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[daaydreamy]

Give us a filthy like really dirty one shot how subrry sucks on y/n nipple

i love your boobs

summary: harry loves y/n’s boobs.

warnings: coarse language, smut

pairing: harry styles x fem!reader

•••

Harry’s a boob kinda guy.

He especially liked Y/N’s boobs. They were perfect.

Like right now, they were perfect to lay his head on while he slept peacefully. His head was resting perfectly on her boobs while she scrolled on her phone quietly, mindlessly stroking his soft curls. His lips were parted to breathe, sleeping without a dream as he laid close to Y/N. This was Harry’s favorite way of falling asleep, lying close to her, relaxing from her hand running through his hair, and his head on her boobs.

Y/N didn’t mind all that much. In fact, she found it sort of endearing. Plus, she liked looking down ever so often to admire Harry as he slept, sometimes brushing the tips of her fingers along his delicate features. Most of the time, after coming home from a long day, he’d fall down onto the bed next to her, before scooting closer to lie on top of her.

“I can’t really breathe, you’re crushing me.”

“Oh, sorry,” He murmured before moving barely an inch off of her, “Is that better?”

“Not really.”

“Okay.” He said softly, staying in that same position on top of her body, making her laugh.

Harry liked holding Y/N’s boobs as well.

During sex, he’d grope them with his hands greedily, squeezing softly and pinching her nipples. He liked having them in his hands, he wasn’t sure why, but he did. He guessed it was just the feeling of them in his hands which was why he liked it. He wouldn’t just hold them during sex either, he’d hold them whenever she was either washing the dishes, cooking, watching the TV, and when she was literally just standing somewhere near him (but of course not in public).

“Jesus Christ, you scared me.” Y/N laughed softly and put the glass that was half-filled with water down on the kitchen counter, looking over her shoulder to look at Harry who was standing behind her. He had suddenly come up to her without her hearing him and placed his hands on her sides, before they eventually traveled under her shirt and all the way up to her boobs.

“What are you doing?” Y/N furrowed her brows a bit as she looked down at her chest, bringing her own hands up to place them on Harry’s above her shirt.

“I missed them.”

“What? My boobs?”

“Mhm.” He hummed, nuzzling the side of her neck with his nose.

“We’ve been at home all day.”

“And I haven’t held them today yet, so…”

“Right, please get your hands out of my shirt, I’m not planning on standing here all day.”

Harry pouted softly, “Why not?”

He also really liked kissing her boobs too.

Also during sex, he loved to bring his head down to her chest to kiss at the soft flesh of her tits. He nibbled ever so often and would kiss over her nipples before taking one into his mouth, running his tongue over it. He’d smile a bit whenever she let out a soft whimper when he grazed his teeth against her nipple gently, amused from how her body reacted to the sensation.

Or sometimes whenever he was laying his head on her chest, he’d lean in to kiss the exposed flesh a bit. She would giggle from the feeling of his lips brushing against her skin, which made Harry smile.

Sometimes, he’d push his head up her shirt to kiss her tits. He would be holding her close, kissing the soft flesh and moaning softly against her.

“Ah! H, you could’ve at least warned me!” Y/N said in surprise when Harry suddenly went up her shirt, peeking through her collar, only to see Harry’s curls.

“‘M sorry.” Harry mumbled, focused on keeping his lips pressed up against her skin.

“God, you’re insufferable.”

“You don’t mean that.”

“You’re right, I don’t.”

a/n: yes i know two boobie oneshots in a row but anyway sorry if it’s too short! i have another fic about harry being obsessed with y/n’s boobs right here so feel free to check that out! feedback is always appreciated :) bye love you kiss kiss

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[daaydreamy]

Can you write a sub y/n subrry and Dom Zayn one shot please let them do something really filthy :)

show me how

summary: zayn teaches an inexperienced harry how to pleasure both him and y/n.

warnings: coarse language, smut, f/m/m threesome, oral (m & f receiving), protected sex, praise kink

pairings: harry styles x fem!reader x zayn malik

•••

“I don’t know how.”

“I’ll teach you.”

Harry glanced at Zayn as he stood on his knees in front of Y/N. His knees were starting to hurt a little because he was kneeling on the floor, but he ignored it and chose to stay quiet. He was a bit nervous and was a bit afraid he was going to embarrass himself because this is the first time he’s ever going to pleasure a woman and this is also the first time he was having a threesome. It made his heart race from anticipation just from thinking about it.

“What do I do?” Harry asked softly, eyeing Y/N’s most intimate parts.

