(harry styles smut)

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My fingers bounced on the keys of the channel changer when my mom came into the room, my focus off her, "Madison! Your not ready?!"

"Mom, it's just Harry and his family not the president.." I spat back.

"We haven't seen them in ages, hurry up go change."

Rolling my eyes in defeat, I run up the stairs tossing my hair behind my shoulders. Skimming over clothes in my closet. I can never find the right outfit. I mean, I don't have to be compeletly dressed, it's just Harry. He was always cute in a dorky way, we had been best friends until he went through puberty and stopped talking to me, just like that. I vowed to myself that I never had a crush on him.. even though I know it's a lie. I throw on a dress that suited my curves, oh man who am I kidding, I do want to impress him.

Hearing the door slam downstairs and loud conversations buzzing through my house my mom yells, "MADISON."

Sighing, I can never win with her. Smoothing my dress out, I turn around to walk out when a familiar curly haired boy with skin tight jeans stood in my door frame. My mouth dropping and watering. Is it possible to undress someone with your eyes?

"Madison," He nodded, stepping closer to me making my stomach flip round and round. I nodded back, his hands finding my hips, pull them to his. Kissing the sweet spot of my neck, causing a light moan to escape my lips and my head roll back. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear a moan escape from those lips.." He lightly cooed in my ear sending me off the charts.

Swallowing, feeling brave I went on my tiptoes my palm interlocking with his hair bringing him into the kiss. Pressing my body against his, he groaned in respones. Lifting me up so my legs are wrapped around his waist and his hands rested on my bum, squeezing occasionally. He stumbled back a bit, shutting the door. He threw me on the bed, leaving soft and rough kisses down my neck. He peeled off my dress, tossing it on the floor next to my bed. 

His long fingers skimmed over the hem of my panties, leaving trails of kisses down my stomach. I arched my back in response bucking my hips to meet his chest, so very eager at this moment.

He smirked into the kisses, "We have to be quick." 

Not being able to catch my breath I nodded. Taking off my panties and shoving them into this pocket, he pushes his pants down and ripped a silver package, rolling the condom on. His tip was right at my entrance, making me moan. His long index finger pressed against my lips, for me to be quiet. Lightly nibbling on the pad of his finger, he threw his head back and moaned. He shifted so in one quick thrust he filled me. A pool of moans left both of our mouths.

Giving me no time to adjust he thrusted into me hard and fast. Moans escaped my lips once more, crying out in pleasure. His large hand covering my mouth as his thrust got sloppier. I could feel my high coming.

"Fuck.." He mumbled thrusting so deep I cried out, "Your so tight."

A very unfamiliar feeling in the bottom of my stomach appeared, my walls clenching around his throbbing dick, eager to spill. With that note, he spilled out into me, a large groan escaping his lips. He collapsed on top of me, resting all his weight on me. He kissed the top of my forehead, "Wow. It's defintely what I've been waiting for.."

We layed there for about 5 minutes, "MADISON. HARRY. DINNER."

"We better go," He kissed my neck. "You'll be my desert. Get dressed." He winked, and helped me up, sliding on his pants and boxers, tossing the condom in the trash.

Best.Sex.Ever

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