Just Me & You
A Love Story is Better With You: Just Me & You - One Shot Series #4
Note: SEXUAL CONTENT (MA)
You shut your lip gloss shut and smacked your lips together, checking yourself once more in the mirror before heading to your shared bedroom and finding Harry sitting on the bed, pulling on his sneakers. You sat beside him nervously, not saying anything, but wanting to be close to him.
“You alright love?”
“I don’t know…I mean, I am…I guess i’m just nervous”
“Nervous of what? It’s just Grim” he chuckled, tying his laces before moving sideways on the bed to face you and hold your hands in his. “He’s been excited to meet you, baby. I’ve told him all about you and he’s so excited to finally get to meet you. He’ll probably mess with me more then he’ll mess with you, and he’s been kind enough to offer us the night at his place so I don’t have a doubt in my mind of how he’ll feel about you, he wouldn’t just open his home to anyone” he reassured, bringing you closer and pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“I guess you’re right..are you sure this is his favorite drink? You sure he likes whiskey?”
“Baby, relax. He’ll be grateful you got him anything, besides, if it’s something that has any percentage of alcohol, Grim will be sure to love it” he chuckled, kissing your hand before standing up and grabbing the duffle bag where both your stuff was placed inside.
Checking that you had everything, you took one last glance in the mirror and followed Harry down the stairs and into his car.
You didn’t know why you were so nervous, you had met his friends before, people who were close to his heart. You had met Jeff, which you got along pleasantly with, along with his girlfriend, Glenne, you who just automatically clicked with, and ended up becoming good friends. You’d met two of the boys, Niall and Louis, due to circumstances that they were visiting and needed a place to stay, so Harry offered, giving a perfect opportunity to meet them both, all of them promising that they’d have to add Liam to the bunch one day and just all go out together, which you happily obliged too.
But there was something about his friend Nick, that made you a little extra nervous. He had a place near and dear to Harry’s heart, and if Nick didn’t approve, then you had a feeling that would put some sort of strain on yours and Harry’s relationship, even if he assured it wouldn’t.
Him and Nick had been friends for years, automatically clicking. They had the same personality, along with the same sense of witty humor, which got them to get along so well over the past few years, and you were secretly hoping that this evening, would go very well, and he’d love you as much as he loved Harry.
You sat in the passenger seat, leg slightly jittery as it moved up and down. Harry looked over from the corner of his eye, smirking quietly to himself due to your nerves, before grabbing your hands and linking his fingers through yours. He felt you give a tight squeeze and he kissed your knuckles.
“Baby, there’s really nothing to be worried over. I’d have been more nervous you meeting Niall and Louis, compared to Grimmy” he chuckled, running his thumb over your knuckles.
You shook your head, releasing a breath you were holding.
“You just don’t get it…if he doesn’t like me, I feel like–I don’t know, I feel like it’ll put a strain on our relationship. Harry, you love him. He’s one of your best friends, and I can’t comprehend the thought of him not liking me, it worries me so much I feel as if i’m about to be sick in your car” you mumbled sadly, looking over at him.
“Okay first off, please don’t get sick in me car” he chuckled softly, trying to lighten up the mood but you weren’t feeling it. “And second off, you don’t need to have these worries. Me and him have spoken of you many times, and he seems genuinely excited that i’ve found someone like you, and if he doesn’t like you, which I know he will, he’ll just have to man up, because I do not plan to leaving you any time soon, or ever” he reassured, turning onto a quiet street before pulling up into the driveway.
As he turned off the ignition and pulled out his key, you couldn’t help the gulp that made it’s way down your throat and you swore you were about to puke.
“Harry, I don’t know if i can do this…really” you whispered shakily, turning to him in the passenger seat.
“Come on love, don’t be silly. Take a deep breath and relax. I’ll be right by your side this whole time” he reassured. You nodded, as he gave you a quick peck on the lips, reaching to the back seat to grab your duffle bag and hopping out the car and you followed close behind.
He linked his fingers through yours making your way to the front door. You left hand in his and in your right hand, a small bag with a bottle of Nick’s favorite whiskey and a box of his favorite chocolates, according to Harry.
Harry smiled over at you, not being able to contain his excitement to show you off to Nick, as you could barely keep up on your two shaky feet.
