Harry Styles Imagines

Try

[Try]
©Nouis_Strikes_Again

{Warning: sexual scenes ahead}

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"Why is this not working?!" Harry snapped turning in anger and punching his fist straight through the wall.

You stared wide eyed at him before looking down at the small test that had yet again confirmed that you failed.

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"Come on, come on, come on." You mumbled to yourself leaning over the closed toilet seat and staring at your pregnancy test.

The instructions had read five minutes but you were desperate for it to be quicker.

A knock then came to the bathroom door.

"Does it say anything yet?" Harry called though you sigh shaking your head.

"No!"

"Dammit..." Harry muttered running his hands through his hair and pacing up and down the hall.

He wanted this baby as much as you did; and now at the age of twenty nine, he wasn't keen to wait any longer to start his family.

Letting his back finally hit the wall, he slid down slowly before resting his elbows over his knees while staring into space.

You pulled your phone from your lap to see that it had indeed now been five minutes.

"Finally!" You whispered standing up and flipping the test over.

Though the test was not to your satisfaction.

Swallowing a large lump down his throat, Harry's head perked up once he heard the bathroom door unlock.

"What did it say?" He burst out jumping in front of you at the doorway.

You could only sigh shaking your head as he frowned looking down at the test that clearly read; negative.

"Bloody..." he trailed off as you whimpered hiding your face in his chest and clinging your hands on his sides.

With a deep sigh, he took you in his hold and comforted you as you lightly cried.

"W-why?" You choked out feeling your knees wobble unstably.

"We'll get there kitten." Harry kissed your hair, trying to calm your distressed figure. "We'll keep trying."

With a loud sniffle and wiping of your tears, you nodded gripping tightly at the test before calming your breathing pattern.

You won't give up. Not yet.

. . .

"Here you are." Harry put down a hot beverage in front of you before pushing hair behind your ear and kissing your cheek.

"Thank you." You whispered giving a short forced smile and bringing the drink to your lips.

Harry ran his hands over your shoulders before finding himself kneeding into them.

"We won't give up." Harry whispered down to you as you nodded crossing your arms over your chest.

"Not for awhile." Under the dim dining room light, Harry smiled as a thought came to mind.

"More reason to keep trying aye?" He teased as you lightly chuckled and looked up at him. Harry smiled down at you before connecting your lips while letting his hands run down your shirt slowly.

"A-ah." You moaned softly as his fingers massaged your shirt covered breasts.

"Let's try again." He breathed kissing you in shorts pecks as you nodded. "Right here; I want you right here while we try."

Pushing your beverage away, he helped you up before pushing the chair from both of you. His hands wasted no time in sneaking under your shirt and playing with your sensitive nipples.

"Harry." You whimpered at how good the unexpected sensation was.

One of his hands slid down between your thighs before pushing underneath your underwear.

"Shit!" You gasped leaning your chest on the table as Harry inserted a finger.

"Let me make you wet," he groaned taking his hand from your breast and pulling his tracksuit pants just below his rear, "so it won't hurt when I fuck you baby."

"Please!" Your begs came in demand as you spread your legs while looking back at him. "Come on Harry!"

With a short chuckle at your whine, Harry nodded and pulled your underwear to the side before lining his erection.

"No mercy." He whispered as you nodded, ready for him.

"No mercy."

It was then he had slammed into you as you cried out, raking your nails at the table. Harry moulded his chest into your back as his hands slid under your stomach.

The slaps became louder along with the moans you both shared.

"Yes Harry! Fuck yes! Please!" Harry pushed growled pushing one of your knees onto the table before dominating you.

"I'm going to cum inside you [Y/N]!" Harry cried letting his hips move uncontrollably on their own. His other hand ducked down and rubbed you furiously as you cried in ecstasy.

"Yes!"

"Shit! Shit yes! Yes baby yes! Fuck!" Harry yelled before slamming deep down and nudging himself closer as he came.

Your bottom half lifted up to him as he helped you on your hands and knees on top of the table. His fingers kept rubbing wonders against you until you twitched, letting your toes curls as you came.

The tingles ran deep inside as you let your body slowly calm.

Harry lighted panted rubbing up and down your thighs before kissing your behind.

"If we don't have a child soon," Harry growled as you swallowed down, "then Daddy's not going to be very happy."