Y/N was leaning back against her hands, looking down at the blushing boy with a small smile playing on her lips. She was excited. She and Zayn had been friends with benefits for a little while now and she knew Harry was one of his friends. She was even a bit surprised when Zayn had told her that Harry asked him to join in because he had always been a shy and reserved person whenever she met up with him, but was still excited anyway. She has a pretty little dress on and lace panties she specifically wore tonight, her dress hiked up her thighs to show her covered cunt.

“Take her panties off.”

Harry glanced at Zayn once more before bringing his hands up, taking the waistband of Y/N’s lace panties before slowly pulling them down her legs. As he took them off, Y/N moved to lay on her back, shutting her eyes when Harry took them off and placed them beside her.

“Taste her.”

Zayn was sitting on a chair beside the bed, his elbow resting on the armrest. He was toying with his lower lip, enjoying the sight in front of his eyes. It was arousing, truly. He had to adjust himself a little because his cock was already growing hard in his pants, biting the inside of his cheek softly when Harry leaned in and stuck his tongue out, running it up Y/N’s slit. As much as he wanted to do that to Y/N as well, he really did want to help Harry and to show him how to do this.

Harry had to hold back a moan when he tasted Y/N on his tongue, wrapping his arms around her waist and gently pulling her closer to his mouth. He closed his eyes and started to lick up her arousal, the soft moans she was letting out going straight to his ears. He sucked her clit into her mouth, running his tongue over it and sucking softly. His nails were digging into her thighs softly, leaving crescent moon-shaped marks on her skin. He licked up everything she was giving him, humming and moaning against her from satisfaction.

“Yeah, just like that.” Y/N breathed, reaching out to tangle her fingers in Harry’s soft curls. She gripped them softly, letting moans and whimpers and gasps leave her pretty little mouth. The feeling of Harry’s warm tongue against her was truly pleasurable and she was enjoying every single bit of it. She tightened her thighs around his head ever so often, which he didn’t seem to mind all that much, but she reminded herself to keep her legs open.

“Fuck.” Y/N whispered softly and Zayn’s eyes flickered to her face, eyeing her mouth that had sinful noises spilling out of it. He admired her features and how pretty she was, smiling a little as he watched her.

Zayn got up from the chair he was sitting in, walking over to Harry.

“I didn’t know you were so greedy, Harry.” Zayn grasped Harry’s hair and pulled him off of Y/N, making both of them whimper from the loss. Harry looked up at Zayn, his lips and chin wet with spit and Y/N’s arousal from how messy he had gotten. Zayn smiled down at him and ran his thumb over Harry’s lower lip, pushing his thumb into his mouth after. Harry suckled on it softly and closed his eyes, Zayn’s head lifting up when he heard Y/N speak.

“Please, Zayn.” She pleaded and Zayn pulled his thumb out of Harry’s mouth, pushing his head back towards Y/N’s center. Harry immediately stuck his tongue out again and continued what he was doing earlier, except Zayn was holding him against Y/N this time. His hand was gripping his hair tightly and he was watching quietly as he stood beside him.

“Make her come, yeah? You’re not pulling off until I let you.”

Harry could only nod against Y/N as a reply. His nose bumped Y/N’s clit softly when he moved down to tease her weepy hole with his tongue, whimpering softly when Zayn gripped his hair a bit tighter. Harry’s nails were digging into his own thighs, wanting Y/N to come on his tongue so badly. He was losing his breath though, which Zayn noticed, and he pulled his head back. Harry let out soft pants, admiring Y/N’s went cunt that was slick with his spit and her arousal.

“It doesn’t even seem like it’s your first time doing this, look at what you’re doing to her.” Zayn chuckled softly and Harry’s cheeks grew warm.

“Make her come.” Zayn patted Harry’s cheek and walked away from him, smiling as he leaned down to kiss Y/N. He swallowed the moans and whines she was letting out and he could tell that she was getting close from how squirmy and loud she had gotten ever since they started. Her hand cradled his jaw softly, licking into his mouth. Zayn did the same to her, her taste lingering on his tongue when he eventually pulled away.

“I’m close.” She gasped out and Zayn’s lips curved up into a smile again. He stood up straight and watched Harry again, seeing that his eyes were closed and that he was eagerly licking into Y/N’s pretty little pussy. Y/N’s thighs tightened around Harry’s head but Zayn placed his hand on her knee, pulling them apart again.

“Fuck!” Y/N whined when she finally reached her peak, her back arching up a little. A string of loud moans and profanities and Harry’s name left Y/N’s lips, letting the pleasure wash over her and drown her. Therefore she was left panting when Harry pulled off, sighing dreamily as she tried to come back down from her orgasm. Her chest rose and fell with every heavy breath she took, her body relaxing further into the mattress beneath her. She let go of the sheets since she was gripping them pretty tightly, closing her legs as well.

