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Harry Dirty

Let Me Love You~

"I'm sorry, okay?!" Michael yelled at you. Michael WAS your boyfriend, until he screwed everything up. The first time, the boys found him cheating on you. But this time, you did. You were done with this bullshit. "Come on, baby! Give me another chance!" he said. "Ha!" is all you said when you got in your car. when you drove off you started to tear up, then you felt a wet line down your cheek. pulling your phone out, you pulled over. it rang once, twice, th-... "Hello?" Harry picked up. "Hey, it's (y/n). Uh, can I stay over? Michael did it again..." you said. "Now, what kind of best friend would I be if I didn't take care of you in your time of need? of course you can stay over." he said. "okay, i'll be over there in a few minutes." you said hanging up.

when you pulled up to his flat, you realized you didn't even pack anything with you to sleep. you were startled when your door was opened from the outside. you looked up and saw it was only him. "Oh my god, Harry. you scared me!" you said. "Sorry. Won't you come in?" Harry asked. we walked in. "The guest room is a bit messy. I didn't have time to clean it. you can sleep with me in my room."
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"Hey, (y/n)!?" Harry yelled. "yeah?" "have you eaten tonight?" he asked. "no." you said walking into the kitchen he was in. "well, what would you like? ramen, meatloaf, chicken salad, what do you want?" He asked. "I don't really care for anything. thank you." you said plopping on the couch. he sat down beside you, "hey, it will be okay. come here," he said putting his arms around you. "(y/n), if Michael cheated on you, then he has commitment issues. you're to good for him. if you ever want to talk about anything, come to me. Okay?" "okay." he got up, "and Harry?" "yeah?" "thanks,"

"you better be getting to bed (y/n), you've had a long day." he said turning off the telly. you walked up to the bedroom. "harry, can I use a t-shirt or something? I didn't have time to get anything." he said, "yeah, of course." he opened one of his drawers and pulled out a t-shirt. you headed to the master bathroom to change. when you were changed you slipped into bed. Harry got in as well. you started to tear up again. Once again, you feel a cold, wet line stream down your cheek. But this time you let out quiet sobs so Harry wouldn't hear you.

"(y/n), are you crying?" Harry asked. you quickly wipe away your tears and say, "no," "yes you are. I hear you." he said turning you on your back. "Look, (y/n), Michael never loved you right. You need love, from someone who loves you." He said. "like who?" you asked. in a split second he smashed his lips to yours. your lips moved in synch. "like me," Harry said after he broke apart for breath. he was hovering over you, holding himself up by his forearms. "you always come to me crying about your broken heart. And that breaks my heart, to see you like that. so please, let me love you." the only thing you could do was nod. He started to kiss on your jaw line. then went down to your collar bone. when he found your sweet spot, you let out a loud moan. you felt him smile against your neck and he sucked hard on your sweet spot. you were sure there was going to be a mark in the morning.

He pulled off your shirt and unclipped your bra. he stopped and admired your breasts for a minute, then he massaged one breast while sucking, biting, and licking the other. you flipped your head back and squeezed your eyes shut. but he stopped. you gave him that 'what the hell?' look. "I want you to look at me please you." he went at your breasts again, but only kissing them. he spread a trail of kisses down from your chest to the hem of your knickers. he looked dead into your eyes and started to sloooowly pull them down with his teeth. when they were off of you, he placed his head in between your inner thighs, and then he blew at the most sensitive place he could. He then, with no warning, stuck his tongue in you and flicked it in all kinds of new ways you didn't know were possible.

he flicked your clit over and over again. "Ha-azz, I-I, I'm go-onna, cu-um!" you barely got out. and before he could tell you to hold it, you cummed on his face. getting you back, he shot up and kissed you quick. a kiss of hunger and want.. it tasted salty. after the make-out session, you said, "my turn," you looked him in the eye how he did to you. "you fucking tease!" Harry said. you slide down his pants very slow, to tease him. now he is only in his boxers. you hear him grunt when your hand brushed his hard. with your index fingers, you slid down his boxers. as soon as the hem of his boxers passed a certain point, his erection sprung up in the air.

Harry stood up off of the bed and you got on your knees. you took his hard in your hands. with your thumb, you wiped off the pre-cum. then you licked your thumb. you crinkled your nose at the sour, salty taste. to tease, you only licked the tip making him grunt. then to surprise him, you deep-throated him until you gaged a bit. he couldn't keep his head up strait. "oh my god," he said. he picked you up by your hips. he laid you on your back on the bed. he hovered over you by his hands and kissed you softly. "ready, babe?" Harry asked. "mhm..." you hum. he pushes into you.

a rush of pain and pleasure washed through your body. when he was completely inside of you, he waited a few seconds for you to adjust. when you were adjusted, he started thrusting into you at a slower pace. after a minute, he went faster, and faster, faster as in he couldn't stop. the room was filled with moans of pleasure. but it was different then sex, it was love. instead of closing his eyes and tilting his head away from you, he looked at you dead in the eyes. made you feel... safe.

before we knew it, Harry had cummed inside of you, pushing you over the edge. You cummed all on his hard. after a couple more thrusts, he pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to you. he pulled the blankets over our bodies. for a minute, he played with your hair. then he said, "(y/n)?" "yeah?" "I love you. forever and always." "I love you, too."

you two spend the rest of the night cuddling and saying that you love each other over, and over again.