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daydreamgoddess14 · 9 months

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Saturday Mornings

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🤸‍♀️ Well , well, well, didn't take long to get me back on my bullshit, did it? 🤣 I bring you a Roy Kent smutty one shot. Enjoy the gorgeousness of this man 🥵

Roy doesn't have a thing for Phoebe's dance teacher. Until he does. 👀

For @littleesilvia 😘

Saturday Mornings

Saturday morning had always been for Phoebe. From the day she was born, Roy had dedicated every Saturday morning to her. In the first weeks of her birth, he'd let himself into his sister's house and picked up a squawking Phoebe from the moses basket and taken care of her from 6-10 am so his sister could get more sleep. In those early days, he'd spoken to her in his deep, gruff voice while she drifted in and out of sleep. Then they'd go for a walk to the shop, the neighbours peeping into the buggy until Roy had growled at them to "Fuck off and stop gawping at her, she's trying to fucking sleep." As she got a little older, it became cartoons and cereal - devoured together on the sofa, and then a trip to the park. He'd arranged everything for 9 years around his Saturday mornings with Phoebe. Even away matches with a midday kick off didn't stop him, it didn't matter if it was an hour, or five hours - match day or no match day, rain or shine, if he was single or not, Uncle Roy would be there. Their time alone together moved through her swimming lessons phase, gymnastics phase, and morphed into his coaching her kids team. He wanted to be on board with this next phase - really, he did.

After 8 weeks of lessons, he'd finally put his finger on what the problem was. The dancing was nothing new, Phoebe had tried ballet, tap, some weird toddler baby dance shit. 16 weeks ago, she'd switched to some kind of pop/tween dance class with a lovely older woman who mostly sat to one side and pointed to each move, each music transition. It had been great, 8.30-9.30am every Saturday, fucking wonderful. Then 8 weeks ago, that woman had switched classes and you had taken over. You, with your tight Tik Tok leggings and your cropped t-shirt. You who showed the kids each move over and over again. The number of dad's attending the class had suddenly gone up. It had been 6 months since he thought that he and Keeley could try again, but she'd made it clear that that was not the case. He'd been single for longer than 6 months before, sure, but not for a long time. Back then in his younger days, he'd thought nothing of a mutually convenient resolution with a friend until he met his next significant other. He’d come to the conclusion now that he was too fucking old for a friends with benefits situation.

If it was just Saturday mornings that were the problem, he could live with that. He started out by taking a book and ignoring the class completely, but Phoebe did not like that at all. So he switched to audiobooks, brought a pair of fucking ear buds so he could drown out the sound of your voice, your gentle encouragement and the giggles. If it wasn’t the leggings going to tip him over the edge, it was going to be the giggles. Or the praise. Weird, he didn’t realise he had a bit of a praise kink before. Then he heard you in a breathy voice saying something that definitely could apply to situations other than a 9 year olds dance class and nearly had to leave the room. No, it wasn’t just Saturday mornings anymore. You came to mind now at the most inconvenient times. Sitting on the bike while Jamie pulled him along at 5am when shouting at Jamie in the street would have been frowned upon and they instead trained quietly, whenever one of the kids dance routine songs came on the radio and he was forced to relive watching you teach them, at night in the dark when he was alone, in the shower… He absolutely had to stop thinking about you like this. Like you’d see it in his eyes when you waved good morning, or when he held his bank card over your little hand held machine to pay for the classes. He also couldn’t stand the very much married men who flirted so openly with you. Clearly telling their wives at home, no love, I’ll take little… Mabel to dance class, you stay here and have a lie in and a cup of tea.

It was funny how they’d migrated from the later morning class which was run by a woman who had the body shape of a fucking pencil. Beautiful, yeah she wasn’t bad. But she didn’t have the strong thighs you did, the sweeping curve of your hip into a cute little waist. He couldn’t go another week like this. Had to stop now, stop being so pervy. He was no better than the other blokes who came to watch their kids' class. Except he was slightly better, because he was actually single.

“Uncle Roy, we’re here, come on!” Phoebe was already half out of the car. He braced himself for another week of torture.

“Good morning guys! Come in, I’m just getting set up.” You called out from across the room. He was a bit too early really. Not intentionally, of course not. You were still in your hoodie, still setting up the portable speaker and drinking a Costa coffee. You put a song on in the background and he had to hold his breath while you pulled off the warm grey sweater. As it came off, it pulled the baggy cropped t-shirt up as well, exposing your sports bra underneath, the soft skin of your stomach. It was definitely soft whenever he thought about it anyway. You straightened yourself out and sat on the floor, stretching your legs out in front of you and reaching forward to your toes. Phoebe lept out of her seat, threw her coat at Roy and plonked herself down in front of you, mirroring your pose. “Joining me for a warm up Phoebs?”

“It’s important to warm up. My Uncle Roy is a football coach and he says it’s the most important part.”

“He’s not wrong.” You smiled, moving through some other poses and stretches. He was a dead man. This was it. The end, this was how it was going to go. You stretch your arms up as far as you can reach them, stretching out your back with a little pop. He tried to ignore the fucking Grecian vase shape your body made, truly. Until you’d made a noise a little too close to a moan for his liking, followed by, “Holy shit that feels good.”

Fucking hell. Fucking hell .

“Sorry Phebs, didn’t mean to swear.”

“It’s ok. I’ll let you off the first time, but you owe me a pound next time.”

