her arms around my neck as I moved my tongue to her bottom lip, asking for entrance. She let me in and I explored her wet cavern, our tongues fighting for dominance. Eventually I won and started to kiss down her jaw to her neck, finding her sweet spot and leaving a dark hickey there. "Please fuck me Harry" she moaned as I tore her shirt off, unclipping her bra in the process and throwing her shirt somewhere not important. I start to nip at her hard nipples, while I fingered the button of her jeans. "Patience baby" I say, finally unbuttoning her jeans and puling them down her legs. Once her jeans were off I started rubbing her center through her panties seeing that she was soaking "Fuck you're so wet" I whisper to myself moving her underwear to the side, slipping my finger in her entrance, getting a loud moan from her. "Fuck fuck fuck" she moaned as I pumped in two fingers in her pussy at a fast pace. She then started to quickly clench around my fingers "So fucking-" she paused "The chicken!!" she shrieked, running to the oven, her wetness dripping down her thighs as she put on oven mitts and pulled the chicken out the oven.

"Maybe another time then?" I suggest. She nods, using a towel to clear the smoke out, while I open some windows.

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*Louis*

"Because he's fucking beautiful, Niall, you have to help me!" I pleaded to my best friend. I was talking to him about Harry and I was asking him if he would help me make him like me. He says that it's a ridiculous plan, and that I'm crazy for thinking it'll work "Nialllllll pleaaasseeeeeeeee!!!!" I whined "Fineeee" He groaned "But if it doesn't work, you can't get mad at me, because I tried" He shrugged (we're skyping) "Thank you thank you thank you thank you!!! I love youuuu" I squealed "Well, there's going to be a block party in a few days, maybe he'll show up?" Niall suggested "Oh, that's a good idea. Help me find something to wear?" I asked "I don't wanna show up looking like trash".

We talked all night about what we would do at the party, and he said he'd take me shopping to get the perfect outfit so I can impress Harry. "I'm doing a lot for this guy and he better appreciate it, I'm literally bursting my ass to get his attention and if it doesn't work I will cry myself to death" I thought to myself. I also started to think about what would happen if he did notice me. What if we kiss? What if he says he likes me back? Tons of things were running through my head, and I started fantasizing about him, making myself hard "only one way to get rid of that" I thought "Uh Niall, I gotta go, I'll call you when I wake in the morning, love you byeee" I said to Niall and he waved and blew me a kiss.

I hung up the call and reached over to my nightstand dresser and pulled out a bottle of lemon flavored lube and a small dildo. I then pulled down my jogging pants down to my knees and stroked myself slowly, biting my lip and laying my head on my pillow. After removing all of my clothes, I lubbed up the dildo and teased my hole with it, while rubbing my cock. I got tired of the teasing so I rammed the dildo in my hole, slowly fucking it "Oh, H-Harry" I moaned, arching my back and fucking the dildo harder. Then I laid on my back and used my left hand to push the dildo in my hole, and my right hand to rub my cock.

Three minutes in, I was already a moaning mess, thinking about Harry turned me on so much. I squeezed some lube on my cock and rubbed it harder and faster while still fucking myself with the dildo "Fuck, Harry fuck me hard ohh!!" I moaned, squirting cum all over the bed "I'm such a messy boy" I thought to myself. "I should get cleaned up." I said, walking to the bathroom to shower. I turned on the hot water and gathered my towels, soap, and shampoo "I wish Harry were here to join me" I said aloud, stepping into the shower, the warm feeling giving me chills and goosebumps.

I wet my hair and lathered it in shampoo. I then lathered my towel with body wash I got from lush, and washed my body until I was squeaky clean. I rinsed my hair and stepped out, wrapping myself in a big fluffy towel. Kind of lazy to get dressed, I slipped on some pajama pants and jumped in bed, cuddling my pillow under the covers. I laid there for a while, daydreaming about the party tomorrow and Harry. I also tried to imagine what his girlfriend was like, and if Harry was actually happy with her. Then I started imagining them getting all lovey and romantic, dirty and sexual. I started to hate her, and I didn't even know her name. I decided to only think about Harry from then on, pretending my pillow was him, so I could possibly dream about him. "Goodnight Harry"

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Credit to Kayla_Baby_1 for writing the straight smut with Harry and Madison. I hate straight smut, but I felt like it should have been in just this part of the book. She did well, though. If you want more of that then you should go check out some of her books as well :)

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