Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

Touch me

You were sitting on the couch of your best friend, Harry's, house.

You continued to watch the X-factor and Harry laughed every time someone sung badly.

"Like you could do any better" You teased.

"Okay...bet. One day I'll go on there and show you how good I am" Harry assured you confidently.

"Mmm" you hummed nodding your head.

You looked back towards the tv and watched Simon laugh at people along with harry.

It's like they could be best friends.

A thought suddenly came across your mind....

The thought you've been thinking of for a couple of weeks now.

You looked towards Harry and stared at his lips.

They were plumped and looked smooth....and you couldn't help but wonder...

What they felt like...

What they taste like...

The excitement of the curiosity caused a sensation to fill your body as you bit down on your lip.

Harry turned to look at you.

"What weirdo?" He teased, grinning widely.

You stayed silent and continued looking at his lips.

He skimmed his tongue against his bottom lip as he watched you, watching him.

You suddenly felt confident and crawled on top of Harry's lap.

"Touch me...." You whispered, ever so quietly, not really sure if Harry heard you.

"Do what baby?" He asked, resting his hands on your waist.

Holy....

Did he just call me baby?

He seemed as eager as you were, eyes wide, mouth open.

"Just....to-touch me...." You begged.

His eyes darkened as he brought one of his hands down to meet your front.

He rubbed softly.

"Oh..." You moaned, placing your hands on his shoulders as you threw your head back in pleasure.

He bit his lip roughly as he continued to pleasure you.

You took Harry's hand away and placed it back to your waist.

You moved against him, causing the both of you to let out moans.

God, what a feeling...

You suddenly grabbed his face in your hands and pushed your lips against his.

Oh my god...

It felt like everything had stopped....

But not in the best way....

Was I rushing things??

Was this too fast?

He seemed taken aback....I mean.....of course you don't blame him....you guys have been friends since you were three.

He smiled into the kiss and pulled you closer....

But you still couldn't believe what you've just done.

You pulled away, shock filling your features.

"I...I'm Sorry-" You started until harry interrupted.

"No...don't be....I...uh....I've been meaning to tell you this for years and...well....Y/N.....I lo-"

"What do you mean don't be? Of course I'm sorry...I...I probably ruined everything....and now you hate me an-"

"No I don't hate you Y/ N, I could never hate you, I lo-"

"I'll probably never forgive myself for this Harry....I...gotta go" you said, quickly getting up and grabbing your jacket.

"Y/ N...." Harry said, begging you to stop what you were doing and stay.

You ignored him and marched towards the door.

"Y/ N" Harry spoke again, raising off the couch and following you.

You opened the door and walked outside, shutting the door behind you.

You only heard one last thing....

"Y/ N wait....stop.....Y/ N I love yo-"

......But the door was already closed......