Harry imagines

Tiktok trending

Based on a tiktok trend that was going around. Also this was supposed to be slight smut (nsfw) but I got to into it.

TW: couple things, kissing, smut (nsfw) aftercare
Word count: 1290

Scrolling through TikToks had become addicting, like every other social platform. I spent hours upon hours on the app.

Like any other day, I was scrolling through tiktok, when a trending video had popped up onto my feed. It was a couples' video of the audio asking "who does what in the relationship".

I watched the whole video, seeing how happy the couple was hitting each other lightly sometimes missing the other completely because of their laughter.

I got an idea, when I realized H. wasn't doing much today. So I was set on my mission. I grabbed some throw pillows from the bedroom and padded my way towards Harry. Who was in the living room scrolling aimlessly on his own phone.

"H?" I called out as I placed the pillows onto the couch opposite of him. "Yeah love?" He answered back as he out his phone down, giving me his full attention.

Something we discussed while we started dating, always always give the other your attention whenever one was talking.

"Would you like to do this tiktok I saw with me?" I asked looking at him sweetly as I smiled. "Depends on what it is." He smiled back watching me as I climbed onto the couch next to him to explain the video. "So they just hit each other with pillows... whenever it asks those questions?" He asked me looking through his dark lashes. "Pretty much." I said looking into his eyes as I leaned in to kiss him. "Okay, sure let's do it." He shrugged as he kissed back.

"Yeah?" I asked rhetorically, grabbing the pillows and setting up my phone and handing him his pillow.

The timer counting down.
3 tick* 2 tick* 1 tick* recording...

Harry's curls fell forward as the video began to ask the rapid fire of questions. Now you knew Harry could be competitive whenever things got fun, you were worried he would hit you hard with the pillow once he got into it.

You also knew Harry was the utmost gentle creature on the planet. He would never hurt a fly, if that gave anyone something to say.

Who's the best kisser? The audio played as I hit Harry on the chest. Who's the best cook? Continuing, Harry hit your arm with the grey cushion. Who's the best at cuddles? Staring at Harry through the phone I had hit him a bit harder than I meant to causing him to hold his chest.

"Love." He warned as he gave you that glint in his eyes. Who's the better singer? I hit Harry knowing half of the world loved his voice, but he hit back as he's heard me sing a couple of times too.

"Who's better in bed?" The finale question threw you off guard as it most of the videos cut off on the previous question. You were stunned, shocked even. The grey cushion hitting your torso as you turned to Harry who had the biggest smile on his face. His hands dropping the soft pillow and pulling you by the waist to kiss you.

"That's what you get for hitting me." He smirked as he simply told you to jump. Causing your legs to wrap around his waist. "I'm sorry H." You pouted jutting your bottom lip out. He simply nodded his head as he sat with you on his lap on the couch.

His fingers clad in his signature rings, came into contact with your chin as he pulled you closer, kissing you softly. "I love you." He simply said as his hand trailed down your waist, up under your shirt.

"What are you expecting me to do something about this?" He teased as you let out a soft sigh. "We'll baby, I don't know if I should. You hit me earlier." He teased once more as he began to rub circles under your shirt. "I said I was sorry." You whimpered as his touches felt delicious against you.

"Beg for it." He simply said watching as your eyes widened. Harry rarely ever made you beg for more. He always gave and gave and gave and you gladly accepted. "Harry." You pleaded as his fingers trailed further up your torso. "Harry." You begged once again before his hands moved underneath the material of your bralette.

"H." You whimpered breathless as he tweaked with your hardened nipples. "Feels good doesn't it?" He said against your ear as his lips trailed down your neck. "Mhm." You hummed as his hands left your nipples taking off your shirt, leaving you clad in your cherry ribbed bralette. His favorite

"Oh, teasing me now?" His eyes darkened as he watching your chest heave up and down, your breast so full and the material doing little to create warmth for your skin.

"H." You begged again on your own account, wanting to desperately feel his mouth or his hands on you again. "Please, please touch me." You begged, his hands coming up to cup your breasts.

"Alright love." Giving in he absolutely devours your breast giving it a suck as he creates a love bite. "Harry!" You moaned as as his tongue soothed over the red mark.

"Maybe we should take this into the bedroom love." Knowing you were already mentally fucked for him, he carried you into the bedroom.

Harry gently placed you onto the bed, your arms laid lazily above your head as your legs were still wrapped around his middle.

"You look so perfect like this. Wish I could take a photo of this and use it for later." He mumbles. "Do it then." You say with lust as he pulls his phone out from his black Nike shorts. Click* You come up throwing his phone gently onto the floor as you pulled him down onto you.

Desperate for his mouth on your skin. "Fuck I love whenever you do that." He murmured against your lips. His hand trailed from your breast to your lower half, "hmm wet already love." He teased, he knew it was so easy for you to be riled up. "Always." You whimpered as his fingers drew circles on your covered clit.

"Want me to fuck you now baby?" He asked as he pulled down your shorts along with your panties. "H." You breathed as he threw them behind him.

Your folds completely wet, slick easily coated his nibble pads. "H. S'not fair your still dressed." You whined out as you pouted. Harry hated whenever you'd pout. He just wanted you happy.

He quickly threw off his shirt, falling somewhere on the floor. He slipped his shorts down his thighs, only letting his cock spring free. Hard, red, and ready for your welcoming entrance.

Your breathe more of a plea as you whimpered, his tip grazing your slick folds. "Fuck." He murmured as he bottomed you out. Your lips connecting as he swallows your prayer like moans. "H. Y'feel so good." I moaned out as I gripped his shoulders.

"Yeah? M'gonna make you cum baby." He stutters out as he thrusts harder and harder into your soaking cunt. "Harry." You moan once his finger come into contact with your clit. "Cum for me." He groaned as your cunt pulsed and clenched around his hard cock. "Fuck baby, you take me so well." He moaned out.

"Harry!" You screamed out as your body jerked, eyes closing shut in bliss. "S'pretty baby." He murmured once he pulled out. Harry grabbed a wash cloth and wiped you down and you cleaned off the grim from your thighs.