He pressed the doorbell, a soft ring going throughout his whole home, as loud footsteps were heard through the opposite side of the door.
“Is that my favorite pop star?” Nick hollered, from the other side of the door before swinging it open with a grin.
“Grimmy!” Harry shouted, with a large grin, eyes crinkling, letting go of your hand and letting the duffle bag drop before pulling him into his arms. “Man it’s great to see you!” Harry sighed happily into his shoulder, giving him a pat on the back.
“Same for you, mister pop star. Now who’s this beautiful lady beside you?” he smiled, turning to you as you softly blushed and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear.
“This is my girl, (Y/N)” he smiled. “She’s been a bit nervous” Harry teased, placing a soft hand on your lower back as you blushed more before sticking your hand out to shake his.
“Oh nonsense love, none of that hand shaking stuff. Bring it in” Nick smiled, opening his arms and giving you a soft but warming embrace, which helped you relax a bit.
“I heard you liked whiskey, so I got you some Malt Whiskey, along with some chocolates” you smiled, showing him the bag as he took it was an agape mouth.
“Oh boy, I love her already” he smirked. “You better hold on to her before I snatch her, Styles” Nick teased stepping aside to invite you both in. “Make yourselves comfortable, I have the room down the hall ready for the two of you, you’re welcome to put your bags inside” he offered, closing the front door.
“I’ll go put them in, I have to pop into the toilet anyway, go on and catch up, i’ll be out in a moment” you smiled, pecking Harry’s cheek quickly before scurrying off.
“Well she’s a beauty…” Nick breathed, walking into the kitchen to grab three glasses as he poured a bit of whiskey into each.
“Isn’t she? God, she’s wonderful, really. Inside and out, I don’t know how I got so lucky. I still pinch myself in the mornings sometimes, wondering if she’s really mine”
Nick smiled, sliding the glass over to Harry before taking a small sip.
“I’m glad to see you so happy mate, she really seems to bring the best out in you”
“She really does, it’s so strange. We’d not known each other for long, but we just clicked. Like after meeting the first time, and spending a bit of time together, she’s like that missing piece that i’ve been looking for. It’s weird, i’ve spent so much of my time, looking for the right girl, and unexpectedly, she pops into my life and I cannot imagine my life without her in it now” Harry breathed, completely infatuated with you, and just talking about you, made his heart flutter.
“Well I can tell, mate. The smile is clearly evident that you care for her. Have you told her you loved her?” he questioned, as Harry cheeks pinked.
“No we haven’t said it yet…there have been moments where i’ve almost blurted it out, but I get nervous and flustered, and just decide to not say anything” he sighed, shaking his head with a soft chuckle.
“And I know I shouldn’t be nervous-”
“Nervous about what?” you interrupted, walking into the kitchen making your way beside Harry and wrapping your arms around him.
“Oh nothing love” he chuckled softly. “Just silly stuff, man to man banter” he replied, trying to cover the topic at choice. You cocked an eyebrow, but nodded slowly before taking your glass and quietly thanking Nick for pouring you some.
“So tell me love, how’d you meet this sexy piece of male specimen” Nick teased, with a smirk elbowing Harry, as you all made your way to the couch in his living room.
“Well…” you started, making yourself comfortable next to Harry as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder. “I sort of bumped into him on the street…okay, more so tripped and fell in the middle of the sidewalk, whilst he was getting out of his car during a mob, and he offered to help me up and fix my cut on my knee, but I was almost late for work, so i kindly rejected him and ran off” you chuckled, cheeks pink.
“You ran away?!” Nick laughed loudly, clearly amused by the story. “Oh man, I don’t think i’ve ever heard of such a thing, a woman declining the Harry Styles” he chuckled.
You giggled, taking one more sip of your drink before putting it back on the table.
“Well what happen after that?”
“Well that following night, I promised my best friend, Lucy, that i’d go out with her for a late birthday shabang. So we got to the club and my friend went to the loo, and I ordered me and her two Gin and Tonics’ and that’s when Harry appeared at the bar.” you smiled, looking up and him with a smile, heart fluttering at the memories you were reminiscing by.
“Oh that’s so sweet, and she loves gin and tonics? Harry she really is meant for you” Grimmy smiled, leaning back comfortably on the couch.
