You and Harry had been best friends for maybe about a year. That's all you thought of him.
"Hey (Y/N)?" Harry asks as you two sit on the couch, watching a movie.
"Yeah?" You asks, sitting up to look at him.
"Have you ever thought of me as anything more than a friend?" He asks, looking in your eyes.
You don't know how to reply, so you just sit there.
"Uh, well, um. . ."
He leans over to you and kisses you lightly, causing you to blush and look down. You look back up and kiss him back.
"So is that a yes?" Harry asks you.
You nod your head and grin. He leans forward and kisses you again. You kiss back, causing him to be surprised. He soon deepens the kiss, his hands moving along your body.
"Five minutes." You whisper and run up to your room.
Thank God you had a king sized bed. You go into your wardobe and pick out some lacy lingerie. You put it on, followed by a little silk robe.
Running into the bathroom, you fix your hair, although its just going to be messed up again.
Perfecting how you look, you hear Harry come up the stairs and into your room.
"(Y/N)?" He asks.
You step out of the bathroom and walk over to him, pushing him down so he's sitting on your bed. You straddle him and bite your lip.
You lean over to him and whisper in his ear. His eyes go wide as he listens to you talk. You smirk and kiss him. He deepens and lays you down on the bed.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asks, looking at you.
"Positive." You reply and kiss him roughly.
You pull his shirt off and then resume kissing. You fumble with his belt, taking it off, and then working on his pants. After a bit, you finally get them off. Clothes are thrown everywhere.
He then makes his way to your back and unclips your bra. He kisses you neck, finding your sweet spot and sucking and biting it. Once done, he swipes his tounge across and makes his way to your panties.
Pulling them down, he massages your clit, making you moan. He slides two fingers in, pumping them faster, making you moan in pleasure.
"H-harry, stop teasing." You manage to say.
He takes off his boxers and moves towards your entrance.
"Ready?" He asks.
You nod, biting your lip. He slides in you slowly, making you scream out in pain.
"Do you want to stop?" He asks, pulling out a bit.
"N-no. K-keep going." You stutter.
He thrusts forward into you hard and fast. The pain soon goes and is left with pleasure.
"F-faster." You say.
He obeys and goes faster, also harder.
"Damn, your *thrust* so *thrust* tight." He says between thrusts.
"H-harry, I'm g-going to-"
"Wait for me." He cuts you off.
"One
"Two
"THREE!" He shouts, letting you cum, him as well.
His thrusts get sloppy and slower, as he finally pulls out.
"Best. . .Night. . .Ever." You say between gasps of air.
After a bit, you both fall alseep.
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Okay, so I'm sorry if that was terrible, but I had to rush. I had a movie to watch. I will be taking requests if you would like an imagine. Just let me know.
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