PARTY UP THE STREET - HARRY STYLES (AU)

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1 1 a m

"Fuck, Phoebe. You're so fucking sexy." Huxley groans out as they all turn to look at me once I said bye to her.

"Fuck off." I flop onto the sofa.

"Harry." Zayn moans and I roll my eyes.

"You're all annoying."

"She a good fuck then?" Ben asks.

"Won't be answering that." I reply, flicking through my phone.

"Oh he's into her." He laughs and the guys chuckle along.

"Shut up. She lives across the street." I tell them.

"Wait... she's the new girl across the street? With a boyfriend?" Huxley speaks up.

"Ummm.."

"Fuck, dude. What the fuck are you playing at." He laughs.

"Shut up. But seriously, shut up. He don't know."

"Well duh. Why would you tell him." Zayn laughs.

"I mean don't tell him, please. She'll tell him when she's ready to." I threw my phone to the side.

"What? Are you guys a thing?" He asks.

I shrug. "I don't know."

•

3 p m

I woke up from a quick afternoon nap, feeling horny and needy.

Rubbing my hand over my cock, I realised it wasn't my hand I wanted.

It's Phoebe.

Peeking out the window, I saw Jacks car wasn't there but Phoebes was. Even though I knew she was working, needed her. So I pulled on my joggers and ran my hand through my hair.

"Going for a walk." I tell the boys. Huxley and Ben was on the Xbox whilst Tyrone and Zayn actually did some uni work.

Making my way across the road, I speed up to get to her house quicker - practically running. I knock on her door and wait impatiently, bouncing on my toes.

Phoebe undoes the door, wearing the cutest pink summer dress and my jaw drops.

"Anyone in?" I ask, breathing heavily.

"No?" She furrows her eyebrows and I pounce forward, grabbing her face in my hands. I walk her backwards, kicking the door closed behind me, walking until we hit a wall. "Harry." She groans out.

"I can't be with out you. You're so addicting." I cry out and she whimpers as I kiss her neck.

"Get on your knees." Phoebe says and my cock twitches. Once I'm on my knees, her leg hooks over my shoulder. "You're so fucking naughty, skipping class. Coming over here whilst I'm working wanting a taste of me." She taunts, her bare foot presses into my back and I moan.

"Forgive me, please. Let me show you.." I catch a glance up her dress to see her wearing no panties. "Oh fuck.." My hands pull her dress to her waist and she gasps, arching her back. "Please can I taste?"

She cries out, nodding with no words and I grab her arse, pulling her dripping heat towards my mouth.

I moan as soon as I take her clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue around and savouring the taste. "So sweet." I moan and Phoebe cries out, pulling on my hair.

Phoebe tugging on my hair is one of my favourite things about her, she does it all the time and I never once complain, only moan for her to pull harder.