~Leslie~ (50)

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As I gazed at my reflection in the mirror I felt a wave of nervousness flood over me. I couldn't believe I was going to be at the MET. All the runways and carpets I walked nothing compared to the severity of this. I knew I shouldn't be nervous but I was.
"You look amazing."
I turned to see Harry standing in the doorway of my dressing room. His eyes drifting up and down the sequined sheer dress that I wore,
"Thank you but I feel like Im going to freeze."
He came up towards me cupping my cheek with his hand, "You are going to be fine; you're a professional at this." 
"Not really. I mean the other shows are intense and everything but this is the Met. What if I trip over my dress or my heel breaks and I fall flat on my face?" I took a deep sigh as he smiled at me with a slight amused expression.

"You think I am stupid don't you?"

He chuckled lightly, "No love I don't think you are stupid but you are being anxious over nothing."

"I just don't want to mess up and look dumb."

"Leslie you're going to be by my side the entire time and I promise I won't ever let you fall."
He took my hand in his and kissed my wrist and slowly began to kiss my arm. He placed his hand under my chin leaning in closer to me. I turned away quickly and shook my finger at him, "You can't smudge my makeup. This took hours to do." A smirk formed on his lips as he placed his hands on my hips, "Well I can tell you Im going to be doing a lot more than that to you later." His eyes drifted up and down my figure quickly before he leaned in and began to kiss my neck. I scoffed lightly and shoved him in the chest,
"Someone could come in here and see you."
He shrugged, "So, after the end fashion show they shouldn't be surprised by me kissing you here." Another smirk formed on his lips as he tightened his grip on my hips and jerked me closer to him. I couldn't help but giggle lightly as he kissed and nipped at my neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled as he pulled away,
"You, Mr. Harry Styles, have a naughty side."
"One that you admire."
I furrowed my brows lightly, "And when have I ever said that."
"You don't need to." He smirked again and kissed my sweet spot making me nearly moan but I held it back.
"No. No." I protested softly before pulling away. His smile was more devilish and I could a streak of lust flash through his eyes. I held up my finger as he slowly approached me,
"No. Stop. Harry Im serious."
"Make me." He said slyly and quickly gripped ahold of my hips. I let out a slight gasp when the show's director suddenly appeared in the doorway.
"5 minutes." He called out barely looking up at us he was too busy looking around his directory. At least someone finally came to my rescue. I quickly turned around but his hands were still around my waist.
"I told you someone was going to come in here now let go of me." He huffed slightly before removing his grip. I could feel his eyes moving continuously up and down my body.
"Would you stop looking at me like that?" I scolded softly.
"Hey if I can't touch then I am at least going to look." I chuckled lightly and shook my head from side to side, "You are so bad."
He took my hand and slowly kissed the top of it, "But you love me."
I rolled my eyes lightly, "Unfortunately I do." His gaze shifted from mine and down to my lips as he leaned in closer to kiss me. I held up my finger and pressed it firmly against his lips causing him to furrow his brows in a mix of frustration and disappointment,
"And we have to get going now."
He took ahold of my hand and pulled it away from him, "Maybe it's not too late to skip it?"
"Harry this was your idea."
He furrowed his brows again, "Don't remind me."
I smiled warmly and wrapped my arms around his neck leaning in close to him as I whispered,
"I promise we will have plenty of fun later." I shot him a wink as I pulled away and a large smile grew across his face,
"God I love you."
I smiled confidently and lightly tossed my hair over my shoulder,
"And how could you not?"
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I wrapped my arm tightly around Harry's as we made our way to the entrance of the carpet. I took a deep breath as we walked out. The paparazzi immediately began flashing their cameras. I did my best to get into my runway headspace. To look confident but professional and elegant. Harry moved through so effortlessly I was almost jealous of how easily he did. As we made our way to the quarter mark an interviewer pulled Harry immediately aside. I could hear the paparazzi calling my name so I decided to pose and appease them. Once Harry was done he linked his arm into mine again and we traveled further down the carpet. This time I was the one being pulled away,
"Leslie may I just saw you look absolutely stunning tonight." The young blonde woman smiled at me vibrantly,
"Please tell us what you are wearing."
"It's all done by Gucci. Dress, jewelry and shoes."
"You look magnificent the sheer silhouette and the embroidered details are absolutely amazing."
I nodded my head and smiled widely, "I know the piece is absolutely stunning I feel so honored to be wearing it."
"Now this is your first red carpet?"
"It is."
"And you are here with none other than the wonderful Harry Styles." She gestured towards Harry who standing off to the side posing for photos with his bandmate Mitch. I smiled warmly,
"Yes he is amazing."
"And he is obviously so lucky to have you someone of your diverse talents and abilities."
"Thank you are really sweet."
"Are you planning on coming out with anymore music of your own?"