“Aww thanks.” The class soon filled up, he wished he’d taken a seat way at the back, out of the way so he could either look at you without it being so noticeable, or ignore you completely. He totally respected your classes, he really did. It was a tricky thing, conducting an age appropriate class for 9 year olds which avoided sexualising dance moves but also made them feel like they were able to move their bodies how they wanted to. Of course, it’s not always the dance moves themselves which could be seen as sexual, more often it’s the person watching who makes that connotation. And he tried so, so hard not to do that. Tried desperately to not think about how your body would move underneath his, on top of his, the beautiful sounds he could draw from you. He needed to get out, feigned a phone call, holding up his phone as he got to the door so you knew he’d be right outside if Phoebe needed anything. He didn’t think you’d even seen him until you gave him a little thumbs up.

At the end of the class, you encourage the kids to just sit for a minute. You all usually end up sprawled on your backs, not having to make eye contact makes it easier for some of the kids to talk openly if they wanted help or an opinion on something. It was somewhat of an eye opener for the parents as well. This week, you had the kids sit up so they could see you,

“I thought I might take you on a little trip, if you guys fancy it? I was going to go and see the new Barbie film after class next week. If any of you want to come with me, with your grown up - of course - then we could have a really exciting morning! I’m not allowed to take any of you without another grown up though, ok? So you’ll have to check with them first.” You handed each of them a little pink party invite. He already knew before Phoebe asked. Their match next week was on Sunday so he was free all of Saturday morning. He had no excuse to not take her, he also didn’t think he wanted one.

He hoped you were a little bit dumb. It was a horrible thought, he knew that, to wish stupidity on someone. But if there was any chance of him making a full recovery and banishing you to the depths of his mind, never to turn up again - especially not when he was in the shower with his hand around himself, he really fucking hoped that you were dumber than a box of rocks. You weren’t. He already had an inkling of that, but he could still live in hope.

“Fancy the Barbie movie next week?” You’d asked brightly as he’d held out his card to pay, he wasn’t sure if it was the physical and mental turmoil of having to watch you for the last hour, but he thought he could detect a sliver of hope in your voice.

“Fucking probably, she won’t let me say no.” Phoebe held out a hand for her pound. “Add it to my tab.”

And of course, that’s how he found himself in a dark cinema the following week with a gaggle of kids around him. He was still trying to work out if it was a blessing or a curse that he’d ended up sitting next to you - it had certainly earned him glares from one or two of the other grown ups. As you laughed again at another joke aimed to sail just over pre-teen heads, he knew it was a curse. It had to be. Forced to listen to that laugh for two hours? Fucking torture. When you cried, he knew he was done for. He reached over, just a little and patted the back of your hand in comfort. Just a little there, there gesture. You’d only fucking gripped his hand and squeezed it, he stole a glance at you and you’d given him a watery smile and a little lopsided shrug. Then you’d let go of his hand, and turned back to the movie. He had to spend the remaining 45 minutes of the film trying not to think about your warm hands carefully exploring his body.

The following week, he did it.

“Would you like to go for a coffee sometime?” He asked quietly as his card payment went through. He didn’t think you’d heard him until you looked up sharply.

"Aren't you like way out of my league?"

"What league is that then?”

“Well, you're in the ridiculously fit footballer league? Y’know for people who date supermodels and influencers?”

“I wouldn't fucking know about that.”

“I'm sure you would, I'm sure they don’t kick you out once you retire. Once a fit footballer, always a fit footballer? Is that the name of it? The… F. I. T? Or is it just the R.F.F.L?”

“What's that stand for?”

“No idea, it's your league, you tell me. Footballers Into Tits?”

“That’s a shit acronym”

“I know. I can do better, promise. Give me a minute.”

“I'm sure you'd be alright in that league” He said quietly,

“Excuse me? That was very cheeky. Ohh, maybe it could stand for ‘Filthy rich but Impossibly Tedious’?”

“That’s pretty good, definitely suits some footballers I know. Alright, fine. What fucking league are you in, then?”

“Whatever the Conference equivalent of the F.I.T is.”

“Now that can’t be true.”

“Oh yeah? How do you know?”

“I just fucking do. Is it a yes to coffee?”

“I mean, I still think you’re way too high up the F.I.T for me, but sure.”

“It’s the R.F.F.L actually.” He smirks as you hand him a flyer for the class.

“My number is on there.” You tell him, then you’d walked away without taking his number, which meant he was going to have to be the one to contact you first. No, you definitely weren’t dumb. Shit .

This wasn’t supposed to happen. It was a combination of factors really, a busy week at work meant though he’d messaged you quickly, he wasn’t actually able to meet for coffee until the end of the week. So you’d spent all week in a message exchange which had ranged from the sublime to the ridiculous.

“Would you rather fight 100 tiny Jamie Tartt’s or 1 giant one?”

“100 tiny ones. I’d fucking stamp on them all.”

“Figured out what league you’re in.”

“Enlighten me.”

“Champions League.”

“Fuck off am I. I’ve wikipedia’d your dating history mate. Gina Gershon? I think I should cancel coffee now…”

“Fuck, please don’t.”

“Do you always try so hard to look like you’re not looking at dance class?”

“No idea what you’re talking about.”

“Uhuh. Ok.”

“Yes, I do. Every week is torture.”

“Jamie says I’m too old for the R.F.F.L.”

“Maybe that works in my favour. If I’m up against Gina fucking Gershon, I’d have no chance.”

“You’re not up against anyone.”

“I've been thinking about you all morning.”

“Was that flirting? Were you just flirting with me?”

“Shut up. See you later.”

And now… well. Coffee at 3pm on a Friday turned into dinner at 6pm, dessert at 8pm and a nightcap at 10pm in his kitchen. You tapped the edge of your empty tumbler,

“Another?” He asked, leaning against the counter just across from you.

“No, thank you. I should… go.” The lift at the end meant it could have been a statement, could have been a question. He nodded,

“Early class.”

“Yep. I think we lost track of time.”

