Harry Styles Imagines

#1 ~ Be the first *smut*

Harry Styles Imagine ~ He takes your virginity ~ *Smut*

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We drove back to his beautiful house in silence from dinner. Neither of us speaking a single word. I had a feeling this was going to be a special night.

We arrived into the driveway, and I made my way inside. Leaving my purse at the door I sat on his familiar couch. As I sat I breathed in the smell of his house, the sweet, warm manly fragrance.

He sat down next to me as we still did not speak. We sat with his arm around my shoulder and our thighs lightly touching.

I looked at him, staring into his gorgeous green eyes, looking at his perfect rosy, plump lips. I leaned closer, feeling his minty breath escape his parted lips into my mouth, millimetres from his. Our lips met and moved in sync.

Feeling the way his lips moved around mine was a kind of feeling I have never had before, perfect. He placed his hand gently on my thigh. Soon he snaked his hands under my bum, motioning me to sit on his lap. I took the opportunity, although our mouths never parted.

My dainty hands found they're way to his messy hair and tugged at the curls as we continued to passionately kiss. His hands wrapped around the small of my back, once in a while swiping his thumb up and down.

His tongue was exploring my mouth as my breathing hitched feeling the amazing sensation. He pulled back, taking time to peck feathery kisses to the corner of my mouth, making a perfect line of kisses to my jaw.

"H-Harry,"

I breathed heavily throughout the amount of pleasure I was experiencing.

"...can we...um"

I managed to get out. He continue giving me kisses until he reached my ear, he came back to look at me straight in my eyes.

"Only if your sure, I would love to be the first to make love to you baby."

He whispered, smiling slightly showing faint dimples at the corners of his perfect mouth. He reached up, tucking a strand of silky hair behind my ear and kissing me lightly on the lips.

I nodded in reassurance. I want Harry to be the one to take my virginity, I love him but does he love me back. He says it all the time, but there's a difference between saying it and meaning it.

"Wait, Harry? Do you, love me? Do you really love me?"

I asked my face only centimetres from his. He placed his hands on my flushed and heated cheeks.

"Baby, I love you so much, so much that I am willing to wait 7 months to make love to you. I would wait a thousand years if it meant I could be by your side every day of your life. I love you."

He said. I nodded. I leaned down and gave him a kiss on his earlobe,

"Take me upstairs."

I whispered giving him a wet kiss on his protruding jawline. With that he swiftly got up with me in his grasp carrying me to the king sized bed with silk sheets.

He rested me down and got on top, his legs outside of mine and each arm placed on either side of my head. He leaned down resting his lips on my neck once again. This time he sucked and nibbled on the sensitive area making me sigh with pleasure.

He hummed in the spot which now revealed a bright pink hickey. He continued to kiss my neck until I pulled him back to my mouth, kissing him passionately.

I kissed down his jaw to his neck, making him groan. This is as far as we had ever got, and I had no clue what to do next, I decided he would take the lead.