“That was good, Harry. You did good.”

•••

“You’re gonna fuck her now.” Zayn said to Harry. It was like an order, and Harry immediately obeyed for some reason. It showed how submissive he really was, how easily he complied with the things Zayn would say. The fact that he wanted Zayn to teach him as well only added to it. Y/N was quite submissive as well, which he took advantage of whenever they had their nights together. 

Harry gulped quietly as he looked down at Y/N. He had put a condom on and got onto the bed with Y/N while Zayn sat back down on the chair beside the bed. Y/N had taken her dress off as well and it was lying around somewhere in the room. One of Harry’s hands was on Y/N’s knees, his other hand wrapped around the base of his cock. He ran his tip along Y/N’s soaking slit, a shiver running up his spine from the feeling. He eventually started pushing his cock into her weepy hole, letting out a shaky moan as she squeezed around him. He closed his eyes and exhaled heavily through his nose, going slowly until his cock was filling her up fully.

“Fuck her, Harry. She likes it rough.” 

Harry opened his eyes and glanced at Zayn before looking down at where he and Y/N connected. He thrusted in and out of her a little bit, both of them letting out a soft moan. He did that a couple more times and eventually made his thrusts a bit faster and deeper, moaning and whimpering shamelessly. He leaned his torso over hers, burying his face in her neck as he fucked into her cunt. He panted against her skin, feeling her legs wrap around his waist.

“Fuck, Harry. You’re f-fucking me so good.” Y/N breathed out, tangling one of her hands in his sweaty curls. The feeling of his cock filling her up to the brim made her head spin and all she could do was moan and whimper. Their warm bodies were pressing up against each other’s, droplets of sweat rolling down their skin. The air around them had gotten warmer and thicker and smelled like sex and sweat the longer they fucked. 

“Fuck her harder.” Zayn said, rubbing himself over his pants softly. He couldn’t resist the urge to not touch himself because the sight in front of him was to die for. His hard cock was straining against his pants but he didn’t want to come yet, he wanted to come through a different way. He only palmed himself, watching Harry lean back up onto his knees while proceeding to fuck into Y/N even harder than before. He let out a soft moan as he rubbed himself, letting his eyes fall shut while he just listened to their obscene noises. He let his head tip back, their filthy moans and whines and whimpers going straight to his ears and his cock.

“I’m gonna come, Harry, fuck.” Y/N gasped out and Zayn opened his eyes again, wanting to watch her come again.

“P-please come, I want you to come.” Harry whimpered softly and Zayn groaned softly, shifting in his seat.

“I’m coming, I’m coming.” Y/N said quickly, gripping the sheets as orgasmic pleasure washed over her once more. Her head was spinning, her heart was racing, her stomach was going in spirals, it was like her body had been consumed by the pleasure Harry was giving her. It felt like she was on cloud nine, moaning and whining shamelessly as she came around Harry’s cock, milking him for all he was worth.

“Fuck, you feel so good, oh god.” Harry choked out as he started to come as well, closing his eyes tightly as he emptied himself in the condom. Y/N was squeezing around him so tightly it felt like he could explode, moaning and whimpering shakily.

Eventually, Harry pulled out of Y/N, still blissed out from his orgasm.

“You’re not done yet, Harry.”

•••

“You’re gonna suck me off now, yeah? Get on your knees.” Zayn said and Harry stood there for a couple seconds even after hearing him, blinking with his lips parted.

“Did you hear me?”

“I- yeah, sorry.” Harry gulped and got down on his knees, looking up at him. Y/N was still on the bed, watching quietly with the sheets pulled over her body since it was kind of cold in the room. She was leaning back against the headboard of the bed, her legs kind of feeling like jelly from the two orgasms she just had.

“I’m kind of nervous.” Harry admitted quietly and Zayn laughed a little, tilting his head up.

“Don’t be, I’ll go slow. Uh, hit me if you ever want to stop, okay?” He said and Harry nodded.

“Okay.”

Zayn hastily pulled his pants and his boxers down his legs, the fabric bunching up at his knees. He stroked himself a couple times, moaning softly from the feeling. He looked down at Harry and moved a little bit closer, until his tip prodded at his lips. He placed his hand on the back of Harry’s head when he slowly took him into his mouth, hissing softly from the feeling. His hair fell over his face a little bit as he watched, letting Harry go at his own pace.

“Yeah, that’s it.” He murmured under his breath, letting his eyes fall shut as he took more of him into his mouth. He tipped his head back, his fingers tightening in Harry’s hair. He sucked his lower lip into his mouth, moaning softly.