“Or not,” he offered,

“Or not,” you bit your lip and he felt indecision fluttering in his chest. He pushed off the counter and closed the gap between you both in only one step.

“If I kissed you now, would you be mad?” He asked softly, he could see your body tremble with the breath you took.

“Think I’d be more mad if you didn’t.” He watched you hold his gaze for as long as you could before looking at his mouth. He took the tumbler from you and put it on the counter before placing a careful hand on your hip and leaning down to kiss you. The warm whisky taste of vanilla and honey mingled with the chocolate from your dessert and Roy realised that no, he hadn’t been tortured before, watching you teach a bunch of kids how to dance wasn’t the way he was going to go. This was. Right here in his kitchen with your arms winding around his neck and bringing him as close as you could possibly get him. Your fingers scratching through his hair. He pressed you into the counter,

“I’ve thought about doing this for a long time,” he whispered, kissing down your neck, making you gasp. He pulled away quickly, worried that it was too much too soon, “Shit, sorry, I don’t know what came over me.” He went to move further back to give you space but your hands gripped his shirt to pull him back in,

“Please, I don’t want to stop,” you breathed heavily, “I don’t want you to stop.” You said, more firmly. He was against you again in an instant,

“Sure?” He asked, “You’re sure?” You stepped up to kiss him, making your feelings very clear,

“I’m sure.” Your fingers flew to the buttons of his shirt, undoing the first couple. He pulled you away from the counter, strong arms wrapped around your back and lifted you enough to move you both to the sofa. You stumbled against the cushions, falling backwards and pulling him with you so that he landed heavily on top of you.

"Oof."

“Fuck, sorry. You ok?” He sits back up on his knees, allowing you to automatically move your legs to either side of his and sit up,

“Never better,” his smile catches you off guard, “fuck, you’re gorgeous.” You mumble, reaching for him. The feeling is more than mutual. He needs to feel your kiss again, desperate to feel your skin on his. It’s better than anything he’d spent the last 8 weeks dreaming of. And the sounds you made as his hands and kisses explored your body were enough to drive him insane. He moves further down your body, pulling your skirt down with him and immediately turns to trail kisses and little bites along your inner thigh while his hand reaches up to link fingers with yours.

“Look at me,” he whispered, his breath hot against your hip. The simple request alone made your body turn to liquid against him. He’d spent so long thinking about (denying, debating, ignoring) the effect you had on him, he hadn’t actually considered that you would be just as affected by him. He wasn’t stupid, he knew he looked y’know, alright , for an older bloke. But still, seeing it first hand… seeing it first hand, hearing it first hand, from you was really something else entirely. You tugged his hand to bring up back up to you but he shook his head, his beard catching the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, “busy,” he said, his voice muffled. He focused on nothing but you, losing himself in each gasp, moan and clutch of your hand still holding his. He worked you through one bone-shaking orgasm without stopping, leaving you a shuddering mess as he went straight for another. Looking up at you, he could see the hand that wasn’t clinging onto him had covered your eyes. This time when you squeezed his hand, he made his way back up your body and settled between your legs. “You ok?” he asked, leaving soft kisses on your jaw before finally capturing your mouth in a filthy kiss. You didn’t speak, just shook your head. “You taste fucking incredible.” He kissed you again and you whimpered, finally moving your hand away from your eyes.

“I’ve got a problem.”

“Oh yeah?” He said, moving back to your neck, a hand slipping behind you to unclip your bra.

“Yeah I thought you’d only want a one night thing but that’s impossible now.”

“It was fucking impossible anyway. One night is definitely not enough time.”

“Oh,” you whispered weakly. “Good. Please-, oh fuck,” he caught a nipple lightly between his teeth, “please don’t stop.” So he didn’t, and he never would again if it was up to him. When he’d been (much) younger, he fully grasped the importance and concept of consent. He was a professional footballer - it wasn’t just important, it was crucial. But as he’d gotten older, he finally realised just how much better saying, and hearing, the words made everything. Being able to ask, “may I?” and “I need to hear you say it” and waiting, waiting, waiting, for the breathy response had never left him so wrecked before. He pushed into you in long, slow strokes while you met him with each roll of your hips. When you hold his jaw tightly to bring his gaze to yours, he nearly falls apart but he's determined to get you there first and he knows you're so close. "You feel so good-," you whisper, "So good."

"Fuck, I need-"

"I know, I'm right with you." His name is on you lips as you come and he thinks it's the most beautiful thing he's ever heard. When he joins you, he kisses you with such depth it's like you were made for him. You lay still together for a while as you catch your breath. He keeps his nose in the crook of your neck while his hand softly smooths across your ribs and the side of your breasts. Your legs no longer lock around him, you stretch out and enjoy the weight of his body covering you.

"'M crushing you," he mumbles. His voice so low in your ear makes you shiver and despite you not being ready for another round quite so soon, your hips buck, "Fucking hell, give me a minute," he laughs.

"You're not crushing me, and I'm not ready yet either," you grin into his hairline and kiss his temple.

"Hmm if you say so." He rocks against you, half hard again already, needing to hear the broken little moan that ghosts over his head. "Come on, I want you in a bed this time."

He wasn't happy when you had to tear yourself from his bed at 7am to go home. He wasn't happy when he picked Phoebe up at 8am. He wasn't happy in the drive thru Costa queue at 8.10am. He was happy at 8.20am when he finally got to hand you your coffee and see your smile as you stretched out on the floor of the dance studio. He was perfectly happy knowing that you'd be torturing his Saturday mornings for a while longer.

