"Okay how many fingers am I holding up?" You adjusted the blindfold on his eyes as he rested his ring clad fingers on your waist. "Three?"
"Alright we're good." You chuckled, pulling the tray of food towards you.
Tonight was a night in, you were both on a well deserved break, after touring the world separately and not seeing much of each other over the past 7 months.
You had suggested to do a taste bud experiment. You'd pick out a bunch of different food items, fruits and deserts mostly, and feed them to Harry, while he was blindfolded. Harry loved the idea, claiming it was sexy and he got to eat which absolutely thrilled him. You just laughed, failing to see how this was sexy in any way.
He sat back on the leather couch, licking his lips in anticipation as you picked the red berry up. "Alright I'm starting with an easy one okay?"
He hummed, as you held the sweet red fruit to his. He took a large bite, wrapping his lips around the strawberry, moaning at how sweet it tasted. "Strawberry." You hummed, finishing the rest of it.
"Next one." You picked the ice cream bowl up, your mouth watering at the sight of the mint chocolate chip ice cream inside of it. "Open up."
He complied, emptying the little spoon of its context and making a face. "Mint choc ice cream, could you be more predictable?" He questioned.
You gave his clothed chest a slap before ordering him to shut up. "This really how you wanna play it? Okay then, what's this?" Your hands reached for the red velvet cupcake, placing a piece of it on his tongue.
"I know that flavor." He mumbled to himself, his grip on your waist tightening as he dived into his thoughts. "Fuck what is it?" He whined, annoyed with himself, causing you to smirk, wiping his bottom lip of the mint cream sitting on it.
"Not so predictable now am I babe?" You teased. He groaned, giving your thigh a light tap. You loved seeing him this way.
"Just tell me." He spoke, defeated. "Red velvet cupcake." You giggled when he moved his head to lay it on your chest. "I hate this game."
The next few rounds, Harry began getting competitive, with himself. He had only gotten about three wrong by the time you were done with the tray, watermelon being the last thing he tasted, or so he thought.
An idea creeped up in your mind as you spoke. "Okay baby, last one. You ready?" You pushed the tray away as he nodded, mumbling a 'yeah.'
You held your breath, so he couldn't feel it fanning his face and spread his lips apart with your own, giving him a calculated, tender kiss.
A pleasured moan left his lips, taken aback but pleasantly surprised by your actions. His hands moved under your shirt, rubbing circles on your ribs and pulling you closer.
You pulled away with a smug grin on your face, "What was that?", you inquired, eager to hear his answer.
"My favorite flavor." He rasped, squeezing your thighs. You hummed, moving your hands to take the blindfold off, your eyebrows drawing together in confusion when he held your wrists to stop you.
"Don't. 'Wanna keep it on." You hesitated before mumbling a quiet 'okay.' Harry's hands moved around before he found the food tray, asking you to hand him a strawberry.
You picked the stem off, placing the berry in his hand before he popped it in his mouth, wrapping his lips around it so it was sticking out.
"Think it's time you have a taste love." He rasped the best he could. That earned him a chuckle from you.
"I'd love to." You bit at the fruit, enjoying the sweetness on your tongue before sticking it down his throat for the second time.
"I love this fuckin' flavor."
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I can't be the only one who needs Harry to release Medicine.
