Dirty One Shots (Harry Styles)

Unexpected kitchen-counter adventure

Can you believe I found this GIF after I wrote it? Talking about a coincidence.

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Hi loves,

something else I made for you. Bare with me, my first smut. 

I think I'll write some more if you like it.

Enjoy ;) Xx

I was dancing to the music in the kitchen while I was making homemade pizza's for myself, Harry and a couple of his friends. I loved dancing while I made diner. I heard them talking and laughing, deciding which movie we were going to watch. Just hearing them laugh made my heart warm. They were really good company and just what I needed after a tiring day like this.

Harry and I were just friends too. We met at a bar downtown. We started talking about all kinds of random stuff. We hit it off right away. Harry asked for my number so we could hang out some more. And that's when our 'friendship' started. We've always had some sort of tension between us, but neither one of us acted upon it. It was kind of weird sometimes, but it didn't stop us from hanging out and having fun.

Some glasses of wine later we were done eating and the movie was finished too. As I was laying down in Harry's arms and my head on his chest, I could feel my mind wandering off and thinking all kinds of things I shouldn't think. The wine must be doing it's work, again, as usual. I should stop drinking when Harry's around I laughed to myself. I decided to do the dishes and get my mind of things. I started collecting the plates and walked into the kitchen, while the boys were joking around with eachother and discussing which movie to watch next. It was kind of nice, a moment for myself. I turned on some music and started doing the dishes.

"Do you need some help, love?" I turned around to see Harry standing in the doorway looking at me with a big grin on his face. "Were you watching me dance?" I giggled "Oh yes. Yes I was." He said with his dark low voice and staring at me intensely. I turned back around and continued what I was doing. I heard him come closer. "Why are you here alone (y/n)?" He asked seriously. I turned to look at him. Those beautiful eyes I could drown myself in. All day. His serious somewhat stern look was something I loved about him. Powerful yet still something gentle about it. I saw him slowly smiling at me. Wondering what I was thinking about. "I just needed to relax a bit. Too much wine and stuff." I chuckled. "Ok ok." He said while looking at me like he was up to something. "I think I know just what you need." He then spoke. "And what is that Harry?" I said while I turned back around. I couldn't look at him or my face would probably reveal all my dirty thoughts. I suddenly felt his hands on my neck and my shoulders. I gasped a bit at his action, but kept doing what I was doing.


Harry started massaging my neck. It felt so good. I tried to keep doing the dishes and not paying attention to the thoughts that kept popping up in my head. He started massaging my shoulders and a bit of my back. "Hmmm." A moan escaped past my lips. I lifted my head and Harry stopped. "I'm sorry." I laughed awkwardly. "That's ok (y/n). I guess you really need to relax huh?" He softly chuckled as he started massaging me again. I grabbed the counter to restrain myself. To keep myself from turning around and kiss him. As I wanted to start doing the dishes again I felt Harry step in closer if that was even possible. I couldn't help myself.. I slowly and gently pushed my back against him. I could feel him push back. I sucked in a breath. I could feel he was already getting hard. Shit.. shit. This wasn't an innocent massage between two friends anymore. I couldn't focus on the dishes, I just tried to hold on to the counter as I threw my head back a little. His hands were no longer on my shoulders, but gently sliding down my arms sending shivers through my spine. When he reached my hands he intwined our fingers while he pressed his crotch even harder against me. I couldn't help but moan softly. I could feel his lips on my neck while he kept pushing himslef against me. I could feel myself getting wetter, my centre filling with arousal. Harry started grinding on me while I pushed myself back harder on him. I started tilting my head to give him more acces. His mouth still on me. And there it was... him kissing me, my neck. "Harry." I whimpered. His lips continued their way on my neck up to my ear. He sweetly bit my ear. Aaah..." I moaned. Meanwhile I could feel his hard bulge pressing on me harder with every move he made. "(Y/N)..." Him panting my name in my ear was making me desperate for him more and more than ever. This was real. This was really happening. No more fantasizing or dreaming about it. It was happening. Finally. I couldn't take this anymore. I let go of his hands and slowly turned around. We stood so close. The heat between us was intens. I looked up at him. His eyes dark, filled with lust. A wild look that made me feel bad things, good, delicious bad things. He licked his lips as he looked at mine. He placed one hand around me and pulled me closer to him, pressing his crotch against my yearning heat. "Hmmm Harry... what are.." I panted. His other hand grabbed my neck and pulled my hair a bit and before I could finish talking he crashed his lips on mine. Those plump, soft, heavenly cherry lips. So sweet, so good.. Mine.. His tongue slid down my bottom lip, agonizingly slow asking for me to open up. I let him in, our tongues dancing their way around, making us wanting eachother desperately. He pushed me back against the counter, pushing himself firmly between my legs. One of his hands made their way up my back, exploring my body way up to the front slowly and softly squeezing my breasts. He pushed me to the other side of the counter. "Up." He breathed heavily. I jumped on the counter as he roughly pulled me back towards his hard bulge. "Fuck! Harry.." I moaned. "Yeah baby, that's what I'm about to do." He lowly groaned. We started kissing hungrily again, grabbing eachother like we wanted to devour one another. My hands were on their way down to his belt. I needed him here and now. "Harry.. What about your friends?" I whispered. "Shhhh (y/n), don't worry about them. Focus on me." He grinned. We stared at eachother for a minute not doing anything. I bit my lip, because he made me nervous as hell with his deep stare. He made my pussy wet with just one look. He then slid his hands tantalizing slow slid up my upper legs, while his thumbs stroked my inner thighs.., closer and closer to my centre sending electricity through my whole body, making me breathe heavier and heavier. I was impatiently waiting for him to go even further. While he did this he kept eye contact with me the whole time, wanting to see mee squirm under his touch. The fact that I was wearing a long skirt made this so much easier for him. He pushed my skirt up as he drew little circles on my leg. Still staring at me with an intensity I can't even explain. A grin on his face that could make you come undone in an instant. "Harry.." I softly moaned.

