One Direction's Red Light District

“Nicki it’ll be fine, love. Don’t be nervous.”

Harry spoke to you in a reassuring voice as he got the last of your bags out of the car, giving you the bag with that held all of the Christmas gifts because according to him, it was the lightest. Snow fell on his beautifully tussled locks and everywhere else around you, making Cheshire look more like a town out of a story book or maybe even one of those cute little snow globes you find everywhere when winter starts. You’d never been to Cheshire before and you were enchanted by it as soon as the two of you hit it’s outskirts. Finding out more about where your boyfriend grew up and actually seeing it as his face lit up at the memories it held made you happy, but you couldn’t help but still feel butterflies of the anxious kind flutter wildly in your stomach.

Today you would be meeting Harry’s family.

The two of you stayed at your parents house two days ago, working out the arrangement to have Christmas early there and then spend actual Christmas eve and Christmas at Harry’s parent’s house.

You both began to walk towards the door, and after Harry buzzed the doorbell he gave you one more confidence boost that brought a smile to your face as soon as it left his beautifully full lips.

“They’ll love you as much as I do.”

You heard rustling coming from inside the house and knew that someone would be at the door soon, but Harry couldn’t help himself. His lips connected with yours and though it started off chaste, the tiny nibble that he gave your bottom lip quickly sent a jolt throughout the entirety of your body. Harry grinned against your lips and then pulled away like the little shit that he is. He knows full well that lip biting turns you on and now that a beautiful dark haired woman you assume to be his mother stands in front of you, greeting you warmly, you know that there’s nothing that you can do about it.

Harry introduced you to Anne and Robin with nothing but love in his eyes as he stared at you, and you looked at him in very much the same way. It was his vacation from being on tour and you absolutely loved that the two of you were spending this time together away from the public eye and the camera’s. Harry loved it too and it certainly showed. He caught up on sleep and his energy level left you sore in the best places. He literally told you that all he wanted you to give him for Christmas was a new watch, head, and scratches on his back. You managed to get him the first gift he asked for, but weren’t too sure about the last two. You couldn’t picture yourself having sex at his parent’s house especially after only just meeting them but apparently Harry could.

The two of you went up to his old room to put your things away and as soon as you were out of sight, Harry closed the door, pinning you against the wall. He pushed his knee in between your thighs to keep them parted as he sucked on your neck leaving a tiny wet trail of kisses down to your collarbone. You were helpless against his touch and he knew that because of that, he could take it further. It became difficult for you to breath when Harry pulled the collar of your v-neck t-shirt so roughly in the front that the flimsy material began to rip down the middle.

“Harry!” You gasped out causing him to chuckle before he continued his kisses from your collarbones down the valley in the middle of your breasts only stopping when the lace of your bra met his lips.

“You smell so good.” Harry mumbled against your skin as he traveled back up to your neck causing your pussy to radiate with need. “If my parent’s weren’t probably suspicious of what’s taking us so long to come back down stairs, I’d fuck you right now against this wall.”

The green of Harry’s irises changed from a crystal light green to one that you would find in a forests as he removed his knee from between your legs to press his hard cock against you instead, just so you would know the effect you had on him. You involuntarily moaned in reply before Harry gave you one last kiss, nibbling your bottom lip before pulling himself away from you. Its the second time he’s done it today and you know he’s doing it on purpose. He wants you to react to him the same way that he’s reacting to you. He wants you to break and let him fuck you until its hard for either of you to stand. He want’s you to beg, but you don’t see yourself budging anytime soon even if your pussy does damn near swim in its own juices from him taunting you.

Harry left you upstairs so that you could change your shirt and to draw away his parent’s attention. After digging a white a white long sleeved t-shirt and pulling it over your head, you decided to go down stairs with the rest of the family.

Taking your seat next to Harry in the living room as you all watched a movie, you could feel your phone vibrate in your pocket. It had to be Harry. He was too giddy as he sat next to you and seeing as how he had his phone out as well, you knew that it was in fact him who sent you the message. Why couldn’t he just say what he wanted? He was sitting less than a foot away from you after all, but knowing him it was probably going to be something too inappropriate to be said out loud in front of his family.

