Love Me [Harry Styles]

37.

"The things that we could do in 20 minutes girl.."

Dani's POV

"Haz, everyone has their piece in but you! What's taking you so long?" I asked, huffing out a long breath.

It's been 13 shows. We've been doing this routine for 13 nights. And things were only getting better.

I turn around to a Harry ruffling his hair back, with a low cut white tee, and his usual skinny jeans.

"You said it," he smirked to me, grabbing onto my hips as I put the cord underneath his shirt, over his neck and attaching the two ends to each ear.

"Said what? 20 minutes by the way,"

"Haz, you called me Haz, baby."

"I've been calling you Haz though?" I asked, my gaze on his plump lips. I felt my lower region tingle as he swiped his tongue over his lips.

"I know. I can never get used to it, love it," he said.

I happily wrapped my arms around his slim torso, hugging him and taking in his scent.

"20 minutes you said, yeah?" His accent thick as he began to pepper kisses on my neck, down to my collarbone.

"Did you have something in mind?"

I lifted my head from his chest, removing my arms from around him. I looked down at my flannel, slowly undoing the top two buttons, revealing some cleavage.

"Dressing room. Now." He uttered, grabbing my hand as I followed him from behind, covering my chest with my unrestricted hand.

He opened the door and quickly shoved my back against it. The pain was there, but it was tolerable. It quickly dissipated once he lifted up my legs and wrapped them around his hips.

"Mine. All mine," he hissed, kissing me with complete need and desire. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and slid down his pants, along with his briefs just below his upper thighs.

"Fuck," I moaned into his mouth as our tongues continued massaging one another. He unbuttoned my jeans, rolling them down to my thighs.

"Shit, Da- are these new?" He asked as he roughly snatched my thong and dragged it over my legs.

"Sophia and I went shopping the other day, you've been busy, I'll show you what I bought later," I mumbled.

"You must, I'll cancel all plans. Ready?" He asked, pulling his lips away from mine as his hands rested on my hips, mine wrapped around his neck as I tugged at the ends of his hair.

I nodded desperately as he raised my legs slightly, positioning himself. I bit his shoulder through his shirt as I tried to stifle my moans, gripping onto him tightly as he filled me completely.

He thrusted in and out of me, his moans clearly audible, yet he seemed to not care.

"Fuck fuck fuck baby,"

With one final thrust, he slowed down, resting his head onto my shoulder as I rested mine against the door. I seemed to forget we were doing this behind a door.

I let out a breath, panting as I felt his warm release fill me completely.

"You're amazing," I managed to say through heavy breaths.

His chest was rising up and down, as his panting somewhat slowed down.

"Baby, holy fuck. We just fucked before the show. That was incredible,"

My eyes widened as I remembered he had to go on in what would be now 10 minutes.

"The show! C'mon we have to go," I said as I untangled my legs from his body and stood up, slightly wobbling.

I pulled up my panties and quickly buttoned my jeans, walking over to the mirror. I fixed my hair as best as I could, straightening out my flannel.

"Really know how to ruin a moment," he frowned, slipping on his own briefs, following with his jeans.

"I wanted to feel you," I said as I fixed his sex hair as best as I could.

"And you did. And you felt so fucking good, I- round two tonight?"

"Maybe after I show you the new things I bought, yeah? No show tomorrow night."

"Sounds perfect. See you out there?"

"Go get 'em," I whispered, pecking his lips about a handful of times.

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"Beer, love?" Sophia asked me as she handed me a cup. We were now waiting for the boys to change, as half the show was over.

"Thank you, they're doing so well!" I peeped in excitement.

"Harry's voice and enthusiasm is on another level tonight. Must be because of what happened before the show, am I right?"

I circled the top of the cup with my fingers, feeling my cheeks heat up as I tried to avoid the question.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, please, Dani! His hair, straight out of sex! You've done a pretty good job hiding it though, I must admit," she said smirking.

"Is it that obvious? Shit I-"

"Hey, it obviously works well with the both of you, happy for you guys," she winked.

I giggled, about to respond to her when the crowd erupted into screams.

Taking a long sip of my beer, I started singing along to the rest of the songs with Sophia, occasionally swaying my hips alongside her.

I was whispering something into her ear when Harry caught my gaze, smirking at me. I smiled at him, and he innocently smiled back. My eyes widened as he forcefully took his bottom lip in between his lips, bringing the both of his hands over his crotch as he practically grinded with the air.

My mouth dropped as I hid behind Sophia, feeling several eyes on me.

"What a goof," Sophia giggled.

I turned to see if he was still looking at me, and sure enough he was. He quickly winked at me before walking off to another side of the crowd, doing his silly dances that melted the hearts of millions.

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"No, babe try that one next," he said, pointing to the sequined skirt.

It was practically midnight and I was still showing Harry the new things I'd bought. Clothing, perfume, handbags, and lingerie were sprawled all over the bed as Harry rested his head on the pillow, his arm supporting him. He was only in his briefs and freshly showered.

"With which top?" I asked as his devilish smirk returned.

"No top."

"Is this your way of being polite instead of simply asking for sex?"

He stood up, walking to me as he gripped my bum with both of his hands, the satin dress I had just tried on rising slightly and clinging onto my skin.

"In that case, round two?"