Harry Styles One Shots

Gynaecologist

"God mum, I'm old enough to know whether I need to go or not!"
"No. You need to make an appointment. You're 21 years old now - you need to get a checkup!"
"Okay, whatever!" I rolled my eyes.
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"Hi, it's Y/N Y/L/N here. I wanted to make an appointment for a checkup."
"Alrighy...Let me have a look...Can you come 20th July at 10 am?"
"That's fine."
"Okay, Doctor Styles will be there."
"Thank you. Bye."
"Bye."
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I was so nervous. I've never been to the gynaecologist because I didn't see any reason. I mean I also don't get my head, stomach or whatever checked regularly.
I was waiting in the waiting room and my hands were damp. What if he wanted to shake my hand when I come in? That'd be embarrassing.
Not much time has passed until I was called into the doctor's office.
I walked in and was greeted by a very handsome man. I couldn't believe my eyes actually. How could someone be that hot? My knees got weak.
"Hi, Mrs. Y/L/N!" His smile was so bright and pretty.
"Hi." I nearly choked. God.
"Have a seat."
Then he asked me a bunch of uncomfortable question, like when I had my last period and stuff. Why did I choose a male doctor again? I'd probably feel more comfortable with a woman in front of me right now. Why didn't I think?
"Alright, thanks Mrs. Y/L/N...uhm what's your first name actually?"
"Uh...Y/N."
"Is it okay if I call you by your first name?"
"Yeah, of course."
"Great, Y/N. You can now get undressed in that little changing room there. Start with bottom or top, whatever is comfortable with you."
He gestured to the changing room at the opposite of the room.
"Okay, thanks."
I went in and nervously pulled my top over my head and unclasped my bra. Boobs is less worse than vagina, right?
I stepped out and cleared my throat to gain the doctors attention.
"Come here. I'm gonna check your breasts for any lumps."
I stood in front of him. Boobs on full display.
His cold hands started to feel up my right breast. I sucked in my breath. It felt kinda good. His hands moved on to my left boob, kneading it softly. He looked up but I kept staring on the ground.
Suddenly I felt his thumb brushing my nipple and he took a step closer. Slowly, he put his right hand back in my right boob, going back to kneading it and twisting my nipple between his fingers. It didn't take to long for them to completely harden and I saw doctor Styles smirking.
"Well...I guess they passed the test. You can back to the changing room and please take off your trousers and underwear. Then sit on here please."
Now we got to the bad part. I hurried back and quickly got out of my clothes to get done with it. 
I walked out. Completely naked.
"Oh you could've put on your shirt again, but that's okay, too." He winked.
He is so damn sexy!
I sat on the scary looking chair.
"Please put your feet up on here and scoot a bit closer to the edge."
...
"That's good, I'll start now if that's okay with you."
"I guess."
He got up and put some lube on a speculum.
"I'm gonna insert it now."
He looked concentrated when I felt it entering me. It was weird feeling but it somehow felt good. He then went on and spread it. Pressure build up, but again, it somehow felt good to me.
"I have to insert two fingers now."
"Oh...alright." I stammered.
He had some pretty fingers, let me tell you. He entered me and curled them up against my g-spot. A moan slipped past my lips. Oh god, that was embarrassing. I hope he didn't hear it. But I saw him smirking. He curled them again, knowing damn well what he was doing to me.
He got up from his seating position to get a better angle and curled his fingers inside of me.
"Tell me when you're uncomfortable."
"No. It's alright."
"Okay." The smirk appeared again.
His other hand moved to boobs again, squeezing and caressing them again. Twisting my nipples between his fingers. Another moan left my lips.
"Do you like it? I have to say, you got some pretty boobs and a gorgeous pussy."
"Thank you." I went red.
He looked into my eyes. Not sure what he was doing next, fingers still inside me, he lowered himself until his lips reached my already hard nipples.
He left a kiss on them before he started circling his tongue, sucking on them.
I couldn't help but moan his name. He smiled to himself and continued the nipple sucking and fingering. I bucked my hips because I needed more. The sensation wasn't enough anymore.
His mouth wandered down all the way until he stopped close to my pussy.
"Tell me you want it."
"I want it so bad."
With that he went down on me. He licked slowly up and down, teasing me.
"Stop teasing me." I moaned.
His lips sucked on my clit and his fingers entered me again.
"So good." My hand found its way into his hair, pulling him closer to my pussy.
"You're so wet for me Y/N."
He circled his tongue on my clit and curled his fingers more rapidly now.
"I'm close. Don't stop."
He spit on my pussy and blew cool air over it. I squirmed and pushed his head back down again. He sucked on my clit and I could feel the pressure build up inside my stomach. With him caressing my clit with his tongue and his slender fingers still curling up against my g-spot I didn't last long. Soon after I came undone and he slowed down, riding out my high.
"God. That was good." I moaned.
"My pleasure. I'm happy to say, everything's fine and looking perfect."
I got shy and mumbled a thank you. Then I disappeared into the changing room, putting on my clothes back on.
"Feel free to come back any time." He winked and I smiled and left the room, still flustered.