You’re on the laptop catching up with your best friend on Skype when you hear the lock click and the door open. “Harry’s home!” You tell her excitedly, you haven’t seen him for a couple of days now as he’s been on tour in America. You get up from the sofa, leaving the laptop on the tea table. Harry rushes over to you and you jump up hugging him tightly, he returns the hug, glad to have you in his arms.
“I’ve missed you so much.” He mumbles because into your hair.
“I’ve missed you too.” You lift your head up and immediately, his lips touch yours. It feels like he needs you, wants you and you feel exactly the same. The kiss gets heated very quickly, Harry’s large and warm hand sneaking under your shirt, your legs are wrapped around his waist, hands tangling in his hair. But then someone interrupts you.
“Uhum, guys… If you don’t mind me saying but I would rather not encounter this.” Lucy says from skype and your heart misses a beat, realising she just saw all of that.
“Oh. Hi Lucy!” Harry grins at the webcam, letting you jump off of him. Your cheeks burn with embarassment and you look awkwardly at your feet, thankful for your hair covering your cheeks.
“Hello, Harry. Nice to see that you’re, uh, fulfilling my best friend’s needs.”
“I forgot to, umm, say goodbye.” You look at Harry and you’re both thinking the same thing. You both turn towards the screen and shout, “Bye Lucy!” You turn the laptop off and giggle.
“You know I love it when you giggle, Erica.” He hands enclose around your waist and he pulls you towards him. You turn around and look him in the eyes and you know that you’re about to kiss him. Your lips collide with his and you hands work their way up his body. You hold on to his biceps as he caresses your cheekbone. You want him so bad and you know that he wants you too. His kisses trail to your neck and you arch back in response. You groan his name and fall back on the couch, pulling him on top of you. His hands move down towards your bum whilst your fingers run through his hair. You moan into the kiss as his hands make their way to the hem of your blouse, he starts unbuttoning and soon pushes it off your body. You gasp slightly, shocked at how cold it was in the house, feeling exposed. Harry pulls back, biting his lip to refrain from smirking at the sight of you half topless beneath him. You glare at him and he leans back in, kissing along your collarbone, his slender fingers reaching behind your back to unclip your bra. It springs free and he tosses it across the room absent-mindedly. You bite your lip embarrassed about being topless in front of him because you hadn’t been for so long. He realises you’re uncomfortable and takes his own top off, revealing his toned abs and a very distinctive v-line. You smirk and he smirks with you. He leans back on top of you and starts sucking on your erect nipple, gently biting and licking around the swollen nub. His other hand teasing the other one pinching and rubbing it. You arch your back and moan loudly in pleasure. You feel his rock hard member poke your upper thigh, growing with every moan coming out of your mouth.
Suddenly he stops and before you even have time to register that he is no longer paying attention to your tender breasts, he’s whipped both your jeans off. You decide to tease him, seeing his hard on through his boxers. You push him back on the couch so you’re on top. His breathing gets heavier as you crawl down his body, leaving gentle kisses on his torso and stopping when you get to where his erect length is stretching the thin material of his Calvin Klein underwear. You hook your fingers either side of them and slowly pull them down his thighs. He lets out a gasp of relief when his underwear slides over his length, letting it spring upwards, standing proudly. You slowly reach forward and stroke it making Harry squirm. You smirk and lean over it, wiping the pre-cum away from the head with your thumb and sucking it off seductively looking Harry right in the eyes the whole time. He groans and it makes you want to go even further. Your right hand is massaging his ballsand your left is holding onto his shaft. You start to speed things up, pumping his length furiously, there’s no denying it, your hands definitely feel better than when he had to take care of his needs while he was on tour.
