“Okay, your turn Harry! Truth or dare?” I managed to say, slurring my words at every point possible due to the fact that I had taken at least 5 shots of tequila by now.
“Truth, of courseeeee!” Harry replied, acting just a little too keen to answer a question. I could have alot of fun with this, we were playing a drinking game which was simply a game of truth or dare, but if you refused to answer the question you had to take a shot, or if you asked the other person a question/challenge and they did it, you had to take a shot.
“Okay Haz, who were you thinking about last time you jacked off?” His eyes widened and he gulped. Within seconds his had was wrapped around the tequila bottle and pouring the liquid into a shot glass, then taking it all down at once.
“Okay your turn (y/n), truth or dare?” He asked, with a cheeky smirk on his face.
“Truth!” I replied, I really didn’t want to take off anymore clothing or go near his penis.
“Who was the person you were thinking about when you last, well.. you know..” He spoke, his voice becoming more quiet and quiet towards the end of the sentence.
“No I don’t know harry, last time I what?” I teased, but I knew exactly what he meant.
“You know… Masturba- Ok, forget it, I’ll ask another question, I doubt you’ve even done it, your too innocent for that.” That sentence set something off in me and I couldn’t help myself. That’s when I blurted it out.
“I-I’m sorry, what was that?” He asked.
“You, Harry. I said you. I was thinking about you.” I looked him right in the eye as I spoke the truth. I don’t know if it was the tequila or my hormones kicking in, but I really wanted to fuck him right now. Harry said nothing, instead he sat there, just staring at nothing. I decided I would have as much fun with this as possible.
“Truth or dare?” I spoke, praying he would say dare.
“Dare.” Yesssss, that is the word I wanted to hear.
“Take off all your clothes.” Again, he reached his arm out and wrapped his hand around the tequila bottle. I snatched the bottle out of his hand and looked him right in the eyes. “I said, take off all your clothes.”
“Only if you do first.” He spoke, his voice raspy making me wet within seconds. I don’t know what came over me, but I got up from my seating position opposite Harry and straddled him, making sure his crotch was as close to mine as possible. “I like this side of you (y/n), it turns me on so fucking much.” And with that, my lips crashed into his, there was no slow beginning to this kiss, it was fast and passionate. Between kisses, I managed to take his shirt off and undo his belt, whilst I was in nothing but my bra and underwear. Harry stopped the kiss.
“Truth or dare?” He asked, so I was lying pretty much naked on top of him and he wanted to keep playing the game, fucking prick.
“Dare?” I questioned, knowing that was the answer he would of wanted.
“Suck me.” I moved my face and nuzzled myself into his neck, leaving soft kisses before turning them into hard bites and sucks. I made my way down his torso, making sure he would be left with plenty of hickeys to have to explain to fans. I got to his pants and stroked him softly through his tight, black jeans and I could feel him growing and growing. “Don’t fucking tease me.” I pulled his jeans down, leaving him in nothing but his black, Calvin Klein boxers. I snapped the top against his body, causing him to shiver and get goosebumps. He bent forward and undid the back of my bra with one hand, wow he was good.
I let my head fall to his desires, pulling his boxers down and letting his manhood spring up, almost hitting his toned torso.
“Go on, do your dare. You know you want to.” And he was right, I really wanted to. I grabbed his erect penis with both hands, spitting a little to make it a little easier to rub. I started to pump up and down before lowering my head and taking his shaft into my mouth, paying attention to the tip. I lowered my hands a little more and cupped his balls softly, using my other hand to pump his length, pushing more and more of it into my mouth until I couldn’t take anymore and he was hitting the back of my throat, causing me to gag. He started to buck his hips pushing himself even further into my mouth. I took his shaft out of my mouth and licked the underside of his manhood from the bottom to the tip, before letting go and leaving him, on edge.
“You didn’t finish your dare (y/n), I’m gonna get you back for that you know.” He pulled me down and started kissing me again, before lowering his hand to my underwear, which by this point were soaked.
“Holy shit (y/n), fuck your wet.” He rubbed over my entrance through my underwear with two fingers before reaching the top of my underwear, he pushed his hand down and started softly rubbing my clit.
“H-harry.” I managed to moan out, letting my head lower back to his neck to leave even more marks that he was mine.
I pulled his hand out and sat myself on top of him again.
“So Harry, truth or dare?”
“Dare, of course.” He spoke, grinning with that all too familiar grin.
“I dare you to fuck me.” I said, I don’t know what was coming over me, well maybe Harry soon. “That’s right, I said fuck me. Fuck me so hard that I can’t walk tomorrow.” He pulled my underwear to the side and without warning pushed two fingers inside of me, curving and hitting my g-spot from the first thrust. “I said fuck me, not finger me you prick.” He took his fingers out and pumped his length a few times, before holding my underwear to the side and pushing himself inside me, I lowered onto his manhood, squeezing my eyes in the sharp, yet pleasuring pain I was getting. It had been a couple months since I had slept with someone, and it did hurt a bit, but so fucking worth it. After he was in, I started to wiggle around, bouncing up and down, up and down, up and down.
“T-truth or dar-re?” Harry spoke between moans.
“Dare.” I struggled to moan out.
“Ride me.” I lowered my head to his, kissing him harshly on the lips, bouncing myself on his massive penis, causing him to hit my g-spot almost every time.
“Fucking hell (y/n), you feel so fucking good. Fuck your tight.” I had never known Harry to swear this much, and it was a turn on.
“I’m not tight, your just fucking huge.” I again struggled to speak out between moans.
“Tell me how good I’m making you feel baby, tell the neighbors how good I’m fucking you.”
“You feel so fucking good Harry, I love the feeling of your hard cock thrusting inside me, your so fucking good at this, fuck me harder!”
“Oh- fuck yea-ah. You ride my cock so fucking well.” He lowered his hand and started to rub my clit, and I sat my body up a little bit. He used to fingers doing figure eight’s around my clit.
“I’m going to cum soon Harry, fuck!” I yelled out, I could feel a knot forming in my stomach, I’ve never felt this good. But I had a surprise for Harry, earlier in the night Harry said that a certain something was hot and I knew exactly how to do that.
“I dare you to pull out.” I moaned, watching his face become covered in confusion. “Just fucking do it.” He pulled himself out and I rubbed my fingers over my clit, and before I knew it I was squiring on his torso that was already dripping with sweat.
“Fucking hell (y/n), since when could you do that!” He yelled out, but I wasn’t going to let him on edge again, without saying a word I lowered back onto his manhood and bounced again, taking as much as him inside me as possible. His thrusts began to become sloppier and sloppier so I clenched my walls around him.
“I’m gonna fucking cum (y/n), I’m fuckin-” He couldn’t finish his sentence before another moan left his mouth and I felt him release inside of me. I took myself off him and grabbed his shirt from the floor, throwing it over my bare body.
“C’mon, let’s go do some more shots.” I said, standing behind his closed bedroom door. He went to grab his boxers that were sitting on his beside table to see a tweet from Niall.
“@Harry_Styles & @(y/t/n), has invite us over t play some truth or dare but we heard more then we wanted t so if you are wonderin why we left now ya know, the neighbours sure know harry”