FIN

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shawnsprincesse · 2 years

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FREE CARD (Shawn Mendes & Harry Styles AU)

WARNING, this story contains:

Sex (in public)

Dirty talk

Mfm threesome

Adeline attends a Harry Styles concert with her boyfriend Shawn Mendes and the two of them catches the superstar’s attention while kissing during one of his slow songs. Feeling a little adventurous, the couple decides to have sex in the middle of the crowd but what happens once Harry finally sees them?

Aka

Harry Styles invites Adeline and her boyfriend backstage for a threesome.

”Are you excited baby?” My boyfriend asked as we stood by the barrier surrounded by people. It was hot outside, whoever thought it was a good idea to have a music festival in the middle of a large field with no shade probably didn’t think the temperatures could get above 90 degrees in Canada. I deliberately chose a short, thin, flowing sundress to wear for the occasion but that didn’t make me sweat any less. The sweat constantly dripped down my forehead, neck and back, forcing me to reapply the 50 spa sunscreen over and over again every half hour.

”Yes!” I squealed in excitement as I leaned against the metal railing of the barrier. We’d been waiting since early morning to get this close to the stage and it was totally worth it. The crowd around us was equally as hot, sweaty and excited. I’ve seen people give up halfway throughout the day, not thinking it was worth it to be up front while others simply were forced to leave after nearly fainting. Once the opening band started playing people began to push closer towards the stage and now here we were at 8.30 pm, a crowd of 50 000 people, huddled up like a vacuumed sealed pack of sardines.

”You want some water?” Shawn asked as he handed me the large bottle of water that we’d refilled at least five times throughout the day.

”Yes please.” I instinctively reached for the bottle. Shawn and I had refilled the same water bottle at least ten times today. I was so thankful that he was with me because none of my friends were able to go and if I would’ve gone alone, I wouldn’t have been able to leave my spot in the crowd to go get water, food or use the restroom. I’m also extremely thankful that he actually agreed to come with me because not everyone’s boyfriend would sacrifice a whole day in the scorching hot sun to go with their girlfriend to see her favorite singer whom she’s had a crush on since she was 18. Some boys would even get jealous but not Shawn, he even gave me a free pass, as if I would ever be lucky enough to sleep with Harry Styles.

Shawn’s not a huge Harry Styles fan but he has gotten used to me playing Harry’s music in the car and he doesn’t mind my obsession with Harry which to be fair has gotten less severe as I’ve grown older. I used to have posters all over my room with Harry’s face on it but now that I live together with my boyfriend it seems a little inappropriate to have another man’s face plastered across the wall and besides that, it would make our bedroom encounters a little more awkward if I had pictures of another man on the wall. Since none of my friends are Harry fans, Shawn’s gotten used to me ranting about my love for harry and it doesn’t phase him at all, probably because the chances of me getting with Harry is below 0 at this point and he knows that. It’s not like I’m unhealthily in love with an absolute stranger, I just happened to be a very passionate fan who appreciates a man with a pretty face and a great singing voice.

It’s not like I’m the only one obsessed with a celebrity in the world. I think it’s fair to say that the 50000 people here are equally as obsessed with Harry as I am. Honestly, being obsessed with a celebrity isn’t that different from boys being obsessed with sports like I hate hockey but I’ll happily come with Shawn to watch his favorite team play hockey because I know it’s a similar obsession, except he probably doesn’t wanna sleep with his favorite players but who knows, if he did, I’d probably give him a free pass in return.

Going to a Harry concert is an experience on it’s own, the crowd is always incredible and it’s an amazing feeling to just be around people that are so full of happiness, excitement and love. I can easily see how this can be thrilling and addictive to a singer because the high you get from 50000 people singing and cheering for you must be insane.

Suddenly the screen flashed to black and a sixty second count down began. The crowd went absolutely wild and everyone quickly got on their feet. The numbers flashed up on the screen, 40, 39, 38 and we all continued to scream and shout in pure bliss, in less than 30 seconds our favorite singer would be up on that stage, less than five feet away from me. Holy shit!

”One last sip!” Shawn forced the bottle back into my hand to make sure I was well hydrated. I couldn’t think straight as I poured half the bottle over my face before chugging the last drops of it down. 20, 19, 18, the screen kept ticking down and everyone around me was jumping up and down, screaming in pure ecstasy.

”Take it!” I forced the metal water bottle back into my boyfriend’s hand as I flashed him a large smile, I couldn’t contain the happiness on my face. It had been four years since I last saw my favorite singer and I was finally able to be up front by the barrier, last time I’d been way back in the general admissions section but this time I’d gone all out and bought the most expensive ticket possible.

Shawn laughed softly as he put the water bottle into his backpack. He was probably the only one by the barrier than wasn’t jumping and screaming out of excitement because the rest of us were definitely going absolutely wild as the clock finally reached 0 and Harry’s tall figure revealed itself at the top of the stairs on stage. I feel bad for the people who’d fainted throughout the day because this was definitely a sight to be seen upfront. I couldn’t believe that I was less than ten feet away from the love of my life as he slowly walked down the stairs, taking in the loud crowd in front of him while the band played the intro to his first song.

Shawn stood behind me as I jumped up and down, the people were pushing from every direction trying to get closer and closer to the metal barrier. The security guards had to stand by the railing to make sure no one pushed the barrier over and for a moment, I started panicking as people all around me tried to squeeze in front of me - as if that was physically possible, I was literally hanging over the railing. Thankfully Shawn stood behind me, protecting me from getting squeezed up against the metal fence. Shawn’s quite tall and I could definitely tell that the people behind us weren’t happy about him obstructing the view.

Harry played a couple of upbeat songs to get the crowd hyped up with excitement, his stage presence was amazing and I’m pretty sure he managed to get the entire crowd to jump at one point and I’m pretty sure I could feel the whole ground shaking - unless that was the heatstroke getting to me.

