"Babe, what do you think of this one?" You ask Harry while doing a little spin to show off one of the dress choices for a family get together next week.
"You look stunning." He said as he walked over to kiss you.
"You’ve said that about every dress." you say dodging his kiss getting slightly angry.
"Only because it’s true and that you’ve probably tried on about 50 dresses now." He puts his arms around you but so we could see each other’s eyes.
"14 actually." you mutter quietly but Harry slight chuckle meant that he heard it. “I’m going to try on the black skirt and white vest top thing again." you tell him as you wonder back into the changing room.
you closed the curtain behind me checking if it was actually closed all the way or not. You managed to undo the zipper without Harry’s help and smiled at your small accomplishment. you remove the dress that in hindsight was just a small (very small) bit of fabric. Quickly looking at the price tag you thanked my lucky stars the your boyfriend was rich.
Your phone buzzed and you reach into your bag to check it. The message was just from your friend checking in on you. You see me and Harry have only been dating for two months so my friend would check up on me in case it wasn’t working out well. If it wasn’t then should would call me claiming that was some family emergency. you type a quick message saying everything was fine and to check in a few hours later.
You drop your phone back into your bag and turned around not noticing that Harry had crept in behind you untill there were a large pair of arms around your waist and a pair of lips kissing your neck.
"Harry we’re in public!" you whisper shout.
"So?" He said continuing the make-out with your neck.
"What if one of your fans get a picture of us?" I hypothesize, knowing too well how likely that it.
"But. Don’t you like the risk of getting caught?" He mumbled against my neck sending vibrations which made me have to bit my lip.
"No Harry Edward Styles I do not like the idea of having photos of my naked body across the internet!" you rant trying to move his hands from you but they were like steel, screw his working out!
you could feel him laughing making your body shudder along with him. if it didn’t turn you, what would?
"But baby feel what you did to me!" He whined as he grinded his crotch onto your butt.
"Not my fault that you were perving on my babe." you tell him looking at his reflection in the mirror before giving his cheek a tap.
"I wasn’t perving on you, you just left the curtain open and being the concerned boyfriend I am I came to close it but to see you bent over in just your undies how could I not get an erection." Throughout his explanation he grinded against you and you was definitely becoming wet.
"Fine Harry but make it a quickie!" you whisper shouted again.
"69?" He suggested casually like it was the most normal thing ever.
You laughed at him and nodded before getting to work. Harry took his right shoe and sock off and you did the same to do the same with the left in record time. He shooed you away and then slid off his super tight jeans and boxers setting his boner free. You took off your panties and noticed that Harry hadn’t bothered to take his top off. This really was a quickie.
"Come ‘ere kitten." Gesturing me over.
You sat down on his face (backwards obviously) and took him into my mouth not having enough patience to tease him. you bob up and down moaning as Harry began eating you out .
"Excuse me Mr and Mrs whoever you are but I’m going to have to ask you to leave the premises right now." A lady said sternly.
you remov Harry from your mouth and burst out laughing before standing up and putting some clothes on. You both leave the store not looking anyone in the eye but still laughing uncontrollably.
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OMFG I AM SO SORRY! WHAT WAS I THINKING!?
DIRTY DIRTY
OH MY GOD.
PLEASE FORGIVE ME?