Nice love bite Nic ;) It looks so good against your skin. I love marking you~H

Your hand quickly flew to your neck causing Harry to chuckle silently to himself. Before you knew it, he was typing away on his phone again, sending you another message.

When you act all embarrassed it makes my dick twitch. I love how innocent you act in front of people and I’m the only one that knows how much of a dirty slut you are, only for me. Naughty and Nice :P Gonna unwrap my present early tonight and fuck the shit out of you. I hope you’re as good as biting your lip as I am.~H

Your cheeks blushed and your pussy throbbed at the thought of Harry having his way with you, purposefully trying to make you scream out in ecstasy while you bit your lip to remain quiet. You had begun to give in to Harry and his dirty mouth. Surely if you did bite your lip his parents wouldn’t know that he would be burying his cock as far as it could go inside of your slippery wet cunt on Christmas Eve. You knew that you would let him fuck you into a senseless stupor, but it was time for him to know that you would be giving it just as much as you received it, seeing as how this season says you’re supposed to.

Are you gonna cum down my chimney? I love it when you do. I’ll be Harry’s little helper tonight, but I assure you you’ll have to learn how to bite your own lip as much as you bite mine. ;)~N

You usually don’t talk this way, but something about it was liberating. Perhaps it was the Christmas spirit taking hold, or perhaps it was the way that Harry was notably eye fucking you while he waited for your reply. When he opened his message, you noticed the way that he changed the way that he was sitting, long legs no longer in front of him, but crossed indian style instead, grabbing a pillow from the couch to hide the straining erection in his dark blue skinny jeans.

A triumphant smirk crossed your lips at he sat in place uncomfortable with the image of fucking you dancing in his head as he stared aimlessly at the television. Every time your eyes would meet with him you would purposefully take your lower lip in your mouth and look at Harry with eyes that read ‘I’m horny and need a good fuck’.

Harry abruptly stood, grabbing your hand to stand with him. You looked at him confused and so did his parents, but he spoke soon enough, making your face turn a shade of red as you figured out his intentions.

“We’re kind of knackered from traveling. I think we’re gonna turn in so that we can be up early for Santy Clause tomorrow morning.”

You bit the inside of your cheeks not sure of what to say or do It was only nine at night after all and if his parents stayed awake, they would surely hear the grunts and moans from the two of you trying to be silent

“We’re going to go on to bed as well.” Anne stood up yawning lightly shaking Robin’s shoulder to stir him from his nap in front of the Television.

“Alright, goodnight. See you in the morning.” Harry spoke quickly almost carrying you up the stairs and in your opinion making his plans obvious. He didn’t even let you say goodnight to his mom and Robin.

When you got into his room he locked the door, before slowly turning towards you, a delicious smirk on his face.

“Harry’s little helper, eh?” Harry began to stalk towards you like a lion would his prey, but you didn’t waiver under his intensity.

“Yes, Harry. Tis the season of giving. What would you like me to help you with?” You spoke innocently just the way he likes before you continued.

Catching Harry off guard, you began to slowly take off your clothes, starting with your black skinny jeans. “What do you need help with, Harry?”

He stopped in his tracks, watching you as you continued to disrobe. Turning around, you bent over as you pulled your jeans down your legs, giving Harry a great view of your ass in the red thong that he’d bought you for Christmas. It was a gift that you weren’t supposed to see, but you couldn’t resist.

“You’ve been naughty,” Harry breathed out shakily walking up behind you. His hand rubbing small circles on your ass as he palmed your skin, making your pussy walls tighten and clit swell with need. “You weren't supposed to see these until tomorrow night.” Harry pulled on the lace waistband of the thong making it snap on you skin and you couldn’t help but want to feel a sharper sting than the one created from the flimsy panties.

“Would you like to give me a spanking? Am I on Harry's naughty list?” Your body was talking for you now. This is nothing that you would usually say, but Harry was enjoying himself and so were you.

Without warning, Harry sat down on the edge of his bed, and bent you over his knee. You could feel his erect cock press into your stomach, before you felt the first swat to your ass from Harry’s large palm making you moan as you bit down on your lower lip. Before you felt the second swat, Harry rubbed over the sore area and then rubbed your pussy over the panties. You’d soaked straight through them and his touch only made you wetter.