”Canada, how are you feeling?” Harry yelled out into the mic as he reached for his water bottle. The crowd screamed as loud as it possibly could, myself included. ”I hope you’re having a great time-” Harry paused to take a sip of his water. ”My name’s Harry Styles and I’m going to entertain you for the rest of the evening-” He continued to introduce himself as if everyone on this giant field outside of Toronto didn’t already know who he was. ”Toronto are you ready?”

The crowd shouted ”Yeah” back as loudly as it possibly could as Harry put his water bottle back down. The band started playing Late Night Talking and Harry gave it his all. The sun was still up and it was still hot outside yet Harry managed to skip, jump and run across the entire stage filled with energy. He did his usual signature moves while singing and charming the entire crowd. I was mesmerized by his appearance and presence and I couldn’t even believe that he was real at this point. I couldn’t comprehend the fact that he was less than five feet away from me, breathing the same air and even occasionally looking down in my direction. I was starstruck to say the least.

”Toronto, I want you to sing along with me as loud as you can!” Harry’s breathless voice echoed through the speakers as the band got ready to play the chorus again. ”We’ve been doing all this-” Harry held out the microphone for us to finish the sentence.

”Late night talking!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. I could hear Shawn sing too, maybe not at the top of his lungs but he was definitely vibing along.

”Again!” Harry screamed into the mic. ”We’ve been doing all this-” He paused for us to fill in the blanks. ”Toronto, let me hear youuuu!” Harry chimed as he ran across the stage, waving his arms in the air, encouraging us to get even louder. ”’Bout anything you want until the mornin’” He continued to sing and the crowd sang along as loud as we possibly could.

My eyes followed Harry’s every move as he skipped across the stage. I was silently begging for him to lock eyes with me as he scanned the crowd, I was literally there, right in front of him at the center of the stage, if he could just look down at me once, I could die happily. I was a sweaty, breathless mess at this point and I could barely catch my breath between the screaming, jumping and cheering but it was so worth it. I’d forgotten about the scorching heat and I was now having the time of my life as I watched the love of my life jump across the stage, having the time of his life.

”Babe!” The other love of my life called out loudly behind me. ”You need to drink!” Shawn once again reminded me as he forced the water bottle into my hand. I took one quick sip, not wanting to miss a single lyric as Harry continued to sing. ”One more!” Shawn ordered me as he watched me take a real sip of the water. ”Good girl.” He cheekily praised me as I pushed the water bottle back into his hand. I refused to drink more water now because I didn’t want to have to go to the bathroom during the concert. I refused to miss a single second of Harry’s performance, I’ve been waiting for this since last year and I refuse to miss out on anything.

”How’s everyone doing tonight?” Harry yelled into the microphone. ”It is hot out here!” Harry’s British accent echoed through the speakers as he looked out at the large crowd. ”You good?!” Harry called out as he noticed a group of girls at the edge of the barrier. ”Good!” Harry continued to talk to the crowd, his eyes scanning the people in the front row as he walked around the stage and I swear to God he looked at me at one point. I could just feel it.

”Before we play this next song, I would like to introduce you to my band.” Harry motioned towards the people behind him on stage. The crowd continued to cheer equally as loudly for every single person in Harry’s band and I loved that, I loved that this wasn’t just a one man show and that people actually appreciated and loved Harry’s band just as much as they loved Harry.

The band started playing the tune to Love of my life and the crowd sang along just as loudly as before. People raised their hands to wave along to the song as Harry continued to sing the first verse, it was a nice change of pace to the previous wild songs. I turned around to look out at the massive crowd behind me, people were waving their arms in the air, holding their cell phones up to capture the moment.

Shawn flashed me a soft, cheeky smile as he looked back at me, noticing the joy in my eyes and the pure happiness on my face. I’d almost forgotten that he was there with me, I’d been too consumed by the energy around me and too desperate to catch Harry’s attention as I sang at the top of my lungs. As Harry continued to sing the lyrics ”Baby, you were the love of my life” and I stared up into Shawn’s soft brown eyes, I was reminded that he was in fact the real love of my life. No matter how much I would love Harry, he was still a stranger to me and my obsession with him could never overpower the true love that I have for Shawn.

I smiled as I wrapped my arms around Shawn’s neck, briefly turning my attention away from the man on stage to the real love of my life. Shawn’s soft brown eyes stared into mine as we swayed along to the music in each other’s arms. His soft pink lips formed into a lovable smile as I struggled to reach up around his neck, my fingers gently playing with the soft curls at the back of his head as he leaned down slightly, allowing my fingers to entwine behind his neck.

”I love you.” I mouthed loudly as I was completely distracted by his beautiful brown eyes. I’d forgotten about the entire crowd around us as I leaned in to kiss Shawn. Harry’s soft voice continued to boom through the loud speakers as I pressed my lips against Shawn’s. His soft, wet lips brushed gently against mine as we continued to embrace each other against the barrier, our bodies still swaying along to the music in the background.

”I love you too.” Shawn hummed gently against my lips as he continued to kiss me softly. I closed my eyes as his mouth continued to devour me. It was like a dream, the people around us, the loud music, Harry’s real voice and presence, Shawn’s soft lips, everything was like a dream and I was completely lost in it.

Suddenly the crowd started cheering loudly out of nowhere and I opened my eyes and turned me head only to see a camera right in front of me and my messy face plastered across the huge screens on the stage.

”Oh God!” I squealed as I realized that the camera man had zoomed in on our kiss. I tried to turn my head back and hide my face against Shawn’s face but the camera man refused to pull away no matter how embarrassed I was.

