M&G

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One day left. Then I would actually meet Harry. I couldn't believe it. I've been a fan since One Direction went on X Factor. And don't get me wrong - I love all their solo music but I miss One Direction so much. Honestly could cry when someone mentions them. But that's besides the point: Last year Harry dropped his first solo album and with it tour dates where you could get a VIP package which included Meet and Greet. I was sure I wouldn't be able to get my hands on tickets but somehow I did and I was willing to spend all my money. I still can't believe how lucky I am and I for sure can't wrap my head around the thought of meeting Harry TOMORROW!
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I woke up at 10 am the next morning. I've been tossing and turning last night, not being able to fall asleep, so I was bare tired when I woke up this morning. I had to be at the venue at 3pm, which gave me about 4 hours to get ready now. Thankfully I had already thought about my outfit and makeup, so I was good to go. I couldn't eat anything for breakfast, I was so damn nervous. I had so much I wanted to tell Harry and wrote everything down so I wouldn't forget it, but I was sure I would anyway. Since I got the tickets, I spent all my nights looking up YouTube videos of fans meeting Harry and I just imagined how my Meet and Greet would possibly go.
***
As soon as the clock hit 2pm, I ran out of the door. The last hours at home were dragging. I was thankful I could finally leave.
***
I arrived at the venue at ten to 3, leaving me enough time to find my way around. I didn't have any friends with me, but if you've ever been to a One Direction concert or basically any concert of one of the boys, you know it's the easiest place to make new friends.
Everybody in line was so excited, chatting along with friends and strangers. We all couldn't believe we were about to meet Harry.
As I arrived quite late at the venue, I would be the last person to meet him. I didn't mind, as I secretly hoped I'd have a little more time with him.
***
The queue got smaller and smaller as time went on and I got more nervous with every second passing. I was genuinely scared I'd be a crying mess as soon as I'd spot him. Sooner than expected I was next. With wobbly legs and my whole body shaking, I made my way into the room. But as soon as I saw Harry all my sorrows faded away. His eyes lit up when he saw me walking in and he spread his arms for me to hug him. I lost control of my body as I ran to him and threw myself into his arms. He smelled so good. Oh god. He didn't let me go until I stepped away from the embrace to properly look at him.
‚Hi!' he said, smiling down at me.
‚Hi Harry! I'm so nervous, I'm really sorry.' I laughed.
‚You don't need to be, love. What's your name?' He eyed me with curiosity.
‚You can call me Y/N.'
‚That's such a lovely name. I'm honestly so excited to meet you.' Harry beamed.
We chatted, joked and honestly got along pretty well. But then again, probably every girl that met him before me, has said the same thing. So who am I to judge.
We took the photo and just as I hugged him good bye and was ready to leave the room, he slipped me a tiny note, without anybody noticing.
‚I will hopefully see you later!' He whispered and then winked.
What the hell? I left and I was so confused, but overly happy, still shaking and feeling like I was dreaming.
***
Some security guard did some smalltalk with me whilst he guided me into the venue, where all the other girls were already lined up. We all told everyone about our Meet and Greet experience, laughing and chatting until the concert started. Only I left out the part of Harry giving me the small piece of paper.
When the lights went off, and everybody payed attention to the support act, I slipped my hand into the pocket of my jacket to actually read Harry's message now. I was wondering if the other girls had one too and just didn't talk about it either.
I unfolded the piece of paper and when I read what he wrote, my mouth went dry.
‚Y/N! I would love to meet you again after the show. You were such a sweetheart. My manager will come up to you, as soon as I'll finish. Hope you don't turn me down, haha! Love, H.'
No, he couldn't be serious. Why me? Why?
I tried to focus on the opening act now, but I just couldn't. I just wanted Harry to come on stage already.
***
The lights went back on again. Oh god, I can't believe it's over. I've never enjoyed myself that much! I still tried to calm down, while everybody was already leaving. Not until a very important looking man, made his way towards the front of the venue, I remembered Harry's note again. I froze, watching the man intently.
‚Hey, are you Y/N?' he asked, looking rather stressed and annoyed.
‚Yeah...' I stammered.
‚Okay cool. Then please follow me.' He huffs.
Uncertain I follow him backstage, not really comprehending what was going on.
He knocked on some door, when I heard a familiar voice telling us to come in. Harry.
I stepped in, even more nervous than I was before meeting him for the first time. His manager left right away, leaving us alone. God, he looked so good. He changed from his sparkly suit into grey sweatpants and a tour hoodie, looking rather cuddly.
‚Hey, I'm glad you didn't turn me down.' he laughed.
When I didn't respond and but stared at him blatantly, he padded the spot next to him on the couch.
‚Relax Y/N. I didn't mean to scare you. I just really enjoyed our Meet and Greet and I couldn't resist to see you again.' he smiled.
‚Thank you. It means a lot. You actually mean a lot to me. Which probably seems quite strange to you because I don't even know you, but that's just the way it is.' I ramble.
He laughs. 'That's so nice to hear. Thank you Y/N.'
I just smile and so we continue chatting. At some point I swore, Harry was flirting with me. But maybe he was just a flirtatious person. I don't know. But I do fancy him a lot. Yes, I love his music and yes, I love his character but I honestly think he's so damn attractive and it's not like I've never fantasied about him. I blushed at the thought.
'Why are you blushing?' Harry asked.
God, why did he notice everything?
'Oh...um...don't know.' I stammered.
'Come here.'
Harry put his arm around me, I stiffened. It's not that didn't feel comfortable, it's just that it was too good to be true.
'Relax, love.' He smiled, my heart melted.
Eventually I put my head on his shoulder at some point as I was growing tired.
I've never  been so comfortable in my life.
