One Direction One Shots

Just a Massage- Harry

I slipped my shoes from my feet as I walked in the door.

I was exhausted from work and wanted nothing more than to lay down and relax.

Collapsing on the couch face down, I called for my boyfriend. My voice was muffled by the pillow under my face, but I guess he heard me anyway.

"Hey Y/N." He greeted me and gave my shoulder a squeeze.

I let out a moan as his hands kneaded into my back.

"Hi Harry."

He chuckled after I greeted him after 5 minutes.

Feeling some relief, I turn over on my back to look at him. His pretty green eyes stare at me as I look up at his face. His hair was falling all around his eyes so I brought my hand up to push it behind his ear.

"Thank you for the massage," I said sincerely.

"Maybe you could return he favor." He grinned suggestively.

Sitting up, I pat his shoulder signaling him to lay down, "Only a massage though." I assure, too tired for anything else.

"Okay," he chuckles as though he knows something I don't and I crawl onto his bum for a good position.

My hands begin working along his back, eventually moving down to his backside. I move my fingers strategically, staying with his butt for a little too long.

As I go to work back up his back again, he quickly turns over, slightly moving me.

He grins cheekily at me and says "My chest now please."

I roll my eyes playfully but continue, rubbing my hands against his chest with care.

I begin to tease him, bringing his nipples in between my fingers and I hear him moan.

"Two can play at this game," he mumbles and begins to grind into my crotch.

His hips move professionally, working up into me.

I give in and begin to grind up against him and move my mouth down to his.

His tongue catches up with mine frantically as we kiss.

His lips detached from mine to pull off my shirt, admiring me with his hands and eyes. "So beautiful," he mumbles, mouth attaching to my neck. I let out a gasp as he bites and kisses at the fragile skin. He pushes me down against the couch so now he's hovering over me. He quickly removes his pants before working on my own.

He pulls them down slowly to tease me, but I eventually kick them off.

His eyes meet mine and he lets out a quick laugh before moving his face in between my hips.

Gasps and soft moans leave my mouth as he leaves tender kisses on the inside of my leg. He finally begins to tug on my underwear, and pulls them down my leg. His mouth finally meets my wet heat and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

I moan into my hand as the pleasure runs through my body. Soon Harry adds a finger, sliding it in and out of me at a fast pace.

My back arches off the couch as he adds more fingers and I'm writhing under his touch.

"So wet for me baby," he whispers before letting his tongue touch me again.

" S-so clo-ose," I mumble between pants as I near my climax, ready to scream when he pulls away from me.

Then I do scream. "Harry what the he-" I stop as he thrusts into me.

He pushes in slowly and I fall back to the couch again.

He allows me to adjust before pulling back and slamming into me.

I let out a particularly loud moan and he continues to move into me.

Our bodies melt together, sweat between us as we move together. His hot breath hits my faces as he pants, hair falling in his face again.

I begin to move it away again and he holds my hand to his face.

Throwing his head back, he lets out a load moan and moves in and out of me faster and faster.

My body is on fire, every part of me aching to be touched and I climax.

Harry continues to move in me, harder and sloppier as he nears his orgasm.

He pulls out, hand moving furiously against his length and he releases on my stomach, a string of curse words falling from his mouth.

He collapses onto me, both of us exhausted.

Moving upwards to look at me, he gives me a kiss on the cheek and grins at me. "Best massage I've ever had," he winks.

Dear god, was I just in a porno?