5sos & 1d Smut

Harry: Stay With Me ✵

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This is the last time.

THIS IS THE LAST TIME YOU DO THIS.

YOU CANNOT KEEP DOING THIS TO YOURSELF, YOU'RE IN WAY TOO DEE-

"Hi." A deep rugged voice interrupted her thoughts and there stood the most handsome man she's ever seen.

The simple white V-neck t-shirt she's grown to love hung tightly against Harry as he relaxed against his door, his hand fixed on the knob of the door and the other deep in ripped pocket. Black distressed jeans hung loosely at his waist, revealing a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs. Multi-millionaire and yet he refused to buy another pair of jeans.

She chuckled softly as she walked inside trying to act nonchalant about the whole situation. There was no way she could keep herself from inhaling his cologne as she walked by him staring at his bare feet. God the smell of apples and cinnamon had her overwhelmed and she swore if he let her she'd drop on her knees and take him in her mouth right then and there.

But she knew Harry wasn't like that. Friends with benefits, yes. But Harry wasn't the 'quickie' type. Far from it. He liked it slow, full of teasing, deep, and at times rough. Yes she's fucked plenty of times. But the way Harry took her when they met up only made her crave more. Incorrigible. This man was absolutely satisfying and incorrigible all at the same time and she couldn't keep away if you paid her.

"What's on your mind, love?" He spoke behind her, his mouth tickling the back of her ear. Her muscles stiffened the immediately relaxed as Harry's hands trailed their way from her waist to her shoulders then lastly her hands, intertwining them together.

"Well," She cleared her throat gaining her confidence back as she pushed her back against Harry's front, "I'm thinking just how riled up you must be to call me at two in the morning."

"I thought we agreed about this," Harry sighed deeply pushing her hair to one side and leaving his lips against the back of her neck a little too long then she expected. He pulled her hair back, tugging until the back of her head rested against his shoulder, "When I need you, you'll be here ready for me take you. Has your mind changed?"

"No, no," She quickly whispered, moving her hands around Harry's neck as his mouth closed on her neck biting and sucking, "I'm ready for you. Take me."

And that's all it took for Harry to pick her up and walk her past his living room and into his bedroom throwing her gently on his bed. She pushed herself until her back hit his headboard, removing her leather brown jacket as Harry climbed over the bed and sat beside her.

"How have you been since I've been on tour?" His kind, soft voice shook her to her core, almost letting her forget that this was just a no-strings attached relationship.

"I've been alright. Work keeps me busy and," He played with her buttons, only unbuttoning one, he waited for her to continue, "I went out with some friends the other night. But I missed you, though." She gulped nervously, feeling like she may have pushed it.

"I missed you too." He spoke softly as he unfastened another button, meeting her eyes.

"But now that you're here, I don't have to miss you anymore," She cleared her throat again trying to bring back the roughness in Harry. She couldn't take the kind soft-spoken Harry, "You can take me however you want."

That sparked something for Harry as he moved his lips across the exposed skin as he undid the next button. He moved over her bringing his lips on her collarbone, the underside of her chin biting and nipping until she had to beg for his touch. She covered her hand with his and moved it over her breasts encouraging him to touch her. Before he could, he moved his hands against each side of her head and pulled himself away from her. Harry stared at her, his eyes moving down to her lips, her breasts, and her legs that were now entangled with his.