”Kiss her again!” Some loud mouth yelled in the middle of the crowd and I could feel my cheeks turn into a bright red color as my heart pounded loudly inside my chest.

”Wooooo!” Some other girl called out loudly, encouraging the crowd to join them and soon they were all waiting for Shawn to kiss me again as Harry started to sing the second verse.

Shawn let out a chuckle as he forced my face out of its hiding spot. He pressed his soft fingertip against my chin, tilting my head and forcing me to look up at him as he flashed me a cheeky grin. I shook my head at him, my entire body filled with embarrassment as I thought about the 50000 people who’d just seen us kiss on a giant screen. Shawn raised his eyebrows playfully at me as he slowly reeled me in for another kiss.

”Wooooo.” The crowd cheered as Shawn pressed his warm mouth against mine and I couldn’t help but to smile into the kiss. The people around us whisked cheekily as Shawn continued to devour my lips with determination. Shawn refused to let me go, determined to give the crowd something to really cheer for as he slid his tongue into my mouth. My cheeks were burning hot at this point but I wasn’t about to just pull away and leave him hanging, might as well savor the moment.

Shawn slid his tongue against mine in a playful manner, I let out a soft giggle as I pushed my fingers into the messy curls at the back of his head, pushing him closer to me. His tongue explored my mouth, tasting every inch of it as if it was his first time. The combination of his soft lips kissing me, the crowd cheering us on and Harry singing got me filled with euphoric excitement, it was like I couldn’t contain myself anymore and I didn’t know what to do with myself, resulting in me just leaning into Shawn for support as I tried my best to kiss him back.

The camera finally panned away from us and I sighed in relief as I realized the song was over. Thank God! I do not like being the center of attention. Shawn grinned cheekily as he pulled away from my lips, his eyes staring deeply into mine as I was unable to contain the bright smile on my lips. He looked at me with the cheekiest grin on the planet as he gently caressed my hot pink cheeks.

”I hate you.” I muttered defeated as Shawn playfully winked at me. He knows I hate being the center of attention and 50000 people just watched us make out at a Harry Styles concert.

”Sure.” Shawn replied cheekily like he always does whenever I sarcastically hate him.

”I do!” I argued as if he didn’t believe me. I came here wanting to get noticed by Harry Styles not have 50000 strangers watch me make out with my boyfriend but I guess beggars can’t be choosers.

”Mhmm.” Shawn hummed dismissively as if he didn’t care while I turned around to face Harry again. Thankfully the cameras were back to focusing on him and I was spared any more embarrassment.

I released a soft sigh of relief as I felt Shawn’s arms slip around my body. He pressed his body tightly against mine as his hands rested on top of my lower stomach. He leaned his head down and rested his chin against my shoulder as Harry finished up the song on stage.

”Too bad I still love you.” Shawn whispered sweetly into my ear and I could almost hear the cheeky grin form on his lips as he pressed a light kiss against my earlobe. A soft smile crossed my lips as I felt his warm breath against my skin, his soft delicate voice was like music to my ears.

”Hold on! I wanna talk to this couple!” Harry called out to his band as they began to play the intro to sweet creature. The camera man wasn’t the only one who’d noticed me and Shawn kissing in the crowd, suddenly Harry stood right in front of us, looking straight into my eyes and I was mortified. ”What’s your name?” Harry stared straight into my eyes and even though this was exactly what I wanted and had longed for ever since I first bought my tickets, I was speechless and mortified. I tried to get my name out but it was like my voice gave up on it. It was like my brain was trying so hard to make my mouth speak but the signals couldn’t reach their final destination.

”Adeline!” I finally snapped out of my trance.

”Madeline?” Harry called back questioningly.

”No, Adeline!” I called out as loudly as I could.

”Adeline?” Harry asked and I nodded swiftly. ”Adeline, is that your boyfriend, are you guys on a date?”

”Yeah!” I replied as I silently pinched myself. I couldn’t believe that Harry Styles was right there in front of me, talking to me. If Shawn didn’t already have his arms wrapped around me and his body pressed against me I would’ve fallen to the ground, screaming and sobbing at the attention Harry was currently giving me.

”Boyfriend! What’s your name sir?” Harry continued to question us and all I could do was nod in agreement to his questions.

”Shawn!” Shawn called out loudly as he held me in his arms.

”Shawn-” Harry pronounced Shawn’s name with a thick British accent. ”How long have you two been dating?” Harry continued his questioning and at this point I was a mess and it was up to Shawn to answer any questions.

”Two and a half years.” Shawn replied as Harry squatted down in front of us to hear us better.

”Two and a half years.” Harry repeated the answer to the audience. ”Not one doubt!” Harry joked and his soft, vibrant chuckle echoed through the speakers. ”Is she treating you good?” Harry asked teasingly.

”Mhm!” Shawn swiftly agreed as he squeezed me in his arms.

”What about you Adeline, is he treating you good?” Harry asked and I was still speechless so all I could do was nod.

”Good!” Harry chimed loudly. ”You guys having a good time?” Harry asked and I was finally able to speak properly. I yelled yes as loudly as I could and Harry’s eyes widened in surprise at my loud voice. ”Alright…” He laughed as he stood up again. ”Let’s give it up for Shawn and Adeline everyone!” Harry called out and the crowd once again cheered as the camera man shoved his camera into our faces one last time. ”This our is called Love On Tour and here we celebrate all kinds of love! Now, here’s Sweet Creature, sing along if you know the words!” Harry introduced his next slow song and the crowd continued to go wild as the sweet guitar intro began to play.

