Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

Love and lust

Here's a request for my friend @AmandaKristensen4

Hope you dasiababes enjoy!!!

"Happy anniversary Amanda" I heard a voice whisper in my ear.

I slowly opened my eyes to see green orbs staring back at me.

"What time is it?" I groaned.

"9:45" Harry spoke, brushing my hair out of my face.

"Happy anniversary" I told my lovely boyfriend.

He smiled and brought his lips down to mine.

He pulled away, grinning like an idiot and climbed out of bed.

"Come on love, we need to get dressed and start heading to the airport so we can go have our special evening together" Harry smiled.

I nodded and started getting up to get ready.

I can't believe where Harry was taking me.

I'm going to have the best time in the world.

PARIS

After hours and hours of walking around Paris, Harry and I were sitting on top of the Eiffel tower, eating and having a romantic date.

"This is amazing Harry....really....thank you so much" I thanked him.

"No problem sweetheart. Anything for my girl. We've been together for 6 years now and I've been enjoying ever second of it. I don't think you know how much I really love you. I love your long brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. I love the way you smile and how your nose wrinkles up when you laugh. You're the most beautiful girl in the world and God couldn't have blessed me with anything better. I love you Amanda" Harry said from across the tiny table.

His hands were on top of mine, we twisted our fingers together, grinning widely at each other.

"I love you too Harry" I said, leaning in to meet Harry's already puckered lips.

His lips met with mine and it felt like we were the only two people on earth.

Harry pulled away to bring his lips to my ear.

"I want you...." he seductively said.

Harry and I thanked our waiters for everything and we quickly got up, leaving the big beautiful tower.

Harry and I got into his car as he started driving us back to our hotel.

Harry drove the car, concentrating on the road and I couldn't help but let my fingers trail onto Harry's thigh and slowly massage.

"Babe...." Harry moaned as I brought my hands closer to his bulge.

"I have to concentrate baby" Harry said, warning me of a possible disaster that would happen, if I was to keep running my hand along his thigh.

I smirked and pulled my hand away, turning my attention so I could stare out the window and into the beautiful world of Paris.

Harry finally pulls up in front of our hotel.

We climbed out of the car and walked into the hotel, hand in hand.

We walked onto the main floor and walked into an elevator so we could go to our room.

Harry and I walk out of the elevator and stood at the door, waiting for Harry to pull out our room card and place it into the slot.

I clung onto him, my lips on his neck.

He quickly opened the door and pushed me against it, his hands on either side of my head.

He placed his smooth lips to my neck, sucking roughly.