Harry Styles Imagines

"One more..."

You are straddling Harry's lap on the bed, his hands on your hips while the head board held the weight of his back and torso.You are sharing sweet kisses and just talking. Letting your thoughts and feelings out to your one year boyfriend, as he does just the same.

And what's making you happy is that you're in control. Deciding when to kiss, how long, the kind of the kiss, and how to kiss.

You kinda liked it, since when you and Harry have sex, he would usually be in control. Now, the tables turned.

Besides, you love smooching your Harry a lot. His lips are so pink and plump and just full... they're so tempting and the feeling of them on yours is electrifying.

Your favourite kisses are the soft, gentle, deep, passionate, slow kisses; where your mouths just mold together, a way to be connected, unsexually.

They meant a lot to you. Those moments when you can just be all alone with your lover, just being flirty but in a cute way, and unconsciously bringing the both of you closer to each other, increasing the chemistry and the bond between you. Just being able to be comfortable around one another in order to open up more for the partner. And to trust him more than you already do, making him trust you back at the same time.

You finished your discussion about tomorrow's schedule, what you guys are going to do to occupy yourselves.

"Alright, baby. Anything that you wish for," He smiled at you, his eyes twinkling with adoration.

You returned it, in a much larger and brighter way, expressing your happiness about all of what had happened, and what hopefully is to happen.

You started leaning in, keeping eye contact with Harry's vibrant green ones. Your parted lips caught his, closing on them and pulling gently. You pressed your foreheads together to make his head rest on the wooden headboard. His tongue wet his awaiting lips, dilated pupils impatiently studying your upcoming moves.

Leaning in again, you sealed his upper lip with your mouth and his bottom one pressed on yours. Both of you massaged them together until they pulled apart, repositioning them on his but this time they were in a big gape, fitting each other for a passionate kiss.

Your tongues touched and kept flicking on one another as you worked your mouths in sync. Your eyes were closed in bliss. One of the best moments you could ever have with Harry.

After some seconds, you pulled away breathless, him panting heavily as well.

Your faces only inches apart, yours cocked to the right a little bit, "One more..." Your voice and puppy dog eyes pleaded adorably, yet quietly. Like a small kid who's trying to convince his mom to give him one more chocolate bar with his cuteness.

Harry laughed lightly, not answering, just giving you what you 'wish for'. His beautiful lips kissed yours in a smooth, lingering one, satisfying you for now.

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