“Teeth,” Zayn said shakily. “Careful with your teeth.” He chuckled breathily.

Harry’s knees were starting to ache a little but he chose to ignore it, tears gathering in his eyes when he choked around his cock softly. He pulled off and coughed a little, apologizing softly until Zayn told him that it was okay and to go slow. He looked up at him before wrapping a hand around his cock, leaning in to take him into his mouth again. He used his tongue this time instead of trying to take him as deep as he could, feeling proud of himself when he heard Zayn groan from above him.

“Good boy.” Zayn breathed, not being able to resist the urge to thrust into Harry’s mouth a little bit. And eventually, Harry let him. He was thrusting into his mouth slowly, moaning and gasping whenever he did. Harry’s mouth was so wet and warm and it was heavenly. Harry was moaning around him, whimpering softly whenever he gripped and tugged at his hair.

“I’m close.” Zayn grunted out, opening his eyes and forcing himself to look down at Harry because he wanted to watch. Harry was now bobbing his head up and down his cock, a few tears falling down his soft cheeks. His own cock was now hard again just from sucking cock, aching with a bit of precum beading at his tip. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah.” Zayn gasped out, holding Harry’s head still against him as he came in his mouth. He closed his eyes tightly, moaning loudly as he reached his peak. He was gripping Harry’s hair tightly, making Harry’s scalp hurt a little bit, but he didn’t really mind anyway. Zayn’s knees were threatening to give out a little bit, his entire body leaning into the pleasure. 

He pulled out of Harry’s mouth when he was starting to get sensitive, panting softly as he looked down at him.

Harry smiled, dimples popping in his cheeks.

“Did I do good?”

“Yeah, really good.” Zayn chuckled breathily.

a/n: i chose this concept since this one anon kept asking for it so here you go bae 😭😭 and also thank you for 500 followers!! i love every single one of you so so much 🫶🫂

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[daaydreamy]

Can I request 19, 25, and 31 with Niall? 🫣

𓄹𓈒 19 - “come sit on my lap.” + 25 - comforting lover while they’re crying + 31 - taking care of lover while they’re sick

“Come sit on my lap.” Niall murmured, holding his arms out for Y/N to get into them. She was feeling a little under the weather and she absolutely despised the feeling of being sick, so obviously she wasn’t having any of it. Niall had been taking care of her though, caring for all of her needs and asking if she felt okay way too many times.

She folded her lips into a line, clutching the blanket she had draped over her shoulders to stay warm as she moved to sit on his lap, resting her thighs beside his. She hated all of this because they were meant to go out today since it was Saturday and neither of them had plans. She was hoping to eat at a nice restaurant, walk around and chat whilst holding each other’s hands, then eventually come back home to have their hands somewhere else.

“You okay?” He asked for the millionth time today, pressing a kiss to her temple as she laid her head on his shoulder.

“Yes, I’ve told you a million times, I’m fine.” She chuckled softly, placing a soothing hand on his chest. He frowned, stroking her back gently and she closed her eyes, leaning into his touch.

“Just wanna take care of my girl, can I not do that?”

She laughed again, pressing a kiss to his neck.

a/n: sorry for not adding the tears!! didn’t want this to be sad so i kept it all light-hearted, hope that’s okay with you 😭😭

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[daaydreamy]

Make innocent subrry a thing and please write a one shot about the titty thing you wrote :)

fantasy

summary: harry loves y/n’s tits.

warnings: coarse language, smut, titty-fucking

pairing: harry styles x fem!reader

•••

Harry loved Y/N’s tits.

He liked to kiss them, lick them, suck them, hold them, rest his head on them, he liked to do a lot of things with her tits. Like after a long day, he would plop down onto bed and scoot close to Y/N, moving close enough so he could rest his head on her breasts, while she stroked his hair. Sometimes he’d just hold them, for absolutely no other reason than to just feel them in his hands.

So sure, he may have had an obsession with her tits.

But he always had this fantasy of fucking her tits. Sometimes while pleasuring himself while Y/N wasn’t there with him, he would picture himself fucking her tits. He’d picture her squeezing them together, looking up at him with a smile on her face. He’d picture coming all over them, smearing it across her skin before making her lick it off her fingers or even lick it off himself.

He was always kind of nervous to bring it up to her, though. He had always been sort of shy about things like this, so she had no idea that he wanted to do that.

But god did he want to.

So right now, Harry was cuddling with Y/N on the couch, watching Downton Abbey on the TV. They had a blanket over them and Harry was lying on top of Y/N, his head, like always, resting on her breasts. Her fingers were running through his soft curls as she watched the scenes playing on the screen in front of her quietly, enjoying the warmth that radiated from Harry’s body.

