They're sensitive.
Y/N had just gotten her nipples pierced, despite her only wanting the right one done, her friends encouraged her to get both so she didn't look asymmetrical - which she loved. They looked pert and pretty, so she was very pleased with the outcome.
Harry had told her a year or so back that he thought nipples piercings were really hot, so she finally gained up the courage and got them done. On the drive home from the tattoo shop, she was giddy with excitement and anxious to see Harry's face when she lifts her shirt for him to see.
"Babe?" She steps through the door, taking off her shoes and placing her keys in the little bowl on top of the table by the front door. She didn't hear a reply, so she started up the stairs, entering her and Harry's bedroom. He was exiting the bathroom, only in a towel and ruffling his wet hair with another towel, attempting to dry it.
"Hey, princess." He smiles at her, padding over to kiss her gently on the lips. "What'd you do today?"
"Wellll", she sings, "sit down." She leads him to the bed, sitting him on the edge as she stood between his open legs.
"Why'd you make me sit down?" He laughs, the crinkles by his eyes showing. "Do you have big news?"
Y/N doesn't say anything, just grabs his hands and places them over her breasts over her shirt. She hadn't worn a bra, so Harry could feel the metal poking his palms. His eyes light up, widening as he gives her tits a sure squeeze.
"You... you", he's at a loss for words, breathing accelerated as he lifts her shirt, careful not to brush the fabric over her nipples. Her breasts bounce into view, Harry sucking in a breath as he lightly grazes her nipples with his finger tips. "You pierced my babies?"
"Do you like them?" She squeezes her breasts together with her arms, looking down at them and Harry as he can't seem to tear his eyes away from them.
"Do I like them? Are you kidding?" He nestles his face between her breasts, making his voice muffled. "I love them." He lightly tweaks the sensitive areas, Y/N jumping a bit at the contact. "Sorry", he chuckles, pulling his face from her. "Do they hurt?"
"They're just a little sensitive." She slips her fingers through his still wet hair, playing with the drying tendrils at the back of his neck as he continues to play on her chest.
Harry pouts, slumping a bit. "So, I can't suck on them?" He wraps his arms around her body, pulling her closer and squishing his cheek to her stomach.
"Not yet." She swipes his hair from his forehead, admiring how cute he looked with his lips all puffed out and eyebrows furrowed.
"How long? I don't think I have it in me to wait." He peppers kisses along her stomach, moving up until he reaches the curve of her breast, kissing both and lightly pecking both nipples.
"Maybe a week? I'm not sure. It just depends on how quickly they heal."
"A WEEK?!" He squeals, eyes widening as he looks up at her. "I can't wait a week!" He falls onto his back, lying flat on the mattress and blowing air between his lips.
"Yes you can." She giggles, crawling onto the bed; not bothering to pull her shirt down. She lays on her side, tracing her fingers along his chest.
"I already feel weak." He places the back of his hand on his forehead, sighing dramatically. "I'm losing my strength."
Y/N erupts into a fit of giggles, kissing his cheek and grabbing one of her breasts, leading it to his mouth. "You can give it one more kiss." Harry lifts his head, lightly grazing his lips across the nipple and pecking it. He whines afterwards, his head falling back on the mattress and pulling her close to him, wrapping his arm around her back. "Hey, don't whine. You'll just have to replace my boobs with something else." She smirks, taking his hand and leading it down between her legs.
"I guess", he sighs with a smirk tugging at his lips, loving the surprised look on Y/N's face. "I'll make do with this for the time being." He cups his hand over her, riding her skirt up on her thighs and pushing his thumb against her panties. Y/N whimpers, biting his nipple that earns a yelp from him. "Hey!"
"You never said I couldn't play with your nipples." She stifles a laugh, hiding her face in his chest.
This is going to be a long week.
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