One Direction's Red Light District

It's been a month since I've seen Harry and God I miss him so much. He calls every night after a show and we talk for hours on end but that's not enough. I need physical contact and He knows this. My plane landed around two thirty, but Harry won't able to personally come and pick me up seeing as how he had to be at the stadium at three for sound-check. He suspected I would be tired when I landed so he'd told me that I could sit this performance out and "rest up" for him until he got back, so I decided to use my time wisely.

I'll have a surprise for him when he gets back.

I went out and got the necessary supplies: Sushi take out, an apron, candles, and a little something extra.

When I got back to the hotel, I'd cleaned his clothes off of the floor and took a nap until an hour before he was to be back. Groaning as my alarm went off, I got up stripping off my clothes as walked into the restroom to shower, making sure everything was shaved smooth just the way he likes.

When I got out I didn't bother to dry off. Instead, I walked into the kitchen where I'd left the black lace french maid apron and tied it around my naked, wet body; setting the table and dimming the lights for mood.

About fifteen minutes later, a key card could be heard unlocking the door.

"Y/N? Where are you love?"

"Just here Harry."

As I called out he followed my voice into the kitchen. The expression on his face changed from happy and excited, to happy, excited, and aroused as a sexy smirk graced his lips.

"Hello, sexy." I walked up to him pressing a quick kiss on his lips; the lips that would be in between my thighs in about fifteen minutes, before walking back to the table lighting the candles.

Swaying my hips effortlessly, I could feel Harry's eyes on my bare ass. He's still standing in place and has yet to say a word letting me know I'm getting the effect that I wanted.

"How was the show, baby? Did it go well?"

Feet could be heard padding behind me and soon two large hands were on either side of my waist causing goose bumps to rise and my nipples to harden against the satin part of the apron that covered my breast, adding to my arousal. Harry's hands ghosted up my side until they reached my neck, moving my damp hair out of the way in order to place a kiss on my shoulder.

I could feel my clit swell and ache at the contact. The simple touch mixed with Harry's cologne and a hint of sweat from him running around on stage no doubt, made my need for him develop getting me wetter and wetter by the second.

"Down, baby," I coo'd to him, "we still haven't eaten dinner yet and you didn't answer my question. You'll be able to have dessert soon enough.

Harry chuckled letting out a deep breath and I swear the vibrations of his laugh went straight to my clit. He sat at the head of the table as I pulled out the chair for him.

"Fuck. Y/N, how am I supposed to get through dinner? I want you so fucking much. This is torture. You're torturing me and I haven't seen you in a month."

I chuckled as he ran his hand through his hair eyeing me up and down, before I purposefully dropped a table napkin next to his chair. Bending over slowly and spreading my legs slightly, I gave him a view of my wet pussy as I picked up the cloth. I could hear Harry groan and suck in a sharp breath before I felt the sweetest, sharp sting on my ass from his palm making a connection.

I yelped before I stood turning around with a smirk on my face. His bottom lip was pulled in between his teeth whilst smiling and I could swear that the green of his eyes had been blown out as his pupils dilated. I placed the napkin on his lap and while unfolding it, I brushed my hand on his growing erection. Harry's cock is huge and I know it had to be uncomfortable for him as it began to strain against his tight black skinny jeans.

"Mm Y/N, don't tease me." Harry's voice rasped through his chest in a growl. I love how aggressive he gets when he's hot and bothered. Horny for me and me only.

"Be a good boy and eat your sushi, Harry."

"I'd rather eat something else."

I grinned at him trying to hold back my desire myself as I sat in the chair next to him. I'm sure that when I stand the chair will be slick with my arousal. Getting a rise out of Harry was too easy, but it made it harder and harder for me not to knock everything off the table and let him fuck me right here, right now.

I crossed my legs seductively all the while trying to buy myself some relief as I sipped on the wine I bought to go along with dinner.

"You're forcing me to eat right now, but you're not going to join me?" Harry asked around a piece of sushi raising an eyebrow.

"No, I have to have room for dessert." I grinned before finishing off my glass of wine and standing to take it to the sink.

"What are you going to have for dessert?" Harry asked as he stood to put his plate on the counter, his food unfinished.

"Icing De La Styles."

Harry raised an eyebrow in confusion this time, but a smirk still played out on his lips as he cornered me against the counter.

"Are you ready for dessert?" I asked him seductively as I playfully tugged on his earlobe with my teeth.

Harry groaned in response, picking me up with his palms and fingers kneading the skin just beneath my ass. Our lips joined together quickly, hungrily moving in sync with each other as our tongues exploring the others mouths. I couldn't keep the moan that escaped my lips inside. He tasted so good and the kiss began to make me dizzy with need.

I didn't notice that Harry had walked us over to the table until my ass was on the top of it. He blew out the candles, leaving us only with the dim lighting of the room as he stripped off his shirt allowing me to eye his toned tattooed torso. His hands quickly untied the bow I'd made in the front of my apron as his lips left hot tender trails of kisses down my neck and to the top of my breast where he bit and sucked, marking me.