“Y/N?”

“Hm?”

“Can I fuck your tits?”

Y/N furrowed her brows and paused the show, looking down at Harry.

“What?”

“Can I fuck your tits?” He moved his head so he was looking up at her, “Please?” He added on, giving her a small smile.

“Like, right now?”

“Yeah?”

Y/N narrowed her eyes at him which made him laugh, getting up a bit and resting his weight on his forearms so he was hovering above her. He was still smiling, his dimples creating small craters in his soft cheeks.

“No, seriously, right now?” She asked genuinely, cocking her head to the side a bit. She laughed before placing a hand on his cheek, pulling his face down a bit to press her lips to his in a tender kiss. Their eyes closed as they slowly started to make out with each other, giggling and moaning softly ever so often.

“You’re a fucking idiot.” She mumbled against his lips.

•••

Harry scrambled to get his pants off and thankfully he was only wearing a pair of sweatpants with no boxers underneath. He was already half-hard, his cheeks growing warm as he looked down at himself. He looked in front of him and saw Y/N down on her knees, taking her shirt off. She hadn’t worn a bra, so Harry’s eyes were immediately met with Y/N’s soft tits.

“Y’gonna fuck my tits?” She chuckled softly. She leaned in a bit closer and gathered spit in her mouth, letting it drip from her lips so it would fall to Harry’s tip. Her eyes stayed on him the entire time and there was a cheeky smile on her face. She brought a hand up and spread the spit across his tip, making him whimper, before wrapping her fingers around him. She started off with slow strokes, listening to Harry’s soft moans and gasps.

“Please.” Harry said softly and Y/N hummed.

“Be patient.”

So then she teased him for a little while, leaning in to lick over his tip a couple of times to taste him on her tongue. Harry was aching at this point, starting to get needy and desperate for what he wanted.

“Y/N.” He groaned softly and Y/N decided to stop teasing at this point, sitting up a bit straighter. She looked up at Harry, her lips tugged up at the corners a tiny bit, and let him slide his cock into the space in between her breasts. She let out a soft moan at that and so did he, taking his lower lip into his mouth as he took in the filthy sight. She pushed her tits together and Harry eventually started thrusting up into her tits, whimpering softly from the stimulation.

He forced himself to keep his eyes open the entire time to admire the obscenity of the sight in front of him, watching his cock slide in and out from between your tits. His hands were clenched into fists by his sides and his movements were starting to get quicker, as if he needed to come at this point.

Y/N sometimes stuck her tongue out to lick his tip whenever he thrusted up, tasting his precum on her tongue. It would make Harry whine and it was like a sweet melody to Y/N’s ears.

“You’re so pretty, baby.” Y/N murmured and Harry gave in, tilting his head back while moaning.

“I’m- I’m gonna come.” Harry warned, gulping dryly. He opened his eyes again to watch, his eyes unable to tear away from her breasts. He let out a string of whimpers and profanities when he eventually came, making a mess all over her skin. His chest rose and fell with every heavy pant that left his lips, sighing softly when he pulled away.

“Look, you’ve made such a mess.” Y/N had a faux pout on her face and Harry bit the inside of his cheek.

“Wanna clean it up for me?”

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[daaydreamy]

overstimulating sub niall

in me

summary: y/n overstimulates niall by making him fuck her over and over.

warnings: coarse language, smut, unprotected sex, overstimulation (m receiving), breeding kink

pairing: niall horan x fem!reader

•••

“Gonna come in me again, baby? Wanna fill me up?” Y/N said breathily and Niall only nodded, groaning softly as he buried his face in her neck. He was so sensitive for coming so many times already but he couldn’t stop, like he was addicted to feeling her pretty pussy around him.

“Always so good for me. Makin’ me feel so good.” She sighed out, almost dreamily. She dug her nails into his back and he whimpered softly, resting his forehead against her shoulder. His thrusts were needy, fucking into her cunt deeply, eager to fill her up with his cum once more.

“Wanna get you knocked up one day.” He murmured, keeping his lips parted to let moans and whines slip past them. That was probably what was spurring him on so much, the thought of knocking her up after coming in her so many times.

“Yeah?” She chuckled softly, tilting her head back into the pillows a little more once he started kissing the damp skin of her neck, grazing his teeth against it just a little bit.

“Mhm.”

“Come in me, then.”

a/n: i don’t do breeding kink often so sorry if this is shit!!!

