Harry Styles Dirty Imagines

Mr Styles

Thank you Lacy_Styles, I love this idea its so cool! Is it a fanfic you got it from because if not I would love to write it into one! Hope you all enjoy this was really fun to write!:)

"Lucy has anyone ever told you your dad is ridiculously hot?" I laughed waving a picture of her and her goddess dad in her face
"Swear to God Y/N I forget you're 22 sometimes, you're disgusting, I thought crushing on your friends dad was so 2005" Lucy laughed taking the picture from me placing it back on her wall
"Oh Mr. Styles would you mind assisting me, I think I'm hurt Daddy" I mimed laughing at how furious Lucy got. Lucy's parents had her when they were 16 so her parents are quite young, even though they split up about a year ago, Lucy still comes to London to see her dad every summer
"I missed seeing you, I don't want you to go back" I pouted before pulling all my hair to one side fiddling with it slightly
"I miss you too, university is shockingly shit and shockingly difficult" She moaned on about uni while packing all her stuff back in bag
"I'll come with your dad to take you back, I want to spend as much time with you as possible before you go" I smiled at her "but can I borrow something to wear, I don't think turning up to your uni in pyjamas is a good call if the boys are as hot as you make them out to be" I modelled my tartan pyjama bottoms. Even though me and Lucy were in our 20s we never failed acting like 14 year old girls.
"Sure but they look good on you" She giggled before heading out the room to the bathroom.
I slipped my vest off and folding it neatly on the desk along with my pyjama bottoms
"Lucy are you-" A deep and familiar voice disturbed me from my clothing hunt, I turned to see Mr. Styles staring at me with his mouth open slightly before closing the door slowly behind him.

*****

We said our goodbyes and hugs and kisses before leaving Lucy wondering back down her university block. I missed seeing her as much as we used to, its shit not being in the same place.
"Its hard saying goodbye isn't it?" Mr. Styles disturbed me from my wonders once again, unlocking the car.
"It is, it hurts a lot Mr Styles" I answered bouncing down onto the chair
"Come on Y/N you're old enough to call me Harry now" He smiled before turning on the stereo
"No way Mr S- Harry you like arctic monkeys?" I smiled in disbelief at our similar music taste. We spoke for a few minuets about how Alex Turners hair makes us want to start a new religion and worship it and how Matt Helders is possibly the coolest person ever.
"Lucy's mum used to hate my music taste its nice to see someone appreciates it, you're a good person Y/N, I hope you find a boy who treats you well as I do for Lucy" He stayed looking at the road as his grip tightened on the steering wheel
"Well Harry, boys don't treat girls well which is why I look for men rather than boys" I smirked before placing my hand on his thigh watching his eyes dart to my desired target
"Men can treat you well and make you feel good" I whispered in his ear as he pulled over into a field like area in the middle of nowhere.
His lips hit into mine hard while his hands pulled my top of only breaking the kiss for seconds. I placed myself on top of him on the drivers seat as he pulled his chair back.
"I've wanted this for so long" Harry said pulling back biting his lip before pulling out his member from his boxers. I pulled my underwear down from my skirt before placing myself on top of him. Our hips moved in a slow and passionate pace as Harry panted and begged me for more. Moans filled the car along with the steam that glistened on the car windows
"I'm going to c-" slurred out of Harrys mouth as I came off him placing it in my mouth as his fluids dashed to the back of my throat.
"Do older men make you feel good?" He asked out of breathe before kissing my forehead