DaddyDomH (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 2

I don’t know how long I stood there in his arms as he dug his head into my neck. “I thought I’d never find you” he whispered but I didn’t respond. “You’ve been looking for me?” “I have, I wanted to meet you. Doubt you would ever actually agree so I just went for it” he explained but I couldn’t think of anything to say.

He grabbed my hand and I looked up to see his green eyes. “I’m sorry if you feel creeped out, that’s the last thing I wanted to do. I just- I just needed to see you. To see the real you and …” he smiled taking a deep breath looking me up and down “I have” I nodded opening my mouth instantly closing. What do I say? Aww thats sweet you came all the way from London to see a girl that acted like your sub on Kik?

I will admit I was a little relieved it was actually him but also he didn’t get upset by how I looked or something. But it still didn’t answer the biggest question “How did you find me?” “Some things you told me about you helped and my friend Liam is a nerd” he joked and I chuckled a bit looking down.

I wanted to be happy that he was real, he was here but what happens now? He knows me. I used that Kik to talk to people, be the person I wish I could be: Confident, feisty, sex goddess. I know it was a bit overboard but that’s what I went for. I knew some guys liked it but not this much. To travel just to meet me? He was going to be disappointed. That wasn’t the real me, I felt like I just catfished him.

I sighed looking up to meet a smile. “Umm…Harry? It’s nice to meet you but that person I acted as-” “That wasn’t the real you?” He asked. Pretty much. “I wasn’t trying to trick or play with your feelings but, I’m-… I’m sorry but I have to go” I quickly said turning and walking till he grabbed my hand. I turned back around “Well can I get to know the real you?” He asked and I looked confused. “You don’t want to show that side of you but, can I know the every day you?”

I shook my head. I couldn’t let this happen. “I-I barely know you” “You know me better than anyone else. The few weeks we’ve talked. I’ve told you everything about me” he stated. “How about just a little chat at Starbucks or something? I’ll be in New York for another week and a half, I hope that I get to see you at least one more time before I leave” he begged and then started walking towards me smirking.

His hand came to my lower back making me tense up “Daddy wants to see his princess again before he leaves. It would mean the world to me” he whispered in the seductive voice and I couldn’t respond as his voice just kept repeating in my head. I never thought that seeing him in person would effect me like this. I didn’t want to show that side nut it’s like he was pulling her out and these were just his words.

I closed my eyes “Tomorrow morning at 10. Starbucks is right up the street” I stated. He smiled nodding and kissed my cheek. “I’ll see you tomorrow morning then” I nodded “Okay” “Okay what?” He asked and I froze kind of shocked as he smirked. I wasn’t going to do it “Okay Harry” I said and smirked. He chucked “I’m going to enjoy this” “Enjoy what?” He pulled away smiling with his dimples showing. “You’ll see

*Next day*

I laughed as we walked through the park and he tried to do a American accent. It was still hot but, something about his British accent had me head over heels. He frowned looking over to me “I suck at accents” I laughed but shook my head “I like your accent” I whispered and he smiled showing his dimples. “Thank you princess”

I froze then looked away. What was going to happen this week? Did he want something, just meet me or both? “So, tell me about yourself” he whispered grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers. I looked at them then up to him and he smiled. “What did you want to know?”

"Everything love. What do you do for fun?" "Listen to music, go on tumblr-" "Posting about your sexual desires" he whispered and I swallowed hard feeling a little nervous but nodded "Yeah" I whispered. "Your hands are so small but so cute" I rolled my eyes continuing to walk as he continued laughing. I tensed a bit as his hands wrapped around my waist but smiled looking down trying to hide my blush from the action. "They are cute love" he explained and I didn’t respond but relaxed still walking.

"I’ve always pictured this" "What?" I asked turning my head abit. "Walking somewhere with you and doing this… And this" he whispered then kissed my cheek. I laughed as he kept kissing me. Maybe this wouldn’t be as bad as I thought. Especially if he’s like this. But, what about the daddydom side? "You didn’t even know what I looked like" I stated shaking my head.

"You know I was wondering… Did you ever get that lingerie?" I froze as he laughed hard but I shook my head. "Don’t worry, I bought it for you" I tried to get out his hold. "What?" "I bought it for you. I wasn’t sure what size you were till I actually saw you then, I guessed. I think it will fit… Not like that would matter anyway, I’ll end up ripping it off"

What do I do? I never told him I was a virgin. He didn’t even ask but still.

Play it cool.

"Who said you would see me in it?" I questioned and his grip tightened. "Because you want to make me happy love, like you always do" he whispered in the seductive voice and I was ready to melt in his arms. That fucking accent.

"Yeah but I told you before, that’s not the real me" I reminded him. "It is, you’re just scared but, trust me you have nothing to be nervous about. We’ll both be satisfied, I promise" My heart was pounding and I didn’t know what to do. What happens if he leaves here unhappy? Would we even talk after this? Would I’d be anything to him anymore?

"Are you ready for me to please you baby?" He whispered stopping. "Are you ready for me to fuck you like I’ve wanted for weeks?" He whispered against my neck making my core heat up and spread around my whole body. "No need to me shy" I do. I didn’t want him to see my body, I never even wanted to look at my body.

I pulled away shaking my head “What? What’s wrong?” “I-I’m-I’m not that girl… I’m sorry” I didn’t want this to end. I loved talking to him on a phone but now, I couldn’t because he was here. He would expect everything. I looked down at my shoes feeling like I already messed it up. “Sorry” I whispered shaking nervous for his response. “Sorry for?” He asked. “For doing this to you. I just can’t…it’s not you it’s me”

He chuckled and I looked up. “Seriously, It’s me. You’re perfect” I whispered as tears formed. I was possibly messing up what I secretly wanted because I was scared that he would change his mind once he actually saw me.

A jacket, loose tee and jeans could hide a lot.

"Make it up to me then" he said closing the distance. I looked up confused "How?" I asked and he smiled.

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