Harry Styles Imagines

Stormy eyes

I knew my next move was risky but I had to take a chance. I sat up straight then slowly attached my lips to his neck, leaving trails of kisses. I felt him stiffen, thus wasn't a good sign. He held my arms to push me away and to stop me.
"What are you doing?" He asked.

"I-- I thought-- never mind." I wasn't even going to bother explaining myself, I just needed to get out of the house. This was so humiliating, I shouldn't have even came. I knew far to well that he was way out of my league.

As I collected my jacket and bag I heard shuffling behind me, I didn't bother turning around to find out what it was. When I was half way walking through the door, I felt a tug at my shirt which pulled me back. Me being the clumsy person I was, I stubbled back and collided with his chest.

"No, I don't want you to leave." This was all too overwhelming for me, what did he want?

"You're too confusing, I don't even know what you want."

"I want you. I wanted you since I first saw you."  His voice was deep, very seductive.

I still was curious, "Then why did you stop me?"

"I just needed to know this is what you want."

"It is." I smiled, I really couldn't believe this was happening.

"Well, if that's the case..." He sweeper me off my feet, he carried me over to his bed before hovering over me. In no time at all his lips were attached to mine, they worked in perfect harmony.

A thought got into my mind, I needed to pull away.
"Your mum, she's downstairs. What if she heard? Oh God, what if she walks in?" I panicked, if that were to happen then I would be very embarrassed. I don't think I could live with that humiliation.

"If it makes you more comfortable then I'll lock the door." That's what he did, walked over to the open door and shut it before twisted the lock closed. He made his way over to me. He tried to be sexy by ripping his shirt open but at first he struggled with doing so which made me release a couple giggles from my cherry red lips. When he managed to tear the shirt, some of the buttons came flying off, he didn't seem to care. I bet that cost him a few thousand pounds. He roamed his hands across his bare skin, he was so beautiful. His abs weren't completely prominent but they were there and noticeable. He had a perfect body in my eyes, his skin complexion along with his carefully crafted tattoos. Be was truly mesmerising.

He unbuckled his belt whilst saying, "Maybe we could use this?" His green eyes sparkled, my heart, as cliché as it sounds, fluttered. Only one dimple was prominent as he smirked. I didn't bother answering his rhetorical question because I knew he was joking.

He wriggled out of his skinny jeans which left him in Armani boxers, but silk he had removed that piece of clothing too. He was left naked to my wondering eyes, he was huge. Bigger than I'd ever had, he had to be about 9 inches like me and my friends used to work out.

I wasted no time by stripping from my crop top and black skinny jeans which left me in my white bra and panties.

"White. Very innocent." He turned me on a lot. I was pretty nervous to be naked in front of him, what if he was going to judge my appearance. That was something I wished not to happen.

"No need to be nervous babe." He reassured me, it was weird; it was like he could hear my thoughts.

Harry claimed back onto the bed to straddle me, he didn't apply much pressure incase it hurt me. His hands found their way to my back to unclip my bra, once it was off he chucked it on the carpet.

"Now the last item of clothing." He had that devilish smirk imprinted on his face, it was so hot. I felt myself growing wetter in my lower region.

He slowly pulled the lace material off as if he was unleashing treasure. This didn't feel like some cheap, dirty scandal; he made me feel loved and wanted.

He pecked my lips then began trailing his soft, plump lips across the pale complexion of skin on my neck. It was arousing, so pure! I didn't want this to end, I felt like I wanted to stay in this moment forever. Was it possible to keep time frozen?

Gradually he thrusted his way in, it was bliss. My back arched but my eyes stayed closed, the pleasure was overpowering. We worked together to fulfil each others needs.

"I don't want to let you go." He softly spoke before pressing his lips directly above my heart on my chest.

"Then don't." I pushed his head down to kiss my lips. Our bodies intertwined with our lips. I just wanted to feel lips lips on mine and the warmth of his body against my skin. It wasn't just the physical attraction, I wanted to submerge in the raw emotions.

"I mean it, I want more than this. More than sex." This just confirmed my earlier thoughts, I didn't feel used. There was something there, I could feel it.

"I want that too. You're one of a kind, Harry. You deserve so much, even the universe doesn't deserve your existence." I felt emotional, I loved this man so much. I knew him for years yet I was practically a stranger.

Our bodies rocked against one another as he continuously pounded into me. My legs began to shake, that's when I knew the pleasure was about to cloud my mind and take control of my body. He didn't lose pace, in fact he thrusted faster and deeper, the sensation was unfathomable.

My orgasmed hit harder and quicker than ever before, he was by far the best I have had. He thrusted a few times more until he realised a deep, hearty moan and that's when I knew his climax had hit.

We stayed in the same position for a few moments, our sweaty bodies engulfing each other in our arms. I wanted him close to me, close to my heart. A fear was that he would go, that this was the only time I had left with him. I needed every second.

"This may seem rushed but I want to take you on dates, I want to spoil you. I want you to be mine." I couldn't handle it, tears cascaded down my cheeks. I wasn't upset, I was happy. In fact ecstatic.

"Harry, I love you so so much. You don't even understand, I know that I'm basically a stranger but I feel like I've known you for years. I gave you up, I guess it was for the best. If it's meant to happy then we would be brought together and look, we have." By now he was lying on his back and removed the used condom. I climbed on his body and lied down, my arms hugged him tightly, this was the best feeling.

He pressed kisses over and over again against my hair, it was a little gesture but it was appreciated tremendously.

"Do you want to shower with me in a bit?" He questioned.

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