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[daaydreamy]

y/n and dadrry cuddling in the morning and luke walks in to cuddle with them

lazy morning

summary: y/n and harry cuddle with luke.

warnings: none.

pairing: harry styles x fem!reader

•••

“G’morning.” Harry mumbled softly against Y/N’s head, sleep still evident in his voice. His eyes were still closed and quite frankly he was half-asleep, but he pressed his lips to the top of Y/N’s head. Y/N barely even noticed, still sleeping peacefully with Harry spooning her nicely from behind.

“‘S 11, baby.” Harry mumbled and Y/N groaned softly, pushing further back into his body. She loved sleep and was never a morning person, so this was a normal occurrence.

“Sleepy, H.” She mumbled and Harry chuckled softly, keeping her close.

Harry didn’t even hear Luke come in because he was suddenly climbing up onto the bed, sitting behind Harry. Harry jumped a little when he felt hands on his back, turning around a bit to see Luke there. His lips tugged up at the corners, bringing a hand up to rub one of his eyes.

“Want cuddles too, daddy.”

“Alright, alright. C’mere, between me and mumma.”

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[daaydreamy]

giving subrry road head

eyes on the road

summary: y/n gives harry head while he’s driving.

warnings: coarse language, smut, oral (m receiving)

pairing: harry styles x fem!reader

•••

“Fuck.” Harry gasped softly as Y/N sucked him off, gripping the steering wheel tightly as he drove. He forced himself to look straight ahead at the road rather than looking down at Y/N, but sometimes he can’t help himself but take a few quick glances. His cheeks were warm and he was moaning softly, trying his best to drive properly as to not crash into a goddamn car or something.

Eventually, they stopped at a red light. Harry was relieved to see that traffic light and took one of his hands off of the wheel, placing it on Y/N’s head. He thrusted up into her mouth a bit because he simply couldn’t help himself, whimpering softly when she felt her teasing his tip with his tongue.

“Don’t crash, love.” She chuckled softly after pulling off, stroking him slowly, and he laughed breathily.

“I’ll- I’ll try.” He gulped, feeling himself getting closer when Y/N wrapped her lips around his tip once more, starting to bob her head up and down. The light also turned green once she did that, and Harry quickly placed his other hand back on the steering wheel before proceeding to drive the way back home.

“I’m gonna come.” He gasped out, his head feeling a bit fuzzy.

“Y-Y/N, I might come, fuck.”

“I know, baby. Just come in my mouth, hm? Wanna taste you.”

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[daaydreamy]

i don't know if you do this anymore, but do you think you could write something with the numbers 17, 38 and 40 with harry? thank you!!

𓄹𓈒 17 - best friends to lovers + 38 - making out in the backseat of a car + 40 - teasing touches

“I want you so bad.” Harry panted into Y/N’s mouth, placing his hands on her hips once she moved to sit on his lap. “I’ve wanted you for so long.” He sighed and she only let out a breathy laugh into his mouth, tilting her head to the side as she deepened their kiss even further. She placed one of her hands on the back of his head, tangling her fingers in his soft hair so he couldn’t pull away.

Their hands started to wander. As they sat in the backseat of Harry’s car, they moaned wantonly into each other’s mouths, indulging in each other after waiting for so long. Y/N’s hand was running down his chest, slowly trailing lower, and lower, and lower, and Harry’s hands were greedily gripping her ass over her dress in needy handfuls, sometimes pushing her down against him so she could feel what she had done to him.

“You have me.” Y/N said breathily once she pulled away from the kiss, starting to kiss that sharp jawline of his all the way down to his neck. She’d lick over his skin, even marking him up to prove that he had her and she had him.

“Please.” He groaned softly, feeling her grinding against him lightly. He was aching for her touch, wanting nothing more but to feel her hands on him everywhere. He had been dreaming of this. He always had to just smile and be happy for her whenever she started dating someone new, always wanting her to be happy rather than destroying the friendship they’ve had since they were kids.

“Didn’t know you were so needy.”

“Only for you.”

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[daaydreamy]

Can you do something about Louis being sick and rlly cuddly? Like all he wants is for you to kiss him and give him snuggles 🥰

sick

summary: louis’ sick and y/n’s there to take care of him.

warnings: none.

pairing: louis tomlinson x reader

•••

“Y/N, I’m fine. I don’t need to be in bed all day or anything like that, I’m fine.” Louis said, even though he clearly looked like he was feeling like shit (which was a bit mean to say, but it was the truth). Y/N kept urging Louis to stay in bed and rest because he was sick, but he kept denying and just wouldn’t give in. He was acting like he was completely fine because he absolutely hated being sick and just wanted to continue on with his day normally, which Y/N did not agree with whatsoever.

“Lou, please, you need some rest. How about I make you some food while you go lie down, hm?”

“No, Y/N, I told you-”

“I’ll make you some soup! You go lie down in bed while I make you some.”

