Harry Styles Imagines

Sex Tape (Smut)

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"Harry, no I've already told you, you're not going to film us having sex," you groaned as your husband showed you the new camera he had bought to 'capture your lovemaking'.

"But baaaaabe, it would be so hot to watch when I go on the road and am feeling a little frustrated, please?" He pulled those puppy dog eyes that he knows you can't resist.

"Let me think about it," you said before standing up and walking through the kitchen and out to the back yard. You had just moved in to the house and the yard was by far your favourite place. You walked over to the right where there was a canopy with a fire and two sofas along with two sofa armchairs. You sat on one of the sofas and propped your legs under your bum before sighing. You wanted to please Harry in all departments, but you weren't sure about a sex tape. What if it leaked? Harry had already assured you it would be stored on his laptop and his laptop only unless you wanted a copy you'd have one on your laptop. But what if he left his laptop somewhere and someone were able to get into it?

You were in two minds about the whole thing. You just didn't want to disappoint Harry, but you also didn't want the possibility that yours and your husbands sex tape could be leaked. "Hey, what's wrong?" Harry startled you from your thoughts and you turned to face him. He was walking over to you with two glasses of white wine, one in each hand. He handed you one and then sat beside you. You took a sip before placing your legs onto his lap where his hand rested on your ankles.

"I don't know about the whole sex tape thing, H. I want to make you happy, I do. And if you want to film us then I want to do it, trust me, but thinking that it could be leaked, I'm looking out for you, babe," you said and he shuffled his body so he could look at you better.

"It wouldn't leak, because we'd both be careful. But if you're not comfortable then I don't want to do it. I don't want to force you into anything. I love you and if we need to stick to phone sex then so be it. You not doing this isn't going to make me love you any less. Nothing could," he whispered before placing a hand onto your cheek, his thumb stroking it gently. You kissed his lips gently, him smiling into the kiss before you pulled away.

"Go set up the camera," you whispered. His face lit up and then dropped again.

"Don't do this for me, do it for you, love," he whispered and you nodded.

"For me, when you're gone and I wish I could have you. Go, quick," you whispered seductively and he scampered back into the house, grabbing the camera he had bought that morning and going upstairs to set up the tripod while you were downstairs downing a glass of wine to gain some confidence. Once you were ready, you wandered upstairs to find Harry standing only in his black restricting boxers, his erect bulge clearly visible through the tight fabric. You stripped from your summer dress quickly leaving you in your favourite black lace underwear set. You looked over to the camera to see the red light already on and you walked over to Harry as seductively as you could. You placed your hands around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.

As he deepened the kiss and grabbed your ass cheeks in his hands making you moan a little. You walked him backwards until he hit the bed, you unjoined your lips and he climbing on, laying back on the pillows. You swung a leg over his body and straddled him, feeling his hard penis underneath you. You ground your hips into his bulge before smirking at him and joining your lips once again.

"Please baby, suck my cöck," he whispered and you groaned. You shuffled yourself down his body before pulling his boxers off, allowing his erect penis to spring free and slap against his stomach. You noticed the small patch of pre-come already on his boxers and you smirked up at him, seeing him looking down at you with hooded eyes. You grabbed him in your hand and pumped a few times before licking a stripe up the underside of his hard member. You teased him a little making sure to circle his tip with your tongue making him almost lose it before abruptly opening your mouth up to him and sucking as hard as you could to bring him to climax. And he did, fairly quickly making you smirk, a sense of accomplishment glowing over your face.

"Harry, I need you, now," you whispered longingly before you felt his hands undo your bra clasp and the straps fell down your arms. He pulled you forward to take one of your breasts into his hand, squeezing and kneading gently making you moan. He took the other into his mouth, his teeth grazing the hardening nub, before you felt his hand that wasn't kneading your breast brush down towards where you needed him.

"Lie down, baby. Let me love you," he whispered and you climbed off of him, lying on the bed beside where he was. He was now up on his knees, between your legs prying them apart before peeling your underwear off. He moved his face closer and closer before he finally licked up your slit, you groaning as he finally reached your clït. "Your püssy tastes to fucking good, my love." He paid attention to your clït with his mouth, sucking and lapping at the sensitive bundle of muscles whilst he inserted his index and middle fingers into you, hitting your g-spöt every time he curled them.

"Harry, I'm so close," you whimpered as you buried a hand into his hair, the other gripping onto the sheets below you. He sucked with more suction and pumped his fingers quicker, quickly bringing you to climax and come undone below you. He pulled away and you smiled up at him. "Now, let me ride you, Mr. Styles," you whispered before pushing him into the mattress and straddling him.

*FIVE MONTHS LATER*

"I'm so tired," you whimpered to Harry. You were both currently out shopping for baby clothes after finding out 2 months ago that you were three months pregnant. "Let's go home. We have plenty of time. I need one of your special massages," you whispered.

"Ok, come on baby," Harry smiled, wrapping his arm around you tighter before you both made your way to his car. And just as you were climbing in, his phone started to ring. "It's our publicist. I need to take this."

"Hi," he said into the cars bluetooth handsfree system.

"Harry we need to talk," said his publicist.

"Ok, go. Y/N's here too," you heard a cough before the boys publicist took a deep breath.

"Your iCloud has been hacked, as has Niall's and Liam's. We have reason to believe that a very particular video has been obtained by someone who is releasing it to OK! Magazine as we speak," Harry was confused. What video?

"What are you talking abo- SHIT! Are you serious? They can't fucking do that! They have no right! That video was taken with the intention that no one would see it. They hacked my iCloud! Surely that's against the law" Harry shouted and your eyebrows furrowed. Then it all clicked.

Your sex tape had leaked.

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"What should we do?" You whispered to Harry before rubbing a hand on your belly. Clips had made their way on to twitter and while it wasn't extremely visual, it was still enough to get Harry off when he went on tour, so it wasn't exactly PG-13 either. "Maybe we should release a statement? They know it's us babe. We have to own up, it's the only way all of this could go away."

"Should I tweet and explain? There's no other way to get in touch is there?" You shrugged before he grabbed the MacBook and started to type.

@Harry_Styles: As you all probably already know, a very personal video has been released without the consent of my wife and I.

@Harry_Styles: We are responsible for taking the video, but with the understanding that it would be between us and only us, until my iCloud was illegally hacked.

@Harry_Styles: As you can imagine, my wife and I only spend 6-8 months together each year and it gets extremely hard.

@Harry_Styles: We are both very much in love with each other and don't understand the problem of recording our times together.

@Harry_Styles: We're sorry to any fans who have lost respect for us but you must understand that it was for us only, not anyone else. You weren't supposed to see it.

@Harry_Styles: The video is full of love and wasn't recorded with the purpose of releasing it. Purely for the purpose of reminding each other of the love we have while I'm gone.

@Harry_Styles: I hope you all understand and don't be quick to judge us. Thank you to everyone being supportive. All the love .x