"Time will tell. I really enjoyed doing it. Singing is something that is very special to me and I enjoy writing what I feel so I think with time and inspiration I may release more songs."
"That's wonderful and it's wonderful to see you here, again, you look ravishing. The dress and all is absolutely stunning on you."
"Thank you." I smiled politely, "I was so nervous for this event but I am having a lot of fun and this dress has been such a beautiful piece to show off." I didn't hear him come up behind me all I felt was a familiar grip upon my body has he placed his hands on my hips and leaned in lightly over my shoulder speaking directly into the microphone
"Yes it is and it will be a lot more fun to take off later tonight." He gave slight nod towards the camera and I immediately looked to the side in embarrassment. I forced a laugh as the interviewer laughed as well. He linked his arm in mine as we continued through the rest of the carpet. Once it was over we went back into the dressing rooms to prepare for the after party,
"Why would you say that?!" I scolded him as we got into my room. He shrugged innocently, "Say what?"
I scoffed and placed my hands on my hips, "It will be a lot more fun to take off later?!" He immediately started smirking. "Harry that's embarrassing seriously what the fuck?!"
He continued smirking as he approached me, "I said it because it was true." He placed his hands loosely on my hips, "Well it's not true. You aren't helping me put of anything we both have to change and go to the after party. If I need any help I have a whole team of experts to assist me so get out!"
He started chuckling as I shoved in the chest and pointed towards the door,
"You know one of these days you are going to want me and then I am going to reject you."
I scoffed while rolling my eyes,
"Keep dreaming Styles."
"Only of you darling." He kissed my hand quickly before making his way out of the door and up the hallway to his own room. Gosh he was impossible sometimes.
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For the afterparty I wore a mini fitted black dress with off the shoulder, white, puffy sleeves and long black gloves. My hair was partially pinned back with black bow which fit well to the small bows placed on the straps on my heels. Some speeches were given and a few awards received and then the real party began. Everyone dispersed to drink, dance and mingle. I had no idea where Harry was halfway into the night all I knew is I was three drinks in and feeling loose. My body swayed to whatever tune was playing. It was after one more seductive type song played that I noticed him watching me from across the room. I smiled and continued dancing. It wasn't longer before I felt his hands on my hips and his warm breath on my neck as he whispered in my ear,
"I need you."
I glanced around the crowded room and felt his fingers intertwined with mine as he pulled me away from the dance floor,
"Do you really need to do this now?"
"Yes." He said firmly and pulled me down the hallway and into one of the restrooms. I crossed my arms over my chest and tapped my foot impatiently,
"Harry, I said we would have fun afterwards which meant after the party also."
His gazed shifted up and down my figure as his hands traveled up my thighs and towards my hips,
"Well I can't spend another second out there looking at you in this dress." He kissed me passionately traveling down my neck and over my chest. I let out a soft moan as bit into the skin on my neck,
"Please." He mumbled lightly. I let out a light gasp as I felt his hand travel up my inner thigh,
"Harry." I moaned again as he kissed along my neck before kissing my lips again desperately. I couldn't help but smile and suddenly felt a light giggle escaping my lips. He pulled away and looked at me in confusion,
"I am sorry." I said and shook my head from side to side but I can't take you seriously in this tie." He exhaled slightly frustrated so I will take the stupid thing off. I placed my hands on his chest,
"No don't worry about it. It's fine." I gripped ahold of his button up shirt and pulled him back into me. He kissed me harder his tongue slipping into my mouth stroking against mine. I moaned into his kiss. His hands slipped under my dress and pulled down my underwear. He quickly undid his belt and pants lowering them and his boxers just enough for him to thrust inside of me. I gasped out at the contact immediately moaning his name, "Harry." I spoke lightly knowing it edge him on more. He let out soft grunt and began thrusting faster and harder. I let out another moan and he quickly lifted me up and onto the bathroom counter top. My hips moved effortlessly against his. He grunted deeper as he approached his climax and I felt my body beginning to completely give into him I moaned softly, "Don't stop." He continued thrusting until he came his pelvis involuntarily pounding into mine. I felt sweat pooling on my skin. My nails gripping into his shoulders. He slowly kissed my neck and chest as his body began to loose momentum descending from his high,
"Are you satisfied now?" I smiled with satisfaction as he continued kissing me along my collarbone. He pulled away a light smile spreading across his lips,
"For the moment." I smiled lightly my nose scrunching as he leaned in and kissed me softly,
"As much as I would like to finish this now we really need to go back." He pressed his forehead against mine and let a small sigh before smiling, "I suppose you're right."
I smirked lightly as I adjusted his tie, "Try not to sound so disappointed."

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