So now Louis was lying in bed (although was a bit grumpy about the whole situation), getting as comfortable as he could. The sheets were pulled up over his body, his head the only thing peeking out, and his eyes were closed as he took deep breaths.

“Okay, here’s soup.” Y/N suddenly came in through the door which made Louis jump a little but he sat up, watching as she placed the tray of food down on his lap. She moved the glass of water over to the nightstand beside him so as to not fall over and go everywhere, before placing a tender kiss on Louis’ forehead.

“Y/N, you really didn’t have to do this. I’m fine, okay? You don’t need to take care of-”

Y/N cut Louis off by shoving a spoonful of soup into his mouth, which made his eyes widen, but he swallowed slowly. The warmth of it soothed him and his taste buds danced from the deliciousness, eliciting a soft hum from him.

“Is it good?” She asked him with a soft smile after taking the spoon out of his mouth and he nodded slowly.

“Er… it does. Thank you.” He said softly. He was definitely in a better mood now, taking another spoonful of soup.

“Can we... cuddle after I eat?”

“Of course, of course.”

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[daaydreamy]

💭 thinking about wedding night sex 💭 they’ve both been dying for it all day, and they start bickering because H wants to slip it in and be connected to her but YN wants to peg. who wins?

who says there has to be a winner???? is there a reason only one can happen bc i can’t seem to find one 🧐 they’ve got all night (and even the next day if they choose), that’s PLENTY of time to do EVERYTHING. plus they’re connected either way idc. can’t they push the sheets off so h fucks y/n and later on she fucks him against their hotel window, teasing him about how all the people below and from other buildings can see him? can’t she sit on the windowsill afterwards to press her back against the window so harry can fuck her, to tease her that now everyone can see her too? “my pretty little husband” “my pretty little wife” while kissing over the rings on each other’s hands too? and after can’t y/n fuck harry on the bathroom counter because she can’t even wait to turn on the shower? can’t harry fuck her against the wall afterwards? i fear i could explode if i keep going.

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[daaydreamy]

pegging drummer harry in a skirt

pretty little skirt

summary: harry wears a pretty little skirt.

warnings: coarse language, smut, pegging

pairing: harry styles x fem!reader

•••

“Want it harder, please.” Harry groaned softly, wanting Y/N to fuck him harder and faster rather than slow and gentle. He always liked it a little more rough. He liked seeing bruises being left on his skin and faint, red marks going down his skin. Plus, Y/N was going at a painfully slow pace, which was barely enough to make him come.

“You want it harder, baby?” She asked him with a soft chuckle leaving her lips, gripping Harry’s hips. Her strap was buried deep inside of him, her hips flush against his ass. She still wasn’t moving a single inch, which made him a little annoyed, starting to grind against her a little in hopes of getting himself off.

“Please.”

Y/N saw how he was grinding against her now and stopped him, pulling out and just barely staying inside of him, before thrusting back into him deeply. It knocked a loud moan out of Harry, and he gripped the sheets tightly. That was exactly what he was looking for, and now all he wanted was to have more of it. He dropped his head and closed his eyes, letting out soft ‘ah’s’ as Y/N started to fuck him hard and fast, just like he wanted.

“Is this what you wanted? To be fucked like a whore?” She asked him breathlessly, gripping his hips a little tighter. She pushed the skirt he was wearing a little higher, getting a nice view of her strap fucking in and out of him quickly.

“Y-yeah.”

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[daaydreamy]

calling subH pretty girl 🤭

no bc i can imagine that maybe the whole “pretty girl” thing starts when y/n is a little more than just tipsy, wrapping her arms around harry’s neck while murmuring “hey, pretty girl”, wiggling her eyebrows up and down before smushing her lips against harry’s 😭

and then it sort of just blossoms into this weird thing between them where y/n just kinda randomly calls harry “pretty girl” whenever she wants to like as a joke 😭 like maybe after coming home from work she’ll say “hi, pretty girl” with a big smile before giving him a big kiss on the cheek or while he’s cooking dinner she’ll come up behind him and mumble “hi, pretty girl” against his shoulder to hear harry laugh 😭

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[daaydreamy]

sub harry trying to be dominant for once and failing miserably within 2 seconds

dominance

summary: harry tries to be dominant for once, only to fail and embarrass himself.

warnings: none.

pairing: harry styles x fem!reader

•••

“Get on your knees.”

Harry’s voice was shaky as he spoke, clearly nervous. He had always taken the more submissive role in bed but wanted to try being the dominant one this time, afraid he was going to mess it up and embarrass himself in front of Y/N. His cheeks were hot to the touch and his heart was beating quickly in his chest, watching as she slowly got down onto her knees in front of him. She looked up at him, smiling.

