Doing drugs is not really what your mother wants you to do. And she would really not like it if she did them with a stranger. I mean he wasn't really a stranger. Was he?
Almost every woman with sexual desire knew who this man was. It wasn't his fault that he was so gorgeous. Thats why I don't know why I caught his eye. He was doing a small intimate set for a friends birthday party. My friend is a friend of his friend and boom. We met.
He as in Harry Styles sung his oversized heart out on the stage for about twenty minutes or so. And god did his voice do stuff to me. I stopped listening to my friends about two minutes into Harry singing. I let my eyes wander for as long as I could before my friend Jenny waved her newly manicured hand in front of my face. "Hey!"
She laughed and pushed my drink towards me. I rolled my eyes. Taking a nice swig from my glass. "There happy?"
"Very. Let loose. Don't get crazy because I don't want to be THAT person that brought a lunatic but come on." It was my turn to laugh. Holding the glass in my hand I looked back up.
"Is he sing about dru-"
"Shhhh," I pressed my hand overs Jenny's mouth. My eyes never leaving his stature.
As Harry continued singing his eyes made contact with my own. I felt a chill run down my spine. And just like that I couldn't hear anymore. I just saw his lips moving and moving slowly at that. I bit my lip training my eyes up to his own and I couldn't help but be infatuated with the pigment. "Would you finish that vodka already! The waiter is going to come back and we aren't gonna be ready for another round," Jenny complained.
"For fucks sake Jen, you really need to get laid already," I turned away from his direction with a huff. She gave me a look and scoffed.
"Whats gotten into you, sounds like you might be the one needing to be sexed up instead," she insisted throwing back the rest of her drink. I shrugged my shoulders stirring the liquid left over in my glass. "What happened to you and that guy what was his name? Jeremy I think," I nodded. I wasn't really in the mood to tell her that he spontaneously dumped me after a very hardy dinner that I ended up paying for. In the background it sounded like the music had gone back to the house audio.
"Too long of a story," I rested my chin on the palm of my hand. Her eyes brightened looking past me. "I'm sure you'll find someone else to fadoodle with in no time."
"Don't ever say that again." Jenny kept staring past me and suddenly perked up and I gave her a confused look.
"Hey Harry," she greeted a presence behind me. My eyes widened and I panicked causing me to almost choke on my drink. It was quite subtle, nobody noticed me spitting up vodka. "How are you Jenny?"
"I'm well thank you. This is my best friend Y/N. Thought id bring her on a night out on the town," Jenny gestured towards me. Harry stuck his hand out to me and I gladly took it. "Nice to meet you Y/N," he smiled and squeezed my hand. I smiled back at him. "You as well."
Jenny being the absolute social butterfly she is invited Harry and his friends to sit at our table. It was a little snug but Jenny seemed to be enjoying the male attention so who was I to ruin that for her.
I was pleasantly surprised that Harry pulled up a chair right next to mine when there was an empty one across the table. I felt giddy every time he spoke to the group because he was only a couple of inches away. I could feel the vibrato coming from his throat. "What is it that you do Y/N," Harry's friend Mitch asked from two chairs away.
"I'm a student at UCLA. It's my last year." He congratulated me and I thanked him. I felt Harry staring down at me. A small hint of a smile on his face. "What are you studying," Harry whispered to me. "Film and Media Producing," I happily replied.
Movies had always been my passion. "Thats sick, love me a good movie," He winked.
All of a sudden we were in his house. His lips on me and his hand up my dress. Calloused yet gently finger tips inching higher and higher up my thigh. I gasped when he swiped his finger right under my belly button. Harry bit his lip placing his hand behind my neck bringing my face closer to his. His nose brushing up against mine while is watched me. My eyes closed enjoying the soft caressing of his fingers.
"This might be really weird but, would you want one of these," He panted pulling something out of his pocket. It was a small green tab of something I knew I was maybe gonna regret the next day. However, it was not like I wasn't experienced. I looked up and stared into his eyes. I licked my lips before opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out slightly. He chuckled slightly before placing the small circle on my tongue. I closed my mouth pulling him in for a kiss.
He pulled away after a couple of seconds fumbling with his hand in his pocket. As he was about to place a tab in his mouth I stopped him, holding my hand out. "It would only be fair," I joked. He handed it to me and opened his mouth. I place it on his tongue as he did mine. We giggled and he lifted me up wrapping my legs around his waist.
Harry held me with one arm and turned the knob to his bedroom. I felt my vision start to haze and my senses increased.
He gently laid me down on his bed. Crawling over top of me being careful not to let himself weigh down on me. I felt his lips trailing up my neck while his hands start to bunch my dress up at my hips. Harry pulled away, holding himself up above me. "Is this okay?" I nodded.
"Please talk to me gorgeous," Harry pushed a piece of hair behind me. "Yes this is more than okay," I reminded him. We both smiled and his lips returned to mine.
Minutes later Harry was slipping off my dress and letting it slide down the bed to the floor. I was ridding him of his plain black shirt and stripped down pants. "I know you want to make movies but with a face like this you should be in 'em darling."
"Oh stop you're making me blush." He chuckled. "I don't think that's from my compliments love."
Harry started to play with his fingers making me arch my back off the mattress. Moans and pants leaving my mouth. It felt like heaven on earth. It wasn't just because I hadn't had good sex in who knows how long. This man was just good with pussy. I bet he knew it too.
It felt like we were in physically reverb. I was seeing a glow around him. Every touch and every kiss was overstimulating. They say never do drugs but I bet they've never been fucked on them.
Harry had his way with me for the rest of the night. That's exactly how I would've wanted it. I could do this for the rest of my life. As long as I got to feel this way every night.
We fell to each other sides on the bed. Harry tucked me into his chest. "Y/N." I mumbled a small 'Hm' to him.
"Thank you for trusting me." I kissed his chest. "It's easy to trust you."
We laid there looking at up the ceiling with small twinkling lights that resembled stars. I gazed over to Harry and he looked peaceful and content. I couldn't help but smile. "Like to take a shower flower?"
"Mmm I dunno, feeling pretty comfy here." Harry chuckled. "We'll be back in bed in no time." His kissed my cheek. Harry got up from the bed and I groaned. I stretched my arms out at him and made grabby hands. "M'gonna turn the lights up."
"Don't you dare." Harry switched on the lights and I laughed.
"Harry!"