'So why didn't you come with any friends? Or your boyfriend?' Harry asked.
'None of my friends really listen to your music and I don't have a boyfriend.'
'Oh you don't?'
'No, why you're so surprised?'
'Because you're beautiful, funny, absolutely hot, very cute, smart...should I go on?'
I blushed.
'You're blushing again!' Harry pointed out.
'Yeah because it's so weird! Until yesterday I was a fangirl on Twitter, being all up your ass and today I meet you and you like me that much that you wanna see me again?! That's just crazy!' I exclaim.
'So you were all up my ass?' He smirked.
'Yeah, but you ass never noticed me!' I joked.
'Maybe I did, and just didn't tell you.'
'Yeah whatever.' I laugh.
Harry changed his position to look me in the eyes. I felt like he was staring right into my soul.
'Okay, so Y/N. It's hard to notice someone on Twitter when you have so many people tweeting you. But today you really stood out. I know, we've only hung out for like 3 hours now, but I've enjoyed myself very much.' He smiled. That smile...I could feel my knees going all weak.
'Me too.' I smiled.
'You're gorgeous.' Never had I ever imagined Harry complementing me.
'You too. I mean how could one not drool over you.' What the fuck did I just say? God, I hate myself. It just slipped out. 
Harry raised one brow.
'So you fancy me?' He remarked cockily.
'Obviously...' I looked down, blushing once again.
Harry made me look at him again.
'No need to be shy, obviously I fancy you too.' This time there was no smile whatsoever, he just stared at me intently.
I could feel the tension build up between us. I shift uncomfortably, but not taking my eyes off of him for a second.
Next thing I know, his lips only inches away from mine. I reach forward, smashing my lips on to his. He reacted directly, kissing me back. Without breaking the kiss he sat back, pulling me, so I'd straddle his lap. His hands wandering up my body until he cupped my cheeks. I felt his tongue licking my bottom lip. I slightly opened my mouth, so our tongues could caress each other. He was such a good kisser. I put my hands in his neck, playing with his hair. He groaned, when I pulled a little on it. The sounds making me curious for more. I started to move a little. Rubbing my crotch against his, slowly and teasingly. His lips left my mouth, wandering down to my neck leaving wet kisses all down to my collar bone. Now it was my time to groan. I needed more. I reconnected our lips. His hands now wandered down, stopping right under my boobs.
'Harry' I whispered.
'Do you want this Y/N?'
'Yes please.' I begged.
Harry pulled the shirt over my head, leaving me in just my bra.
'You're so beautiful Y/N.' He cupped my breasts.
'Take my bra off!' I pleaded.
Harry's fingers fondled with the clip but it didn't take him long to unclasp it. My boobs now full in his face. He moaned and started leaving wet kisses down from my collar bone to my breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking it. God, I could've come right then and there. His wet tongue circling around my nub and flicking over it. I started grinding against him, I needed some friction. I could feel his bulge growing, earning a moan from him.
'I can't take it any longer.' Harry turned us around so I was under him. His hands directly going to the button of my jeans. He took them off, leaving me naked, only that small panty covering me.
'That's unfair!' I whine. 'Take your clothes off too.'
He obliged, getting fully undressed. God, he was so sexy. He lowered himself onto me again and letting his tongue circle my nipples again.
He then wandered down with his mouth, down to where I needed him the most. He kisses my lower stomach. I moaned. 'Harry please'
'What do you want me to do, love?'
'I need you, please.'
Harry pulled my thong down, revealing me completely.
'Hm, you've got such a pretty pussy.' He blew cold air over my wet pussy, what made me squirm. 'Harry' I moan.
Suddenly I felt one of his fingers slowly stroking up and down.
'God, you're so wet for me Y/N. Someone was eager.' He was so close to my pussy with his mouth, that I could feel the air hitting my clit. I was in a pure bliss.
'I wanna taste you, baby.' And with that his tongue made long slow strokes over my heated area.
'Oh god, Harry' Moans slipping from my mouth. His tongue found my clit, licking it slowly. He got quicker with every minute until he was flicking his tongue over it. 'Just like that Harry.'
'Yeah, do you like that Y/N? You're so wet for me, baby.'
Suddenly two fingers entered me. Slowly pumping in and out. Then he hit that one spot. 'So good, baby' I moaned. Harry started pumping faster, still flicking his tongue over my clit. 'Harry, I'm close. You're so good.' I couldn't hold myself back.
'Not yet, baby. I want to feel you first.' With that he removed his fingers and tongue and hovered over me, pulling his underwear down. His erection now on full display.
'You like what you see?' He winked, after he caught me staring.
'Oh yes!' I smirked.
He got a condom, put it on and then lined himself up at my entrance.
'I wanna make you scream baby' Harry moaned when he entered me.
'You feel so good Y/N. So wet and tight. Only for me.' He waited a minute, so I could adjust to his size. He then started thrusting in and out of me making me moan. 'You feel so good Harry.' His thrusts got faster, I reached down to help me reach my orgasm.
'Put your hand away, baby. Let me do it.' With that he reached down, rubbing my clit with his thumb. 'Hm you like that? Getting fucked on a couch? You're so dirty Y/N.'
'Harry I'm so close. Let me come this time.' I whimpered.
His thrusts became even stronger. 'Come for me baby, come all over my dick.'
'Oh god!' I moaned, letting go.
'Yes, just like that baby.' Harry encouraged me.
I noticed he was close too. His thrusts became sloppier and his moans became more frequent.
'Come for me, Harry. Please baby, come all over me.' With that he pulled out and with a loud grunt came all over my naked body. He rode out his high, then collapsing next to me.
'God that was good, Y/N....sooooo...what's your twitter handle? I can't just let you leave me like that.' Harry smirked and I just laughed.

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