Harry Styles and his wife Elizabeth celebrate their lives together through a series of short stories that weave in and out of time as you experience their love before, during, and after being blessed by children. The stories are a variety of fluff...
"Harry is in his dressing room at the moment. Would you like me to take you there?" Kyle asks me as we walk down the hall backstage at the venue in Brazil.
"That would be great. Thanks Kyle!" I say, allowing him to lead me to my boyfriend. It's been a little over a month since I have seen Harry, and I miss him like crazy. I had a break in my schedule at work and decided it would be fun to surprise him and tag along for a few shows while he is in South America. I take a deep breath as we approach the door. My body is full of a mixture of butterflies, nervous and excited at the same time. I nod to Kyle and quietly open the door.
"I'll be out in just a...." Harry says as he turns around. My back is now against the door as I make eye contact with my boy who is standing silently in shock. I twist the lock with my fingers, securing the door so nobody can interrupt. He is dressed for the show in a navy blue suit and a white shirt buttoned as if he is allergic to the buttons. His chest is out, and it makes me want to plant a kiss right in between the valley of his chest. There is something about Harry in a suit that makes me want to climb him like a tree. He pulls off the dressed-up look unlike anyone I know and it turns me on.
"Hi." I say softly. I watch his eyes as they take in my body. His expression is surprised, and he blinks as if to make sure this isn't a dream. He scans my body and his pupils expand as he notices my beaded, braless nipples beneath my low cut shirt. My skirt is flirty and pink and lands high on my thigh. I watch his tongue wet his lips as he absorbs every inch of my body into his mind.
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"What are yeh doin' 'ere?" He pushes off from the counter he was leaning against and makes his way towards me. I can see the want in his face as he approaches, and it makes my stomach tighten in sexual hunger.
"I need you." This is all I say before he takes my lips in his. The kiss is pure fire as he doesn't wait long before his tongue runs against the crease of my lips asking to enter. I open my mouth and allow his tongue to explore every inch of my mouth. His hands move to my hair as he deepens the kiss, and I can feel the wetness pool between my legs.
"I have to get my mic in 15 minutes, darling." His voice is laced with desire as he kisses across my jaw and grabs hold of my ear with his teeth. I let out a small moan when he bites softly. My hand runs along his trousers, and I can feel that he is hard and ready for me.
"That's okay." I break away from my boyfriend, grabbing a pillow off the couch. I watch as Harry adjusts his cock in his pants; he takes a deep breath, attempting to calm his erection. I place the pillow at his feet, and I watch his eyes grow as he realises what I'm about to do. "I've never done this before," I whisper as I move to the button on his trousers. Releasing the fabric, I move the zipper smoothly down his crotch.
I kneel on the floor, bringing the soft fabric of his trousers lower with me, leaving them to pool at his feet. I lick my tongue up the fabric of his black boxer briefs, and I feel his cock twitch with need under my touch.
"Teach me?" I look up at my boyfriend, my eyes wide and full of need.
"Holy shit." Harry's teeth are clenched as he throws his head back. He knows now is probably not the best time, but his need and want outweighs his brain at the moment. "Yea, I'll teach yeh." He almost sounds drunk as his words slur across his tongue.
I reach behind my boyfriend, tucking my fingers in the waistband of his pants, pulling them off his bum and letting his cock spring free. My mouth waters as I take in every inch of his solid member. It twitches when I reach up and touch the vein that spans the entire length.
"Go ahead, darling; run your tongue along my cock." His voice is smooth, and I feel my body tingle with desire. I run my tongue along the soft skin of his dick. Bringing my tongue from the base to the tip, I take the head in my mouth softly and start to move my way down his shaft.
My eyes flick up to Harry, making sure he is okay with what I am doing. He places a hand against the wall to keep himself steady, and his other hand tangles in my hair. I start to suck on his cock as I make my way to his base.
"Gentle yer suction, darling, don't want me balls down yer throat." He chuckles softly, and I lighten my sucking. I move my mouth up his cock to the tip before plunging back down. He moves his hand from my hair and pulls my hand off his thigh. "Have yer hand follow yer lipps...." Harry guides my hand to his dick and helps me grasp his member to follow my trail with my lips. ".... like...tha'... fu..." his head falls back as he lets out a groan.
A small smile forms on my lips at his reaction. I attempt to take his dick fully in my mouth. The head of his cock hits my throat, causing me to gag.
"Careful darling, we can work up ta that. Don't hurt yerself." His thumb rubs softly against my cheek. I pull back and circle my tongue around the tip of his dick, and his knees buckle slightly at the action. "That.... feels... goo.." he struggles to finish his sentence as I plunge his length back into my mouth, pulling back as I suck.
"Bullocks... that! Do that." He encourages. I continue the motion, speeding up my pace as his breathing quickens with my movements. "Gonna come... 'm close.." his hand grips my hair as I move my mouth back and forth, loving the weight of his dick against my tongue.
I move my hand to his balls, rolling them in my fingers. I feel them contract as his breathing hitches. A moan is released from his mouth as he unloads his seed against my tongue. The salty sweet mixture fills my mouth and I close my eyes, sucking every drop from my boyfriend.
He leans against the wall, using it as a way to balance. I pull off his dick with a pop and his member stands wet and red, and it makes me want to have him again.
"Shit, that was.... if I wasn't going on stage in 10 minutes, I would take yeh now." Harry says, looking me in the eyes. I grab his pants and trousers and pull them up his legs so he can tuck his friend away.
"Hey. I love you." I say before placing a kiss right above his butterfly.
"Oh darling, I love yeh so much." Harry pulls my mouth towards his, tasting the last little bit of him on my tongue. "And don't worry, I'll be havin' yeh the second this show is over." He kisses me again before pulling down my shirt, exposing my nipple. His mouth grabs ahold of the hard bud, and he drums his tongue against it. The feeling against my nip officially ruins my knickers, and I'm not at all sad about it. "I've missed yeh." He leaves a small kiss on my breast before he places my shirt back in place and buttons his trousers.
"I've missed you too." I take his lips in mine one last time before we leave the dressing room to get him his mic. Harry holds my hand the rest of the time before he goes on stage.
I watch as he moves to his spot to start the show. He stops and throws me a look that creates more wetness between my thighs than I ever thought possible.
"M savin' that for later, darling." He says before giving me a wink and walking on stage, leaving me waiting until after the show, my body impatient and ready and my knickers soaked.
