I wanna wear Harry's sheer white long sleeved shirt and nice lacy panties, and come behind him when he's in the kitchen making breakfast, in just his pyjama bottoms. Kiss his shoulders and run my hands down his arms and wrapping them around his tummy. "Breakfast is ready soon" he says in his raspy morning voice while chopping some fruits. I hook my fingers on the waist band of his pants and slide my hands down them, grabbing his cock and making him stutter. "It can wait for a while"
He stops immediately before he chops his own finger off, taking in a sharp breath.
“Need something different this morning?” He smirks and turns to face you, wrapping his hands around your waist.
“Yup” you say while popping the “P”.
“Go on, then…. get what you need” he runs his knuckles over your cheek and tucks your hair behind your ear, watching you with glassy eyes as you sink down to your knees.
(This would be a nice breakfast)