Queen of Dorks

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(Harry) 

Song 1: Radiohead - Talk Show Host: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mcYu5Vg_YH8

Song 2: Ed Sheeran- You Need Me (Gemini Remix):http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ptwBoeBv5cQ

*Your Prov.*

I was nervous.  Fuck that, I was terrified.  I looked at myself in the mirror one more time. I tried to control my breathing as best I could, but it was so hard, considering I wasn’t on planning on this actually happening.  It started off as just a simple confession to my best friends Danielle and Eleanor. We were asking each other if we ever had any fantasized about things we would want to experience with our boyfriends.  I, a little too eagerly, said I wanted to give Harry a strip tease. Danielle and Eleanor’s mouths dropped to the floor when I said that.

“Really? You haven’t done that already?” Eleanor asked. I shook my head and watched as Danielle elbowed her in the arm and whispered “Dummy, she’s still a virgin.” I knew she was just telling Eleanor, and in no way trying to be mean, so I just smiled and nodded. Danielle turned to from her laying position on her blue duvet covered bed and said, “We’re gonna make it happen, trust us.”

Now I’m regretting ever telling them as I sit here in my bathroom, finishing shaving. I let the towel I had wrapped around my body fall to the floor and I looked at myself in the mirror. I stood there, picking out all the things that Harry might not like on me. My awkward looking boobs, the scar on my knee from falling off my bike as a kid, what if he doesn’t want me after all?

I sighed and shook it off, it’s now or never. I had a good half hour to get everything together before Harry came back from recording and I wasn’t going to waste it moping around. I put on my outfit, or a lack of one, and fixed my hair. I was wearing some lingerie that Eleanor bought me. It was black lacy pushup bra with a small pearl in the center with some cheeky lace black underwear that didn’t even cover half my butt.

“He’ll love it trust me.” She told me. So I sighed ant put it on. Impressed with how well I looked. I did my makeup after, trying to make it as sexy as I could without over doing it. I had on thick winged black eyeliner with a subtle red lip gloss.  I put on the black pumps I was given and messed my hair up a bit so it looked like I already had sex hair. I took a deep breath before putting on my black see through robe and walking out into the bedroom.

I knew Danielle said she would help decorate, but damn, it looked like professionals were in here. The bed sheets were changed from their plain black and white ones, to red silk ones. There were roses all over the dark hardwood floor and some scatted all over the furniture and bed. There were red candles lit all around and the lights were dimmed. By the bed was an iHome where my Ipod was on its dock, ready for the show to begin. There was a note on the dock that read ‘Good luck’ with a smiley faced that was signed by both girls.

I heard the door close and the sound of keys being tossed careless on the dining room table below us. The sound of converse scratching the floor was getting louder and louder as Harry got closer to the bedroom.

“Y/N?” He called. “Love, are you here? I saw your car.” He knocked on the bedroom door softly. I took a deep breath and hid in the bathroom before telling him he could in. Through the crack of the door, I could tell he was confused. But he didn’t seem to want to spoil the surprise so he didn’t ask any questions.

“Harry, turn on my ipod will ya? Then sit on the bed.” I commanded trying to be as confident as I could. He did as he was told and pressed the play button (Author’s note: You can play the first song, Talk Show Host). I opened the door and leaned against it for a moment, before slowly walked down to the center of the room, making sure to sway my hips slowly. Harry sat on the bed, mouth opened as his eyes looked all over my body. I slipped my robe down and let it hit the floor. I heard him gasp. I took a deep breath myself as I walked over to him and let my shaky hands slid down my sides. When I reached him, I straddled his waist and let my hand drag down his toned torso under his Ramones shirt. His hands were all over me, but I got up again, not wanting him to get too much at the first chance. I walked over to the middle of the room and turned around swaying my hips in time with the music and closing my eyes, I wanted to relax while still giving him a show. By the way of his breathing, he seemed to be enjoying himself. I walked further away from his reach before looking over my shoulder and watched his pants tighten for me. I smirked when I met his green eyes covered in lust filled smoke. I slowly walked back over to him, sitting in his lap and moving my hips in a slow circular motion. I could feel his want for me through his chinos and my thin black underwear. He placed his hands on my hips, trying to force more pressure onto him, but I got off him once again. I walked back to the center of the room, so I could take off my bra, making sure my back was turned to him. Once it was unhooked, I slowly removed one strap at a time off my shoulder. And once both straps were off, I let it drop, a loud ‘thunk’ noise was heard as it hit the ground, covering my boobs instinctively and I turned my head to look at him.  I watched him, fight with himself. I could read all over his face. Should I go after her? Should I let her keep teasing? He was like an open book when he was horny. I stayed turned around and continued dancing and when I looked back moments later, he was no longer there.

You want me? Come on and Break the door down.

He was no longer sitting in his spot on the bed, instead he was behind me. His hands were wrapped around my middle,  my head fell back almost instinctively, so it was resting on his shoulder. He started kissing my jaw softly, but once he got to my collar bone, he started nipping it harder. He was determined to leave a bruise, but even in the pain, the pleasure felt more powerful. He let his hands go behind, so his hands were gripping my ass before slipping my underwear off and letting it land on the floor.

I’m Ready

I turned around so I could lift his shirt over his head, watching as his toned torso stretched to get it over his head. I let my hands roam his chest before sliding his belt off and letting the buckle also fall to ground. Creating another loud ‘thunk noise to echo’

And that sound echoed until the next song played (Author’s note: Play You Need Me).

