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Harry Styles One shots (smut)

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“Dr. Styles will see you now.”  The receptionist said as she hung up her phone and looked over at me.  I looked up from the cheap fashion magazine that had been sitting on the table beside me in the London clinic and smiled at her. 

I stood up and grabbed my purse from the floor before making my way down the hallway till I got to the familiar door that read “Dr. H. Styles” across it.

I took a deep breath before opening the door and stepping in.  The room was empty so I shut the door and sat up on the small plastic white bed that was pushed against the side wall.

I pulled out my phone and quickly checked my reflection in the screen.  I ran my fingers through my hair and applied a quick coat of lip gloss. 

Muffled voices came from behind the door and I quickly pushed my boobs up and pulled my shirt down slightly.

The door knob twisted and I sat up straighter, putting a bright smile on my face.

He walked in, looking down at his clip board.

“Good afternoon, miss…”  He said looking around on the clipboard for my name.

“I’m sorry, you’re name isn’t on the—“  He started but looked up and smiled at me.

He shut the door and put the clipboard on the desk.  “What are you doing here?”  Harry asked walking over to me and smiling cheekily.

“I thought I’d surprise you.”  I said as he rested his hands on my exposed thighs and trailed his hands up my skirt.

“Are there cameras in here?”  I asked, wrapping my hands around his neck and tangling my fingers in his hair.

“Nope.”  He said resting his forehead against mine as his fingertips grazed the hem of my underwear.  I smiled and leaned in to kiss him but he pulled back slightly.

“So, what seems to be the problem today, miss?”  He said playing along with the doctor, patient scene.  I giggled and moved my hands down to his collarbone.

“Well you see doctor, I’m just here for a quick check up.  Just to see how everything’s going.”  I said removing his lab coat.  He removed his hands from my thighs and let the coat drop to the ground before placing them back under my skirt.

“Well, why don’t we check to see how everything’s doing.”  He said placing a soft kiss on my lips.

“I’m going to have to ask you to lay down, Mrs. Styles.”  He said picking me put by my hips an pushing me back to a laying position.

He ran and locked the door before returning to me.  He jumped onto the bed, straddling me between his legs.  I played with the hem of his shirt as he trailed kisses along my neck.

He sat up and took his shirt off before flipping us over so he was on the bottom.  I raised my eyebrows at him as he smiled up at me cheekily.

I took my shirt off pulled his pants and briefs down to his knees exposing his growing erection.

I slipped off my underwear and positioned myself properly.  “How are things so far, Dr. Styles?”  I teased rubbing my hands along his tones chest.

“Better than ever.”  He said, sounding slightly out of breath.  I smiled and wrapped my hand around his member and putting it at my entrance.

I pushed my hips down and he pushed his up as he entered me.  I gasped before he pulled my head down and kissed me hard.

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