Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book 3

I Just Had To Call

Request- Wait I sent this to someone else who doesn't write just as an afterthought thanks to a song I was listening to and I couldn't stop thinking about it... but can you write something about harry sending you naughty photos of himself and then you send him naughty photos back of you touching yourself to his pics??? And like he has to FaceTime you to watch you while he gets off 🙊

SLIGHT SMUT WARNING!!!

You couldn't believe your eyes as you stared at your phone screen.

It was something so out of character by Harry and you couldn't really comprehend that your boyfriend has done this.

It was something you never thought he'd do before. When you saw the words "Attachment: 1 Image", you were sure it was just another picture of where Harry was now, considering he was miles and miles away on tour. He always loved to send you beautiful pictures of the scenery he was in, but the picture you saw was another form of scenery.

A very large one, at that.

He was lying in his hotel bed with his fingers wrapped around his hard cock eagerly.

The two of you have been together for awhile, but have never shared explicit photos. You never felt the need to. You guys were always with each other and if one of you were horny, the other always lent a helping hand to get the other off...literally.

But you figured things were different now since he was away from you, so you took yourself by surprise when you went to your camera and placed a couple fingers into your underwear and snapped the picture, sending it to Harry, but almost immediately regretting it.

In almost less than a second, Harry's face popped up on your phone screen as he requested to FaceTime. You chuckled before answering the phone with a sly smile. "Yes?", you giggled.

"Ugh, fuck. M'sorry, love, I just had to call you", he breathed, his bright green eyes even twinkling from the phone screen.

"Is that so? Why is that?", you taunted.

"Don't be a tease, pet. I think yeh know why."

"Mmm, I think you're gonna have to jog my memory."

"If only I was there with you. You'd lose your memory even more by the time I'd be done with yeh."

"Harry", you panted.

"Touch yourself for me, love."

You bit your bottom lip harshly, fingers moving down to your clit as Harry wished and you noticed the way Harry's right hand slowly moved lower down his body as well. You knew your poor boy needed you and as said before, when one of you were in need, the other was always there to help and you knew the night you and Harry had before the two of you was going to be an eventful one.