Leigharry Fluff/Smut One Shots

18. "Unusual." (Smut)

"We can make a sex room wherever we go (...) watch me heat it up, beat it up."

Harry's POV

"Come on Leigh." I begged pulling at the loops of her tight jeans. "Harry, not here." she warned, glaring at me. "Jesy's gonna be pissed, I'm supposed to be trying on dresses, not fucking my boyfriend in the dressing room."

"Babyyyyyyyyyy," I whined pulling her closer to me, felling her ass bump against my crouch making me groan in approval. "Harry stop this, I don't have time for your games today." she jerked away from me, hands pressing to my chest firmly and pushing me out of the dressing room. I huff, disappointed that she wouldn't let me at least finger her. I sit firmly into the chair waiting for Leigh-Anne to show me the first brides maids dress Jesy had picked for the girls to choose from.

"This ones cute, but I don't like the top, it makes it looks like I have way less boobs than I actually do." she sighed opening the door, the dress was some sort of mermaid gown with a halter top. It was fitted around her waist and hips, which I was grateful for.

"You look fucking fantastic," I drooled watching her twirl in the elegant gown "It's only the first one gorgeous," she rolled her eyes. A smirk was playing at my lips and I creep over to her wrapping my arms around her waist and pressing my lips to her muffling her attempts to scream at me. I finally pushed her further into the dressing room making sure to lock it. "You dick,"

"You know you want to Leigh, you know you want to feel the rush of us fucking and the possibility of someone hearing," she smirked

"Cheeky," soon her lips were molded with mine again, pulling at my bottom lip with her teeth, I had done it. "Take this bloody dress off," she whispered against my lips, turning around showing me where the zipper wasn't fully connected. I unzip what was zipped, tugging the dress from around her neck and to the floor.

"That's my girl," I joke pressing my lips to her shoulder, grabbing the clasp of her bra with my fingers, in turn watching it hit the floor.

"You're such an ass you know that?" I chuckle against her lips, pressing mine to hers firmly. She was putting up a front, she was actually very very naughty. Finally having her perky tits exposed and ready for my hands to mold them like clay, I latch my palms around them and grab a hold of the flesh as my lips worked over hers, pulling her bottom lip between mine hearing her hum in approval.

When our lips finally detached and we stumbled though the small dressing room, finding a space to be comfortable, a smirk pulled at Leigh's lips and I saw the darkness in her eyes dragging her to the dark side. "There she is," I mumbled, smirking and pulling her half naked body towards me and onto my lap.

She slid her panties passed her thighs and onto the floor, finally completely naked in front of me. She slid her hands down my chest to the bottom of my shirt pulling it quickly and tugging it off of my torso. Watching her bite her lip at the sight of my exposed chest caused the blood to run straight to my cock, aching to fuck her against the wall. She latched her fingers onto my tight, black skinny jeans, skillfully unbuttoning them. She waisted no time in yanking them off of my legs, making sure to grab my boxers with them.

"You know what I want to do?" She purred as she straddled my lap, my hard member brushing against her pulling a moan from her beautiful lips. "I want to ride you," she whispers, inches away from my ear, lips bumping against it ever so slightly and sending a electrical current from my brain to the place I wanted her to pay more attention to. She lowered herself on to my lap, grinding slowly, pulling her plump bottom lip into her teeth. "Fuck, Leigh-Anne. I need you babe," I huffed as she rocked her hips against mine, causing her to whimper in pleasure.

I could feel her eyes burning into me as she watched my reaction to her wet pussy sliding across my dick, it was pretty much the sexiest thing she could do to me, right after letting me fuck her into the mattress. I loved when she rode me, she looked so good bouncing on top of me, breasts moving to the rhythm as she did so. The way she would whimper and let her eyebrows frown in concentration as she brought herself closer and closer to the wave of intense pleasure.

She finally took a hold of my throbbing cock and pumped her hand against me as if I wasn't a rock already. "I think I'm hard enough love," I tease, watching as she lined me up to where she needed me most. As she sat down on me, I could feel my heart beat getting quicker, feeling her warm-mess surround my member fully always did that.

Leigh-Anne began to bounce and grind against me, moaning lightly, using my chest as a brace as she took the lead and fucked herself with my dick. "That's it baby, ride that dick." I spoke just above a whisper, looking her in her eyes. I slide my hands down her waist, letting my palms grip her ass as she continued to take my cock like a champ.

"Shit, Harry." She sighed, pressing her forehead to my shoulder as she ground against me. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she fell limp onto my sticky, sweat drenched chest. She was so close to her end, I could feel it. "Do it baby, cum." I whispered as I thrusted up into her, picking up the pace and hearing her small moans so close to my ear. Her legs shook as she came hard, eyes squeezing shut, fingers gripping my hair tightly. "Oh my god,"

Standing up from our spot, I bend her over the place we had once sat, leaving no time in between the change in position and me sliding back into her hearing our skin shack against one another. I was being pretty rough, but Leigh-Anne enjoyed it as she bent further over, grabbing at the back of the chair. "Just like that baby, I'm gonna cum again." She moaned, pulling more grunts from my chest as I put all of my power into my hips as I plowed into her, causing my own high to ripple through my body.

"I'm coming baby, fuck." I mumbled as I wrap my arms around her waist and continue to ram our hips together, riding out our highs.

"I love you so much, Leigh-Anne." I spoke against her sweat covered skin, pressing my lips there lightly. Both of us having trouble catching our breaths.

"Ma'am do you all need any help? Sounds like you're having a hard time." Before we know it, Leigh-Anne and I were scrambling around gathering our clothes as we tried not to burst into laughter. "No thank you, we just finished." I smirk, watching Leigh-Anne roll her eyes, pushing my chest once again.