It has been months since you last saw Harry in person. He is on his tour and you Skyped daily with him but it still isn't the same as seeing a person in real.
You miss him terribly. 'Just a few hours' you keep telling yourself. He'll come tomorrow from the tour and you can't wait to embrace him and give him loads of kisses, everywhere.
A knock sounds on your door. It irritates you, you do not want to see anyone now except for Harry.
You open the door grumbling but the 'guest' makes you gasp.
It is Harry.
He is a day early but all you care about now, is him, you pull him into a hug and he lifts you, revolving you in air.
"Harry!" You squeal at last.
Harry puts you down and whispers "missed me?" by your ear.
He is smiling at you, a dimple popping out on his cheek. His eyes are filled with love for you.
You nod your head in response.
"I missed you too, sugarcake" says Harry. You love it when he calls you nicknames like this.
He then puts his lips on yours. The kiss is slow at first, just a a nibble on your lower lips but it heats up, gradually. His tongue gains access to your mouth, where it moves with yours in perfect sync.
He withdraws only to trail kisses down your neck to your shoulder, where he pushes the strap of your blouse away from.
He sucks at your bare skin, then licks lightly with his tongue, leaving marks of invisible burning passion etched on your skin.
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Harry Styles Imagines
Fanfictionx It includes imagines from my previous book of One Direction Imagines plus new ones. x You can find all kinds of imagine here, dirty, sexy, cute and I may even add supernatural elements such as wizards, vampires, ghosts, werewolves etc. If you want...