”OH. MY. GOD!” I turned around to face my boyfriend in disbelief. Not only had Harry noticed me or looked into my eyes but he’d talked to me, like a normal person. He knows my fucking name! I couldn’t contain my excitement as I squealed in Shawn’s arms. It was like a dream come true and all that waiting since early in the morning, all the queuing, all the sweating and everything else was totally worth it. ”I’m gonna die!” I exclaimed loudly to my boyfriend as Harry began to sing the first verse of Sweet Creature.

”Please don’t die.” Shawn chuckled as he watched me struggle to contain my composure. I had never been this excited in my entire life and I had no idea how to handle it. It was like all my emotions were flowing freely through my body and I could barely contain myself at this point, it was like one of those earth shattering orgasms where you just couldn’t control your body or it's movements.

”Help me! I’m freaking out!” I called out as I tried to phantom what’d just happened and the fact that my favorite singer not only noticed me but also talked to me and knew my name. Shawn laughed softly as he watched me crumble against his large frame. He hugged me tightly in his arms while simultaneously laughing at my struggle.

”You need to calm down.” Shawn chuckled teasingly as he pushed the hair of my ponytail back over my shoulder.

”I can’t!” I laughed softly as Shawn gently pressed his chin against my shoulder and smooched his face against my neck. His mouth gently pressed a light kiss against my neck in an attempt to calm me down but my heart was still beating at a million beats per second and I could feel the blood course through every inch of my body. I bet Shawn could feel it too as he gently pressed his mouth against my warm neck. ”I literally can’t.” I defended myself as I felt his lips press soft, tender smooches against my sensitive skin. ”My heart is beating so hard right now!” I exclaimed loudly. I couldn’t control my heart or my heartbeat. It was just doing whatever it wanted at this point.

”Have some more water.” Shawn ordered with a chuckle as he handed me the bottle. I chugged the last drops of water down into my system before handing the bottle back to Shawn. He released a soft chuckle against my ear as I stood swooning in his arms. Harry continued to look in my direction as he sang the chorus to sweet creature and I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. I couldn’t believe that he was real and that he knew I existed.

Shawn released another chuckle, finding my panicking state amusing as he held onto me. Thank God he kept holding onto me because otherwise I probably would’ve fainted against the metal railing from the chock of Harry acknowledging me.

”Baby, you need to calm down or you’re gonna faint.” Shawn whispered into my ear. It was still burning hot outside and I was sweating all the way down my back at this point. Shawn could definitely feel my pulse against his lips as he continued to calmly press a few gentle kisses against my neck. I tried my best to calm down knowing that he was right, I would end up fainting if I didn’t figure out a way to stay calm.

”I can’t.” I squealed softly.

Shawn slowly slid one of his hands over my side while the other one kept me steady in his arms. I could feel his hand gently caress my lower back in a soothing manner.

”I think I know something that’ll distract you.” Shawn whispered teasingly into my ear as he slid his hand lower and gently grabbed my ass through the thin fabric of my sundress. I let him grope me through the short skirt of the dress as he continued to press gentle kisses against my neck and ear. His touch was distracting to me, it helped me focus on other things than the fact that Harry Styles was right there in front of me.

Shawn gently pushed the short skirt of my dress up between us. His hand gently squeezed my bare ass beneath the squirt and I let out a little squeal in surprise as I felt his fingers dig into my soft, fat tissue. Shawn stood behind me, his body pressing as tightly against mine as humanly possible. His large body shielded me from the view of people around us as he kept the back of my skirt hitched up against my lower back. He gently squeezed the crease of my butt as his hand down my inner thigh and back up against the soft fabric of the panties between my legs.

”Babe!” I tried to protest knowing that we were surrounded by 50000 people and that camera man could pop back up in our faces at any moment but Shawn was determined to keep going. His hand gently caressed me through my panties as I leaned back against his firm body.

Harry continued his set list, playing yet another slow acoustic song for the audience to sing and sway along to. We swayed too as Shawn teasingly pressed his fingers against my slit. I could feel his fingers grip onto the thin edge of my panties as he pulled them to the side, even though I knew it was a risky game, I didn’t object. I knew how good his touch could make me feel and at this point, I was curious what the combination of him touching me and the current bliss that I was experiencing would feel like. My body could barely function after my interaction with Harry yet somehow I was still curious what it would feel like to have an orgasm in a state like this.

I could feel Shawn’s soft fingertip gently tap against my bare skin. His other hand gently pressed against my stomach to keep me stable and close to him. I tried to focus as much as I could on the song playing in the background while Shawn continued to explore me with his fingers.

Shawn gently tapped my clit with his fingertips. He pressed two fingers against it and rubbed in gently in a circle, making me melt into his arms. If I hadn’t been speechless before, I definitely was now. He continued to slide his long, thick fingers down between my slit in a slow teasing manner.

”Are you wet for me baby?” Shawn’s hoarse voice entered my ear as he continued to slowly slide his fingers down my wet folds. His index finger tapped gently against my entrance and I let out a soft gasp, knowing that I was already wet down there. He had that effect on me.

”Yes!” I gasped in response, I wasn’t sure if he could hear me over the music but it didn’t matter, he already knew the answer. My mouthed form a tiny O-shape as I felt Shawn slide both his index and middle finger through my entrance. I was hot, sweaty and felt over all like a mess yet somehow this was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced. We’d never done anything in public before but considering we just heavily made out in front of 50000 people, we might as well keep this adventure going.

”Mmm, you’re so wet for me.” Shawn hummed against my ear as he continued to explore the insides of my pussy with his long, slick fingers.

”Baby!” I tried modestly object knowing that this was some risky business but Shawn refused to listen to me. His fingers slowly slid in and out of my pussy and I let out a heavy breathe as his fingertips danced across my wet slit and over the sensitive skin of my clit. While all this was happening beneath the skirt of my sundress, people around me kept chanting and cheering while singing along to Shawn’s slow songs.

