harry styles dirty imagines

deppressed sex

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depressed sex // harry styles

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your pov ;

i sat down on the bed,letting my shoulders fall. i couldn't hold it in and suddenly my phone beeped. it was harry ; i promised him.

" i'll be home soon , i promise. please don't hurt yourself ,the maid heard you crying upstairs. i promise i'll be there as soon as i can. i love you . "

i tried , i tried so hard to reply with

" i'm fine " but i just couldn't hold it in anymore.

" i'm the type of person who is fine one second, then overthinks and depress myself. until a point i'm going through my entire day remembering everything bad thats ever happened to me." and it that moment i knew ; i was over.

i threw myself to the floor ,crying till i was out of breath. until i couldn't remember the reason i originally started crying for.i didn't know what to do with myself as i finally tried to catch my breath , when i heard small , quite knocks on the door.

he opened it slowly ; to be revealed to a mess and that mess was not our room or our bed but it was me.

" i can't anymore , i can't . " i barely chocked out. lucky for me he wrapped his arms around me, delicate , with the love he felt for me. he planted a soft kiss on my forehead before he whispered " i love you. "

i looked up to him, my eyes probably red for the tears that fell but he looked at me no differently than with love. i couldn't hole myself , i pressed my lips agains his for a desperate kiss to make the pain go away. he helped me put my knees on each side of his hips. i loved this boy , i knew that ; i loved this boy with every little messy part of me and i knew there was no going back.

" touch me , love me

fuck me and then harder. "

i whispered agains his lips.his hands desperately going up to my over sized shirt. his fingers lingering over my body,letting him touch me and do with me what he pleas. he removed my shirt , leaving me in my underwear.

he touched me , running his hands over my spine , making shivers run everywhere and later leaning in to leave soft kissed over my neck.

he touched me , cupping my breast , making me release soft moans into his lips and then louder ones filling the big empty room with our bodies.

he touched me , making little fast circles on my clint , making me wet and really for him to pleasure me as he can only do.

but most importantly , he touched me to let me know he loved me with all of him ; with everything he'll ever be.

we remained on the floor but he didn't hesitate to take of the rest and lay me down. he kissed my body , letting little " i love you's " fall from his lips , me enjoying the sensation and letting my lids fall.

he positioned himself,teasing me and not moving . he laid on top of me,with his forehead on mine. he started to move,in and out. he whispered soft curse words and then fasten up his paste. later on he was slamming into me , letting grunts and moans fall from our lips and later on letting juices fall from us.