*Harry’s Prov*

I tried to get out of my jeans as fast as humanly possible. My boner was aching under these jeans, but my hands were shaking the whole time. I couldn’t help it, this woman, this beautiful woman was standing in front of me and…damn it come on!

Y/N must have seen my frustration as I struggled with my pants and placed her hand gently on mine. Helping me take them off, I sighed in happiness as one less layer was pushing my manhood back. She started kissing me on my collar bone and neck. They were like little butterfly kisses, until she got to the vein on my left side. She kissed it first, before nipping it hard, causing me to groan from the pain and pleasure of it all. Without thinking, I placed my hands on her thighs and lifted her up. She wrapped her long beautiful legs around my waist and I walked over to the bed where I threw her down, causing her to bounce up and down on the bed. I took my shoes off, but kept my eyes locked on hers. The way she was biting her bottom lip and how her breasts were moving rapidly, in time with her fast pace breathing, made me want to do sinful and illegal things to her.

And I was planning to do every single one of those things.

I crawled up her body, kissing every part of her exposed body, except for the places I knew she wanted me. I heard a gasp slip from her lips when I placed my hand on her left breast. I gave it a good squeeze as I kissed her right nipple, before sucking it and nipping. I never broke my eye contact with her. Her face was the most orgasmic thing I have ever seen. Her lips were parted and her breathing was ragged and her moans were deep and real. She grabbed onto my hair, causing me to groan as she kissed me hard. I kept massaging her boobs with my hands as we kissed hard and needy.  She bit my lip and dragged it back, causing me to moan in response. When she had left me go, I started kissing her body. From her breasts down to her heat, I first started kissing her inner thigh, nipping some places at random, and when I got to where she wanted me, I made sure I made her scream. I started with a light kiss on her clit before working some real magic. I pressed my first finger in her, noting how wet she was. I could taste it all over my face and I couldnt help but smile.

“Harry.” She sighed as the gripped my hair. I worked faster, wanting her to climax, I started sucking, biting, blowing, anything to make her quiver. Her moans were getting louder and louder, while her grip was getting stronger and stronger. Soon enough she was a panting, moaning, mess and she screamed my name before cumming. The face she pulled when she came was beautiful. She looked so peaceful and happy, like every bad aspect of her life had melted away. I was so turned on by the way her body clenched on to my finger when she came. I crawled up her body and showed her my damp finger before licking it clean in front of her. She moaned loudly and I leaned in to whisper in her ear.

“Who made you this wet?” I watched her peaceful face turn up into a smirk as she flipped us over.

“I don’t know, Mr. Styles. Who made you this hard?” she asked as she kissed down my chest keeping eye contact with me. Once she got to my length, she licked it from the base up, slowly and teasingly. I groaned as I kept watching her. She took her long nails and slowly dragged them down my thighs as she took the tip of my penis into her mouth. Sucking it slowly, moaning around it like she was truly enjoying the taste of it. She slowly took more and more, trying to keep in time with the music. I felt myself leaking pre-cum as her nails scraped against my nipples. I let out a throaty groan before taking her hair in my hands and pulling her face from my penis.

“I was going cum soon.” I blushed a little. She smiled down at before kissing me deeply. I flipped her over she was under me. I rubbed my penis against her clit, I loved the face she pulled when I did. I looked up into her eyes before asking

“Are you sure you want this?” She nodded and I leaned down so are chests were pressed against each other. I leaned so my weight was on my left arm and I slowly put the tip into her entrance. I placed my right hand next to her head and she linked her fingers with mine. She gripped it tightly as I pushed in. I tried not to look at the pain in her face and the tears falling from her eyes. I leaned down, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. I wanted her to know how beautiful she was, how happy I am to have her, how we were going to have lots of kids together, and die old in one another’s arms. When I lifted my head from its place on her neck, she opened her eyes and nodded at me. I slowly pushed in and out. She started off in a face of discomfort, but soon enough, I was thrusting harder and deeper and she was moaning for me. The heat I felt around me when she clenched her muscles around me, made me want to scream. When her pants were getting heavier, I unlinked my hand from hers and let my fingers rub her clit in time with my thrusts. I leaned back down into her ear and whispered.

“When you cum, I want you to look me in the eye and scream for me.”

It took only a few more hard thrusts and just like that, I watched her eyes pop open and her body started shaking and clenching. She started shaking as he orgasm started, her face was in complete bliss and I watched her kiss-swollen lips scream

“Harry!” She and as she screamed, she grabbed onto my shoulders, letting her nails drag down my back as she clenched and arched her back into my chest.  When she was done, she let her body drop to the bed below and she gave her boobs a squeeze before whispering innocently.

“Cum for me Harry.”

Her voice, watching climax like that and tightness of her, made me cum. I kept my eyes opened, just like I had requested her to do so she could see everything as I came. And when the last rope of cum was shot deep inside her, I collapsed on her chest. Breathing hard, we wrapped our arms around each other. Just enjoying the feeling of being so close to one another. Eventually my length got softer, and I proceeded to roll off her. She got off the bed to turn off her Ipod, but as soon as she came back, I grabbed her waist and brought closer to me. I, however, ruined the romantic moment when I sneezed because of the rose petal in her hair kept tickling my nose. She giggled at me, causing me to smile.

“We need to clean up tomorrow.” I noted as I looked at the mess on the ground. She yawned and nodded.

“As well as go to the doctor so I can take the morning after pill and get checked, we have a busy day tomorrow, Styles.” She joked as she kissed my cheek and cuddled closer to me. I smiled cheekily to myself before adding,

“We’ll also have a busy evening. I suggest we pick some new songs”

Le End.

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