“Y/N, I can’t do this!”

Y/N laughed softly and got up from the floor, watching Harry fall backwards onto the bed. He pouted softly as she crawled over him, hovering over his body.

“I’m sorry.”

“Oh, don’t be sorry, baby.” She chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth.

“Got nothing to be sorry for. Plus, I’m fine with being the more “dominant” one anyway.” She murmured and Harry frowned softly.

“Are you sure?”

“Mhm. Love fucking you.” She mumbled against his cheek and he laughed.

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[daaydreamy]

leaving hickies on subrrys thighs

marks

summary: y/n’s obsessed with harry’s thighs.

warnings: smut

pairing: harry styles x fem!reader

•••

Y/N loved Harry’s thighs.

They were thick and soft, perfect to grip and lay her head on. His inner thighs were sensitive, which meant he squirmed a little bit whenever Y/N pressed her lips to different spots there, laughing a little as well whenever she nipped at the soft flesh. He’d sometimes try to squeeze them together whenever Y/N was sucking him off, keening high in his throat at the feelings all over his body.

But she especially loved leaving marks on them.

Whenever she got the chance, she’d leave marks on his inner thighs, so that he’d feel them whenever they rubbed up against each other as he walked around. They’d be little reminders of what they did the night before, reminders of the sinfulness and filthiness, reminders that she was his, that her lips were there.

“Y/N, stop teasing.” Harry huffed out impatiently, biting his lower lip softly as Y/N continued to kiss his thighs instead of where he wanted her to kiss. He felt her spread his legs a little wider, a soft gasp leaving his pink lips when she sucked a hickey onto his left inner thigh.

“Be patient, baby.” She murmured softly, before sinking her teeth into Harry’s thigh lightly, making him smile a little.

“You tease too much.” He muttered, loud enough for her to hear, and she pinched his thigh gently, a soft ‘ow’ leaving his lips.

“You take what I give you, yeah?” She said, her tone a bit firmer now, and Harry’s cheeks grew warm.

“Yeah.” He replied softly.

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[daaydreamy]

dom y/n, sub!h, and sub!z being punished

collars

summary: collars & leashes!

warnings: coarse language, use of collars and leashes

pairings: harry styles x fem!reader x zayn malik

•••

Y/N thinks this is the filthiest thing she had ever seen in her life.

At her feet, both Zayn and Harry were kneeling in front of her, patiently waiting for her to do something. Their hands were obediently behind their backs, not daring to touch themselves unless she told them too. They were completely at her mercy, willing to do anything she wanted ever since she put those black collars around their necks and attached a leash to them.

“Why are you being punished?” She asked Harry softly, tilting his chin up so he would be looking up at her.

“Was being bad.” He said, quietly, and too quietly for Y/N’s liking. She tugged at the leash, making him gulp.

“Was being bad.” He said louder, heat rising to his cheeks.

“Is that right?” She smiled, tilting Zayn’s chin up as well so they were both looking at her.

Y/N wanted to make them cry.

Zayn thinks he’s gonna pass out soon from how painfully hard he is. He had been hard the entire time, ever since she pushed him down onto his knees, and his cock was straining against the fabric of his pants. He had to hold back the urge to touch himself, using all of his self-control to.

“Do I not treat you two well enough? You’re always acting like such brats, acting like little whores.”

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[daaydreamy]

jack sitting on top of joe while jack gets joe off (hope this makes sense) and y/n watches

orders

summary: jack, joe, and y/n have some fun

warnings: coarse language, smut, f/m/m threesome

pairings: joe goldberg x fem!reader x jack chambers

•••

“Go slower.”

Jack looked up and made eye contact with Y/N, seeing the smile playing on her lips. She was just sitting there, watching, while he got Joe off. Even though he was the one technically touching him and had plenty of control, he would still listen to Y/N, following her orders and obliging whenever she told him to do something.

“Wanna make him come.”

Joe was leaning back against his elbows, growing a bit impatient and frustrated since Y/N kept telling Jack to go slower right as he was about to come. His hand was tightly wrapped around him, the perfect amount of stimulation, but it didn’t last long enough to bring him to his peak.

“I’ll tell you when to make him come, yeah?”

Jack only nodded, proceeding to go slower. He kind of wished he could touch himself too whilst doing this, but Y/N told him he couldn’t, and he couldn’t do anything but listen to her. It felt like she was testing him, honestly, testing his limits and self-control. He was always the type to beg and plead to get something he wanted, so she wanted to try this out to see how he’d do.

“I wanna come.” Joe huffed out and Y/N didn’t bother to reply, watching Jack intently.

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