This story contains smut!!
It hadn't been your initial plan, to have sex in the bathroom at your best friend's wedding. Though that's how it had ended up. Harry had spent the entire day staring at your body in your forest green, plunge v-neck dress that had a slit all the way up the right leg until your mid-thigh. It showed off Harry's favourite part of your body, the part that was pretty much always covered in soft purple bruises from his loving. You'd had to stop him on numerous occasions from marking you over the days leading up to the wedding, having promised him that he could mark you up however he wanted when the wedding was over. He was rather happy with that compromise.
His eyes had been trained on you the entire ceremony, with the only thing he could think of being holding onto the fleshy muscle and running his hand higher up until he could reach your centre, toying with you until you were writhing under his touch. The thought alone was enough to leave him hardening in his seat. All he could do was watch you, the way your tongue came out to lick at your lips every so often, your smile not wavering the entire time you watched Jade and Mason give themselves to each other for the rest of their lives. Even the simplest of actions, whether it be a lick of your lips or a movement of your dress which showed off more of your leg turned him on even more. He knew that anyone who's eyes flicked further down than his chest would be able to see the tent growing in his suit trousers, the cream colour of them not doing much to hide the growing bulge. They were snug fitting anyway, hugging him in all the right places, so add to that a growing erection and you had a situation.
As you walked behind the bride and groom back out of the church after they'd said "I Do", you grabbed onto Harry's hand quickly, enjoying the way his skin felt against yours and looking at him with a content smile and a cheeky wink before walking outside for photos. Harry watched you the entire time you were standing under the white oak tree in front of the camera, your smile blinding as you stood for photo after photo. The only break you got from standing in front of the camera was when Jade and Mason were taking photos with their respective families. When Jade asked if you and Harry wanted a photo together, you could hardly contain your excitement, practically dragging him to you and wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him in. You rarely had professional photos taken of you both so when you were offered the chance, you'd never say no.
"I still can't believe that it's been almost three years since you were the one in the white dress," Harry's words were quiet in your ear, "still the prettiest bride I've ever seen." You moved to rest your head on his chest, his lips coming to press against the top of it. That's when you heard the shutter on the camera.
When you looked at Jade, her arm was wrapped around her new husband's waist and they were both smiling at you. She winked at you as you turned around to stand yourself fully next to Harry, your right side pressed into his left. You snaked one arm around his waist under his jacket and your left hand, the one with both your engagement and wedding ring, sat upon his chest. His hand came to rest upon your hips as he pulled you impossibly close before the camera snapped yet another photo of the two of you.
After your photos with Harry, you ushered your best friend and Mason over to you both, sticking them in the middle of you both so you could get a photo of the four of you. From the very minute you told her that you were dating the Harry Styles, Jade had been the best support system. She was there for you when Harry had to leave for tour or meetings. She was there for you when you were having trouble being away from him for so long. She was there for you when you got engaged, making sure that your nails looked pretty for photos with your ring-something you had always talked about wanting from being young. She was there for you throughout the planning of your wedding. She was there always, and you were so excited to be witnessing her on her wedding day just as happy as you were on yours three years ago.
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