Harry nodded with a smile, as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. “Alright, I’ve got to go to the toilet, i’ll be back in a minute” he smiled, squeezing your hand and walking down the hall, into the bathroom as you heart started to slowly beat faster.
You looked around the room, trying anything but to keep eye contact with Nick, because if you did, you felt that you’d be sick on his floor. He had made you comfortable, and you seemed to be getting along. But right when Harry left, that sense of security and comfort diminished, and you felt like you were going to be sick.
“So, what is it that you like about my fellow lad over in the other room?” Nick smiled, looking over at you with warm eyes.
You played with the hem on your shirt, not being able to wipe the smile off your face.
“Gosh, there are so many things, I don’t know where to start really.” you chuckled. “I guess, the first thing that really grabbed my attention was of how caring he seemed to be. Like when he first encountered each other, once he saw I was hurt, it seemed that all his main priorities had shifted and it felt like he had eyes only for me, and he was genuinely seeing if I was okay, and hurt. As time went on, I just started to fall in love with the way he treated others, and cared for others more than he cared about himself, and he’s such a goof, which I love, because he always has me giggling, even when laughing is the last thing on my mind” you breathed contently, finally making eye contact with Nick to see him smiling.
“Did I hear you say you were…falling in love with him?” he suggested, with a small smile.
You blushed, looking down and biting your lip.
“I guess I did…” you whispered, a small smile creeping onto your lips as Nick let out a small squeal like sound.
“Well, if it gives you any solidarity, i love you.” he reassured, with a smile getting up to hug you, which finally made you release a breath of air you didn’t know you were holding.
“Really?” you whispered.
He smiled, pulling away from the hug and placing both hands on your shoulder.
“Really. I haven’t seen him this happy in a long time, and it takes a lot for him to grin and giggle as much as he does around you” he reassured with a soft grin.
“Well, what are you two up too? Hope you’re not stealing my girl?” Harry teased, walking over to you and pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“Can’t make any promises, Harold” Nick teased, playfully shoving his shoulder, as all three of you headed to the back patio to chat, and order some pizza for dinner.
You happily sighed, slipping Harry’s soft tee over your chest and slipping on a pair of sweatpants to keep warm, since the nights were still chilly.
“Well that went over a lot better than I expected” you smiled, crawling in bed beside him as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and putting his phone down.
“See? I told you there was nothing to be worried over, love. You’ve got to trust me” he grinned. You rolled your eyes before snuggling closer to him and pressing a peck to his chin.
“I do trust you, and you know that, but sometimes nerves just get the best of some people. Happens to you too, imagine when you have to meet my friends and family” you suggested, with a raised brow looking up at him to get his reaction.
His eyes widened, his adam’s apple bobbing in his throat before he looked down at you.
“What’s that suppose to mean? Why’d you say it like that? Would they not like me?” he questioned hurriedly, one after another and you just smirked.
“See” you stressed with a smirk. He glared at you playfully and groaned, rolling over on top of you, leaning his forehead against yours staring into your eyes.
“I hate you sometimes” he playfully teased and you grinned.
“Nah you don’t, you love me” you chuckled, suddenly going quiet, noticing what you had just said, but Harry didn’t falter.
“You’re right” he breathed. “I do.”
You paused, blinking multiple times and grabbing his face with both your hands to get a good look at him.
“What?” you breathed quietly, not sure if he even heard the word escape your lips.
“You’re right, I do love you” he smiled softly, stroking your cheek. “And I have for a while, but I was too nervous to tell you. But I do, I love you. I love you so much” he smiled.
You let out a breathy chuckle before smiling. “Oh I love you too Harry” you beamed, caressing his face and bringing his lips down to yours. “So much” you whispered against his lips as he deepened the kiss.
“I’m glad, because otherwise, we’d have a big problem” he teased, against your lips and you giggled swatting at his chest with an eye roll. “You sure know how to ruin a moment” you retorted with a playful eye roll and a whine escaping from his lips.
You were laying in bed, head on Harry’s chest, and you couldn’t fall asleep, you were just so happy and your heart just couldn’t stop pitter pattering.
“Are you asleep?” you whispered, out into the dark.
“No” you heard a deep mumble coming from his chest, followed by a yawn. “Not any more” he groggily chuckled.
