You've been dating a guy named Michael for amost 2 years, but you've been miserable for the past couple of months. You always fought, but as soon as he was done making his point he wouldn't even listen to you. He would either drown you out with the TV or get in his car and drive away.
It was the night of your one year anniversary and Michael told you he made reservations at 8:00 at the most expensive five star restaurant downtown. You were so excited that you had gotten your hair and makeup done and even bought the classiest yet sexiest dress you could find just for your anniversary.
You sat in the kitchen waiting for him for three and a half hours before you finally had enough. He had rejected all of your phone calls and you saw on your text message read reciepets that he had read every text message he had sent you.
You were so mad and heartbroken that you called your best friend Harry and asked him if you could come over.
You and Harry have a complicated past. Before you started dating Michael, you and Harry would get together at least once a week and drink, watch movies, and fool around until you finally passed out. Once you started dating Michael, it was kind of sudden so yours and Harry's feelings for each other never really went away.
When you got to Harry's flat you were practically so mad that you were crying. Harry mixed you your favorite drink and within a couple of hours nonstop drinking and pouring your heart out, you both had drank a little more than half of a handle of Jose Cuervo. You were so drunk that you couldn't even see in a straight line, but you had finally forgotten about Michael.
By this point you had crawled in Harry's lap and you were spilling so much of your drink on yourself and the floor that Harry began to laugh as he gently took your glass out of your hand and said,
"Okay.. We're just going to put this over here because I think you're done for tonight..!"
You ran your fingers through Harry's soft curls as you smiled at him and said,
"Thank you for always being so nice to me"
Harry smirked and said,
"It's my pleasure, babe."
You kept staring at him as you said,
"I miss hanging out with you like we used to"
"What do you mean?"
Harry was beginning to toy with you because he really wanted to hear you say it.
You were so dizzy that you leaned your forehead against his and giggled as you confessed,
"I miss getting drunk, watching movies, and hooking up with you.."
Harry smiled wide as he flirtatiously said,
"Oh really?"
You nodded and said,
"Yyeahh"
Harry pulled you back a little so you could look into his eyes and said,
"Hey... (Y/N), look at me"
You slowly opened your eyes to meet his, only to catch him laughing at how drunk you were and said,
"I'm not going to stop you if you want to do it again"
You didn't waste anytime as you immediately leaned in and pressed your lips against his.
Harry craddled your face in his hands as he deepened the kiss, making it very obvious how much he wanted you.
It wasn't long before you felt yourself being lifted as you wrapped your legs around Harry's waist and quickly felt yourself being laid on his bed. Harry had laid you on the bed so that your legs were hanging off the side, leaving you very vulnerable.
As Harry continued to make out with you he slowly ran his fingers up your thigh and under your dress. He teasingly rubbed you over your panties before quickly pulling them aside and thrusting one finger inside of you. You moaned pitifully, but got a little louder with each finger he added.
"Do you like that?" Harry whispered in your ear in a low, teasing voice.
"Yeah.." You quietly, but desperately moaned in response.
"I think you want it deeper, dont you?" Harry flirtatiously whispered as he continued to thrust his fingers as deep into you as possible.
You nodded as you gently tugged on his hair.
You honestly weren't really sure if you wanted to go any further because even though you and Harry used to fool around all the time, you never actually had sex. You did everything else, but you just didn't take it all the way because you were afraid that you weren't ready. This night was different though. You were a drunken, brokenhearted mess, and you just needed something to take your mind off of it all.
It didn't take Harry but just a few seconds to slip on a condom and get himself situated in between your legs.
Harry was so big that when he thrust himself inside of you it took your breath away. You couldn't even get yourself to moan until the third or fourth thrust, but that didn't matter anyway because everytime you moaned Harry would kiss you as passionately as he could and thrust himself into you as deeply as possible.
Once you felt your high coming, Harry could tell and pulled out of the kiss so that he could watch you and when it finally hit, you arched your back and moaned his name loudly as you held you breath.
Harry's high quickly followed behind yours and you waited a few minutes after he had pulled out to nudge him and say,
"Hey... Harry, guess what?"
Harry gave you a sleepy smile as he said,
"What babe?"
"I have a really weird secret talent... if you can call it a talent"
"What is it?"
You leaned in really close to him and seductively whispered,
"I don't have a gag reflex"
Harry's eyes got really wide as he said,
"Really?"
You nodded and said,
"That's why I only gave you blowjobs when you were wasted because I didn't want you to remember them and think I was a whore"
"Babe I would never think that"
"Promise?"
Harry nodded and said,
"Of course"
You smiled devilishly at him and said,
"Well in that case..." and slowly made your way down his body and didn't bother with foreplay as you took his whole member in your mouth.
Harry let out a loud sigh, but when you started massaging his balls he groaned and threw his head back.
Within a minute of deepthroating him, Harry warned you that he was about to come, but you just kept going.
As he emptied himself inside your mouth, you surprised yourself by having no trouble at all swallowing the entire load.
When he finally finished, he gently lifted your head as he leaned in to kiss you and whispered,
"You're so fucking sexy"
You blushed as he laid you back down and covered you both up with a blanket.
After about a minute, you pulled out of the kiss and giggled as you said,
"Do you realize what I just did?"
Harry gave you a confused grin and said,
"What?"
You giggled even harder and said,
"I just swallowed your babies..!"
Harry's eyes got big as he laughed and said,
"Oh my god... It's time for you to go to sleep"
