Weekly Schedule (sexual harry styles One shot)

Tuesday

Tuesday

I stand behind the couch where Harry is sitting. 'Hi baby' I whisper into his ear. He jumps up a bit and throws his head back. 'Hi' he smiles at me. I smirk and climb over the couch, sitting next to him. 'You know, it's Tuesday today' I begin. 'Yes?' he asks. 'And well...' I say while I let my fingertips travel over his crotch. 'Remember what happens on Tuesday?' 'I do baby' he says, his voice darker and more raspy now. I smirk and climb into his lap, making sure there is enough room between us.

He places his hands on my bum and squeezes it. 'No, my turn' I say and take his hands and pin them next to him. 'Sexy tiger' he groans. I look up at him from under my eyelashes and see him biting his lip. 'So Harry, have you already thought about what's going to happen Sunday?' I ask while I unbutton his trousers. 'Imagined about it? About me? ' 'Fuck (Y/N), don't do this to me!' he groans and places his hands on my breasts. I take his hands in mine and pins them next to his head. 'Touch me one more time, and you won't get your handjob' I growl into his ear. 'Got it?' I ask. He nods vigorously. 'Good' I smirk and pull down his trousers till they pool around his ankles.

I take the waistband of his boxers in my hand and let it snap back again onto his skin. He hisses a bit, but keeps quiet. 'Good boy' I smirk and lean in to kiss him. He kisses me back, hard, letting all his frustration out. I rub my hand against his hard one and grab it through his boxers. 'Holy shit' he whispers under his breath and let his head fall onto my shoulder.

I trace the outline of the shape his dick. 'Please (Y/N), just take it in your hands' he begs. I pull off his boxers, letting his dick slap up against his stomach. 'Fuck' he hisses through his teeth. I take the back of his curls and pulls a bit on them, making sure he looks at me. He lifts his head up from my shoulder and looks into my eyes. 'Look in my eyes when I pleasure you. I want to see your orgasm face' I say. He nods and I take his dick in my hand. He bites his bottom lip and looks down.

I start moving up and down very slowly, teasing him. I look in his eyes and see him looking back with a begging look in his eyes. I chuckle and swipe my thumb around the tip. 'Ugghh' he groans and looks down where my hand is still moving up and down at a slow pace. I move a bit faster and squeeze his dick now and then. 'Mmmm' he hums and places his head on the back of the couch.

I take his balls in my other hand and squeeze them. 'Oooh GOD!' he moans and his head shots up again. He starts wiggling his hips, being desperate to feel my touch. 'Patience baby' I whisper in his ear and take his earlobe between my teeth. 'Please, move your hand faster, please (Y/N). I'm begging you, I've never begged for a girl' he groans.

I chuckle against the skin of his neck and do as he says. I move my hand the fastest I can. 'Ooooh yeees!' he moans. I pay attention to the place where the tip meets his shaft, making him moan like never before when I gave him a handjob.

'Shit, babe, I'm gonna cum' he moans. 'Fuck fuck fuck! (Y/N)!' he cries and shot his cum out of his dick. 'Aaaah yes' he pants. 'You're a good boy, Harry' I whisper against his lips and press a little peck on it. 'Please baby, lick it off' he says and looks at his cum covered dick. 'Nope, that's for Thursday' I say and get off his lap and leave him alone while he's covered in his own cum.