“Oh, sorry” you sheepishly replied. “I’ll let you go back to sleep” you whispered, placing your head back onto his chest.
“Mm, no it’s okay. I’m awake now anyways, what’s up”
“Nothing, i’m just really happy” you gushed quietly. “I just love you, a lot is all” you smiled.
He grinned, turning his head to you before pressing his lips against yours and keeping them there for a moment.
“Come with me” he whispered against your lips getting up, slipping on his cotton pajama pants and slipping on one of his soft tees.
“Where are we going? Harry it’s one in the morning” you whispered, following him out into the hallway quietly, hoping none of the floorboards would creak.
“Just shush for a minute” he chuckled quietly, leading you through the home and into the backyard, past the small cobblestone path and headed towards what seemed to be a small guest home.
“What’s this?” you questioned quietly, squinting your eyes, trying to see as best you could in the dark.
“This…” he started, sliding the sliding door open and flipping a switch. “Is where we’ll be staying for the rest of the night. Grim and I set it up earlier today, but I couldn’t find a moment to whisk you back here before, so I figured we could just come now, since you couldn’t sleep anyway” he smiled, watching your reaction, hoping you’d love it.
It was beautiful. From the outside it looked small, but once you step in, the first thing you noticed were the soft fairy lights dainty hung around the room to give it a nice dim lighting. Followed by a soft fur carpet and two chairs and a large bed with lots and lots of pillows, along with a small kitchen nook and a bathroom.
“Harry…” you whispered.
“Do you like it? I thought maybe it’d be a bit more sentimental if I surprised you with this, since you were so nervous about today-”
You cut him off by wrapping your arms around his neck and pushing your body close to him and bringing you lips to his.
The kiss started out soft, just two pairs of lips against the other, feeling each other out, but soon enough you deepened the kiss, making two tongues fight for dominance and see who would win.
You let out a soft moan when you felt Harry’s hands cup your bum and you hopped up onto him with your legs around his waist as he brought you over to the bed and laid you down, hovering over you and keeping his lips connected to yours, refusing to depart.
“You’re so beautiful” he whispered, splaying kisses from your chin down to your neck and collarbone back to your lips.
You let out a small whimper, feeling that this was it. It was time, and you were ready.
“Harry” you panted, running your fingers through his hair, as he kept plotting kisses down your neck. “Harry” you panted again, a bit more loudly this time so he could hear you.
He lifted his head up, about to question if you were okay but you just smiled and caressed his cheek.
“I think i’m ready” you stated, looking him in the eye, not cutting eye contact. His eyes went wide, not really expecting you to say what you just said.
“Really? Love, are you sure? You know I don’t expect anything from you-”
You nodded your head and pressed your lips to his again.
“I know, and yes, i’m sure. I want to share this moment with you. I love you.”
That’s when Harry felt his heart do a swan dive, this was really happening. Him and you, and he had hoped this moment would come soon because he loved you so much, and he wanted to share that intimate feeling with you for the first time and wanted to remember it for forever, and he knew that with your struggled past, this was a big step for you, and it warmed his heart that you wanted to take that step with him.
“Oh sweetheart, I love you too” he whispered, deepening the kiss between him and you. “Let me make you feel good tonight, hm? It’s all about you” he hummed against your neck giving you the shivers.
It started off with slow touches. His hands kneaded at your hips, while his lips were pressed to your neck, sure to leave some love marks. Slowly pulling off your shirt, your beauty just stunned him. You were so different, so beautiful.
Stretch marks adorning your body, to show how you’ve grown and changed over the years. Small little scars from past experiences that you had been through and he made sure to show those some extra love.
“You’re so beautiful, god i love you” he hummed, slowly pulling your soft sweats down your thighs and tossing them behind him mindlessly, and watching you there, in such a vulnerable state, only bra and panties left on, that was enough to get him twitching in his sweats.
“Well, you just gonna sit there and gape at me or are you gonna finally fuck me” you whispered, seductively, eyes growing darker.
And if Harry was hard before, he was definitely hard now.
“Shit baby, I love when you talk dirty” he smirked, leaning down and unhooking your bra and tossing it behind him, quickly removing his own shirt and sweats, leaving him only in boxers.
