"Babe, what do you think of this one?" You asked 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, kissing you.
"You've said that about every dress." You dodged his kiss getting slightly angry.
"Only because it's true and that you've probably tried on about 50 dresses now." He put his arms around you but so you could see each other's eyes.
"14 actually." You muttered 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 told him as you wondered back into the changing room.
You closed the curtain behind you checking if it was actually closed all the way or not. You managed to undo the zipper without Harry's help and you smiled at the small accomplishment. You removed the dress that in hindsight was just a small (very small) bit of fabric. Quickly looking at the price tag I thanked my lucky stars that my boyfriend was rich.
Your phone buzzed and you reached into your bag to check it. The message was just your friend checking in on you. You and Harry have only been dating for two months so your friend would check up on you in case it wasn't working out well. You typed a quick message saying everything was fine and to check in a few hours later.
You dropped your phone back into your bag and turned around not noticing that Harry had crept in behind you in till there were a large pair of arms around your waist and a pair of lips kissing your neck.
"Harry we're in public!" You whispered/shouted.
"So?" He said continuing to make-out with your neck.
"What if one of your fans get a picture of us?" You hypothesize, knowing too well how likely that it could happen.
"But. Don't you like the risk of getting caught?" He mumbled against your neck sending vibrations which made you have to bit your lip.
"No, Harry.Edward.Styles I do not like the idea of having photos of my naked body across the internet!" You ranted trying to move his hands from you but they were like steel, screw his working out!
You could feel his laughing, if it didn't turn me on a bit.
"But baby feel what you did to me!" He whined as he grinded his crotch on your butt.
"Not my fault that you were perving on me babe." You told him looking as he 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 on you and you were definitely 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 you over.
You sat down on his face (backwards obviously) and took him into your mouth not having enough patience to tease him. You bobbed up and down moaning as Harry began eating me 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 removed Harry from your mouth and burst out laughing before standing up and putting your clothes on. You both left the store not looking anyone in the eye but still laughing uncontrollably.
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