"Fuck, Harry." I groaned as I felt his fingers enter my slick heat. I almost came right then.

"You like that Y/N? Hmm?"

"Yes! God YES!"

He continued to pump his middle and index finger inside me. His long fingers going in so deep that I could feel the coolness of the rings that clad them against me as he moved them in and out.

"Did you miss me Y/N? Did you miss me as much as I missed you?"

I groaned as my eyes rolled to the back of my head, causing Harry to chuckle before his mouth pressed against my clit. My legs shook as he began to lick and suck the ball of nerves. His strong right arm pressed me down against the table as his left continued to work my pussy.

"Harry! Harry I'm so close!" I could feel the pressure build in the pit of my stomach as my first climax of the night neared.

"Come on, Y/N. Come for me love."

With on final suck, I released on against Harry's lips. He lapped up every drop leaving no mess behind, but I wasn't done yet.

"You didn't even finish your food Mr. Styles. Didn't your mum teach you that dessert comes last?"

"Dessert just came all over my lips and I want seconds." He spoke seductively before sucking the fingers that were only just inside of me.

I dropped to my knees in front of him unzipping his tight black skinny's and pulling down his pants and boxers at the same time. Harry's cock sprung free in front of me and I could already feel myself become wet again. I began to pump his shaft firmly but slowly before I licked the head of his dick just along the slit causing Harry to grab on to the back of the chair beside him and a hand full of my hair. I took what I could of him into my mouth sucking and gagging slightly as I forced him to the back of my throat.

"Fuck! Ugh, Just like that Y/N! Just like that, baby! Fuck yeah!"

The sound of Harry's voice moaning my name made the ache between my legs unbearable. I reached my hand between my legs rubbing my clit to bring myself some relief, but it didn't work. I need him. I need Harry's dick so bad. I stopped sucking, not wanting him to come without being inside me first. Besides, I had one more surprise for him before he was allowed to get off.

I stood from my knees and as soon as I did, Harry was turning me around to face the table. His hand pressed firmly in the middle of my back signaling me to bend over. As I grabbed the tables edges, I looked over my shoulder at the beautiful man behind me. His hand at the base of his cock stroking it lightly as he positioned himself at my swollen labia. I could feel the head of his dick press against my entrance without pushing though causing me to moan out in frustration.

"Now who's doing the teasing?"

I could hear Harry chuckle before it finally happened. As Harry's penis began to stretch my sex, we both moaned out in complete and utter ecstasy. He moved slowly at first, pulling out to the tip and then burying himself deep within me once more, driving me wild on purpose.

"Harry, fuck me harder please?"

I whimpered as he continued gradually picking up his pace and slamming into me as I asked him to. I would be sore in the morning and I couldn't wait.

"Ugh, Y/N! You're little pussy is so tight around me babe! You feel so good!"

I moaned in response and could feel my climax building once more, this one more powerful than the last. It felt as if my blood was on fire and racing within me. My entire body tingled and my grip on the table tightened in a deadly manner right before my walls clenched and released around Harry's cock.

"FUCK! HARRY!"

I collapse on the table in front of me, almost lifeless as my orgasm shuddered my entire being. But I had to regain my consciousness quickly, as I still had a surprise for my love.

Harry's thrust began to come more sloppily and I knew that he was close and ready for my little something extra. I mustered up the little strength I had left, pushing against his sweaty chest to stop him.

"I want you to fuck my mouth. I want to taste you."

Harry nodded and sat down in the chair next to him. As he sat, I grabbed my bag off of the counter quickly and dug out the surprise that wait inside. Harry eyed me skeptically stroking himself as I opened the condom wrapper sized box and dropped to my knees once more for him.

I removed his hand from his swollen, beautiful member before placing a kiss to his lips to distract him. As I got back down on my knees, I rolled the silicon cock ring onto Harry causing him to groan in pleasure before I began to suck again. He thrust upward into my mouth as I continued long languid pumps of his shaft and sucking the head of his dick.

Harry's groans were like music to my ears. I looked up at him from my position on the floor, a sweat sheen on his skin and his lip sexily between his teeth as his head rest against the back of the chair in lazy enjoyment with his release drawing nearer. He was ready.

"Y/N I– FUCK! UGH!"

I removed the ring just in time for Harry's ejaculate to coat my tongue in warm spurts and made sure not to miss a drop as I licked his shaft from tip to base. Harry's pants and groans as his heart rate began to slow back to its normal level was all the confirmation that I needed to know that he enjoyed my little surprise.

"Oh my God." Harry panted as I stood to sit on his lap, kissing his neck as his arms wrapped around me.

"Y/N, what was that?" He turned his head to face me in awe while still panting and smiling.

"My dessert, baby." I grinned coyly, "That was Icing De la Styles."

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