“Wow, you’re stunning” he breathed, rolling one breast in your palm, as his lips attached to your other breast, causing them to bud up, as his teeth gently grazed them.
“Mmm, Harry. That feels s–so good” you whispered, fingers grazing through his hair. He smirked, eyes locking with yours before spreading kisses all the way down your stomach, your hips down to the spot right below your navel.
“Mmm, don’t tease” you groaned, clamping your eyes shut as you legs snapped shut, as you felt the tingles going up to your belly.
“Shh, let me take care of you” he reassured. “Where do you want me?” he breathed against your thigh, sponging soft and slow kisses on the inside of your thighs, leaving you to groan and he loved it.
“Harry, please” you demanded. “I need you, now.” you pressed, he just smirked and licked his lips.
“Alright, all you had to do was ask” he smirked, leaning down and taking his forefinger pushing your panties to the side, allowing the cool air to hit your core as you shivered. You felt his warm breath, right where you needed him.
He looked up at you, waiting for your eyes to open, and once he did, and you two made eye contact, he took his tongue and licked a stripe up, collecting all your juices.
“O–Oh, shit” you stuttered, grabbing onto the sheets beside you. “Harry” you panted, as his fingers separated your folds, and his tongue dove further in, flicking against the bundle of nerves, causing you to snap your thighs against the sides of his head.
“O–Oh, fuck!” you squealed. “H–Harry, i’m gonna…” you panted, not being able to catch your breath, hands gripping anything you could grab at as Harry picked his moments.
“I’m gonna cum, fuck baby!” you panted with a squeal, feeling the tingle low in your belly and your toes start to curl.
“Mmm, go ahead. Cum, cum all over me” he hummed against your warm center, causing you to squeal and a rush of relief was washed over when your orgasam came rolling out of you, soft moans escaping your lips as your hips moved with your orgasam.
Harry licked his lips, staring deep into your eyes before pressing his lips to yours into a deep kiss causing the both of you to groan.
“Fuck baby, you taste so good” he mumbled against your lips. You smiled seductively against his lips as he pulled his boxers down and disregarded them as fast as he could.
“I can’t wait to make love to you” he panted, taking his hand moving it up and down his shaft, ready to enter your warm core.
You smiled, placing your hand behind his neck, pulling him close. “Then do it” you whispered, against his ear causing a groan to elicit out of his lips.
He pumped himself a couple of times, and guided himself to you, slowly pushing in.
“Let me know if you want me to slow down, or stop.” he whispered, catching the hint of nervousness in your eyes, as you nodded, biting your lip.
He brought his hips to yours slowly, closing his eyes in ecstasy, and trying to keep his moans at bay but he couldn’t.
“Fuck baby” he let out, in a groan. “You’re so tight” he breathed, looking over at you to check how you were doing.
Your eyes were closed, lip bitten red, cheeks flushed.
“You doing ok? Am I hurting you?” he questioned quietly, lips pressing to your cheek.
“Mmm, no, you’re doing perfect” you breathed. “A bit of an adjustment, but it feels amazing” you breathed, looking him in the eye with a soft smile, as he sunk his whole self in and let out a battered breath.
“Oh fuck, baby” he panted, slowly moving out and in.
You moaned, throwing your head back as that familiar tingle slowly made its way back up to your belly. You placed your hands on his bare bum, trying to bring him closer.
“Come on, baby, faster” you insisted, bringing your lips to his, tongues brought together.
It was all happening so fast. The tingle back in your belly, the curling of the toes. Warm bodies close together, trying to hold on as long as possible. The moans and groans, the scratching of your fingernails along his back when he hit that one spot that had to squealing. Rough and sloppy movements as you both reached your climax, and then it was over.
You laid back in the bed, both on your back as you both panted, looking up at the ceiling.
“How was I, was I okay?” he let out in a bit of a pant and you smiled, tugging the sheets up closer to your chest.
“You were amazing, thank you. I love you” you whispered, leaning closer to him and pressing a soft kiss by one of his swallow tattoos.
He hummed in content, wrapping his arms around you, to keep you closer.
“Want to watch a film?” he whispered groggily. You hummed and nodded, as he switched on Pretty Woman, and ten minutes in, you two were out like a light, snuggled into each other, head on his chest, and content as ever.