He swatted your ass harder this time, and though your moan was stifled, it was definitely louder than the first one. Keeping you over his knee and helpless to his actions, Harry moved the thong out of the way before his long skilled fingers began to delve in and out of your warm, drenched folds. You moaned Harry’s name as you tried open your legs more to give him more access and it did just the trick. You could feel your orgasm rising from the tip of your toes as Harry continued to vigorously pump his middle and ring fingers in and out of your dripping wet cunt making it harder for you to keep your moans to a silent whimper. Just as you thought you would go lightheaded from the pressure build, you could feel your legs shake as you expelled your juices onto Harry’s fingers.

“Fuck.” Harry groaned before pulling his long digits out of you and slapping your ass again.

You could feel your come leak down your legs and once again in a swift motion, Harry move you to the bed cleaning the mess you made in between your thighs with is tongue. As he licked up every drop, your exhausted body convulsed against his tongue. The pleasure that he brought you was too much for you to handle and in order to make him stop, you had to push his head away with one hand, while covering yourself with the other. You still had a thing or two you wanted to do to him yourself. Maybe he would get part of his Christmas gift now.

Pulling Harry up by his hair making him groan before he stood to his feet, you your lip as you unzipped his jeans.

His eager cock that was barely covered by the cloth of his Calvin Klein boxer protruded from the gap made by you releasing it from the confines of his jeans.

“Do you want me to help you with this?” You asked him teasing the head of his dick through the cloth causing Harry to have bite his lip while nodding his head.

Payback time was finally yours.

As you removed his cock from his boxers and the swollen head of it looked almost a purple shade from how much blood was rushing to the tip and the small amount of pre-cum developing at the slit, your mouth began to water and your pussy twitched again. You couldn’t wait to have him inside of you and pushing you to your limits. As your mouth enveloped his waiting member in its warmth, a deep guttural sound escaped Harry’s lips before you pulled back.

“Shhh. You have to be quiet baby.” Harry was so overcome by the feeling your tongue gave him that all he could do was groan in response. Grabbing the back of your head, he began to make you choke on him as he thrusted in your mouth. You felt his cock jump against the inside of your jaws, but if he came now, you wouldn’t be able to leave the scratch marks on his back that he wanted. You pulled away before you got back on the bed opening your legs widely so that Harry could get in between them.

“Come here and fuck Harry’s little Helper. I need you.”

Harry wasted no time removing his jeans and boxers. He was so horny and ready to let you have it, that he didn’t even bother to take of his shirt, but neither did you. As his cock pushed into your folds you both groaned out loud loving the feeling of the skin to skin contact. As Harry began to thrust, he started off agonizingly slow, but you didn’t mind. You wanted to feel all eight inches that his fat cock had to offer; it was almost like he was massaging your pussy’s inner walls.

“Harry.” You moaned, but as soon as you did his hand covered your mouth, not wanting you wake his parents and reveal what the two of you were getting up to.

However, as his pace began to quicken, his own grunts were becoming too loud. You removed one of your hands from leaving welts and scratches on his back, the way he likes you to, and placed it over his mouth like his hand covered yours. Both of your muffled groans filled the room, making it all the mover sensual as you looked into each others eyes. You could feel Harry’s warm liquid spurt into you, letting you know that he’d come and as the ejaculate dripped out of your pussy, Harry continued to thrust; making sure that you’d reach your peak as well.

After you came, cursing and moaning into Harry’s hand, he collapsed next to you on the bed, kissing you on the temple before he spoke.

“You know there’s a hat to go with those knickers I got you.” You looked at him, too sated to speak as you watched him bend over the bed and into one of the many bags that the two of you brought over. When he came back up, He placed a Santa hat on your head, before pulling the covers over the both of you.

“Merry Christmas, Harry’s little helper.”

Notes

Lol this one took a while because I didn't want it to be a cliche Christmas thing with mistletoe and stuff, but then it got out of hand and I don't know really X-rated. I hope you enjoyed your Christmas in May

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