I don't know how much more teasing I could take. He then suddenly got closer to my centre until...

"Fuck Harry.." I moaned as I let my head fall back.

...until he rubbed his thumb over my clit. Just this one touch made my whole body shiver and my hairs stand up. The grin on his face was gone. All there was left was lust, a deep unfulfilled, heated lust that needed to be satisfied. He pulled my slip to the side as he rubbed my clit again, slowly. Watching me react to his touch. Feeding of the power he now has over me. I watched him watch me before I gently leaned back on the counter arching my back. He kept rubbing my clit so good, so softly... "You like this huh, (y/n)?" He spoke with his low tempting voice. I nodded as all I could do was moan at his touch. "You want my fingers, baby?" he seductively asked. "I do... Harry, please." I moaned. Without warning and hesitation he slipped two fingers in me while his thumb kept rubbing my clit. "God! Harry..." I moaned loudly. "Shhh princess." He huskily spoke as I felt his hand covering my mouth. Harry leaned over me and started kissing my neck, pushing my hair to the side so he could go further up my neck, just below my ear. As he kept pushing his fingers in and out, he started sucking on a spot in my neck that made me go crazy even more. I was moaning his name on and of which made Harry groan against my skin. "Keep moaning my name, baby, keep moaning." He whispered. God this felt so incredibly good. I wanted him inside me. I wanted him to fill me up completely. "Harry. I want to feel you inside me... now.." I panted. I got back up as I pushed him back to stand up straight. I kissed him eagerly, hungry for more. I started to umbuckle his belt and pants as I slid my hands down his pants into his boxers to find his big, warm cock. "(Y/N)! Fuck.." He groaned. Hearing him reacting to my touch made me smile and now it was my turn to hush him. "Shhhh baby.. you don't want them to find us like this do you?" I secretively whispered in his ear. I kept pumping him until he pushed his boxers down and pulled my hands away and started kissing me. I heard him unwrap the condom and put it on. "Shit, (y/n)... I want to feel you wrapped around me." He said inbetween kisses as I could feel his fingers between my legs pulling my panties aside. "Yes Harry.." I moaned waiting in anticipation. "Are you ready for me, baby?" He panted. "Yes Harry, yes! Please fuck me!" I begged him. Without any warning he pushed himself inside me, filling me up completely. My mouth opened with a gasp. Lost for air for a moment. I closed my eyes, my head falling back. My nails digging in his skin at this heavinly force with which he pushed himself in and out over and over again. He attacked my neck bitting me and sucking on my sensitive skin. Hungrily kissing my lips. One hand grabbed my hair and one hand grabbed my ass and pushed me harder against him. God, they way he filled me up was unbelievable. He kept on pounding, hitting that right spot. And knowing we could get caught anytime now, was exhilarating. I felt the sensational euphoria building up inside me. I don't know how long I can hold it in anymore. "Fuck!" I groaned. "Harry.. I'm.. Shit, I'm.." I panted while kissing him. "Come for me (y/n). Come. I'm almost there too." He heavily panted. As he said this I could feel his thumb on my clit again, rubbing it. I gave up. "Fuck Harry!" I moaned one last time. Pleasure flooding over me, an explosive wave of majestic satisfaction. My orgasm hit me so hard I couldn't even look straight anymore. My legs shaking, my nails in his back even harder. I closed my eyes while I gasped as all that could be heard was me quietly whispering his name while I came undone. He looked at me like it was the prettiest sight he had ever laid his eyes on. Not long after I came I could feel him coming too. Slowing down his pace, that thumping feeling of him inside me. "Shit... fucking hell (y/n).." he whispered in my ear. As we were both still catching our breath we stared at eachother and started laughing. "Fucking hell are the right words. Shit..." I smirked as I bit my lip.

I looked at him while I grabbed his neck, pulled him in and kissed him which made him smile. Sealing our unexpected kitchen counter adventure. His head rested on my shoulder as my hands were wrapped around him. "Shall we get ourselves properly dressed again and see if they missed us?" Harry laughed placing a kiss in my neck. I looked up at the ceiling while laughing with him. We probably weren't gone for long, because we were so extremely hungry for eachother that it all happened real fast so they probably didn't miss us. "Yeah.. let's." I said while kissing his neck.

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