I leaned further back against Shawn’s firm body as he swirled his fingers over my clit in a teasing manner. I could feel his heavy body against mine as his hot breath continued to tickle my ear and I could also feel his cock harden beneath his black nike shorts as I pressed my butt back against his hips. I moaned at the thought of his hard cock, my mind drifted off into a different place as I thought about how good he usually makes me feel when we’re alone in bed together. I wanted to feel that good right now but I had no idea how to physically make that happen.

Shawn continued to draw sweet circles all over my clit before sliding his fingers back down to my hole, his two fingers inching slowly inside me before pulling back again in a teasing manner. I pressed my butt up against Shawn’s crotch, the fabric of my sundress getting in the way as I tried to grind up against his Nike sports shorts. It was hot outside, we were both sweaty, tired and god knows what else but in that moment I’d never wanted someone more in my entire life and maybe it was the euphoric bliss of my previous encounter talking or the heatstroke was getting to me but I was desperate for my boyfriend in a whole new way, I wanted to have him right then and there, the way his touch made me feel was absolutely incredible and definitely distracting in the best way.

”Fuck, you’re so wet.” Shawn huffed in my ear as he slid his fingers inside me again, this time pumping them in and out at a slow pace as I stood in front of him. I squinted my eyes shut for a second while silently imagining how good his cock would feel inside me. I couldn’t shake the image away, the last time we’d had sex was a couple of days ago and my body was already craving him. For a second I got lost in my own fantasies as I thought about Shawn’s thick cock stretching me out. I instinctively pressed my butt back against his hard-on as I continued to fantasize about him fucking me while pumping his fingers in and out of me. His soft voice kept whispering dirty things into my ears as I leaned further back into him. ”Am I making you feel good baby?” Shawn asked and I nodded in response.

His long fingers slid out of me and back up over my slit. He pressed his fingertips just hard enough against my clit and I’m pretty sure I moaned out loud at this point. Luckily the crowd was loud enough to drown out any sounds I was making but I was also convinced that Shawn could hear me because of the way he reacted to me.

”Use your words Princess.” Shawn teasingly cooed into my ear as he leaned closer to me in order to hear my response.

”It feels so good.” I moaned as I tilted my head to look at Shawn. A cheeky grin spread across his lips as he leaned in to steal a quick kiss from me He abruptly broke away from it, not wanting to catch anyone’s attention or draw attention to us again.

He continued to rub his fingertips against my clit with just the right pressure to keep me on the edge. I could feel myself swoon as I stood squished between the metal barrier and Shawn’s heavy body. I couldn’t help but to grind back against his body in response to his touch, I could feel his hard cock straining against the thin fabric of his shorts and my mouth instantly water at the thought of having him inside me.

When it comes to sex I’m a needy little whore, I want everything and will do anything to get what I want. I will worship his cock with my mouth for hours if it means I’ll get what I want in the end. Our relationship is a very giving and taking relationship so I definitely don’t mind sucking cock for hours on end for the sake of sucking it, because I love sucking cock, but getting a reward in return is always a nice surprise.

Shawn pushed his fingers deep inside me and I let out a soft mewl in response. ”Right there baby.” I squealed lightly as I swooned against his touch.

He curved his fingers slightly in order to hit my G-spot and I could barely stand up at this point. The barrier was so close to me that it was preventing me from falling over thank God, over wise I might’ve hurled over from his fingers stimulation. I kept grinding against Shawn’s body, desperate to feel something. If I couldn’t have his cock inside me, the least I could do was have it as close to me as possible.

”You’re gonna make me hard baby.” Shawn murmured into my ear.

”You’re already hard.” I argued with a giggle as I looked back at him while slowly reaching my hand behind my back to caress him through his soft pants.

”Touché.” Shawn shrugged in defeat as I let the palm of my hand trail over his thick cock.

”Did my pussy make you hard baby?” I tried to keep my voice down so nobody around us would hear me but it was hard considering Harry was singing loudly just a few feet away from us.

”Mhmm…” Shawn groaned against my ear, his heavy breath tickling my warm skin as I continued to stare into his brown eyes.

Shawn continued to slide his fingers in and out of my pussy, his long thick digits curved just the right way inside me, making me curl my toes in my sandals as I stood in front of him. My pussy tingled at the thought of Shawn’s cock being inside me, I could feel how big he was beneath my caressing palm and at this point I was desperate to feel him inside me.

Shawn’s distraction definitely worked, I’d managed to calm down from my previous interaction with my favorite singer but now there was a different kind of excitement coursing through my body and my heartbeat hadn’t slowly down one bit. I could feel my face get flustered as I shamelessly thought about how good Shawn’s cock would feel inside me and I could no longer hide the desire from my face.

”Your touch feels so good.” I whined softly, desperate for more. Shawn knew I was desperate for more, he knew everything about me and he definitely recognized the needy tone of my voice. It was the kind of stubborn whining tone that a three year old would also have any time their parents refused to buy them a toy at the store. ”I want you inside me.” A soft pout formed on my lips knowing that it was practically impossible for us to have each other right now.

Shawn wiggled his eyebrows at me teasingly as he refused to slow down his pace. His fingers kept sliding into me with ease, at this point they were covered in my juices and managed to stretch my walls out with ease. I tried my best to contain myself but it was hard to do so when he was making me weak at my knees.

”I want your cock baby.” I mewled equally as needy as before. I wasn’t sure if I was silently begging for him to make the first move or what I was doing. I knew the risks we were taking but I was willing to throw it all out, just for him.

”Hmm, I bet your pussy would feel so good right now wrapped around my cock baby.” Shawn teasingly hummed into my ear as I stood in front of him. He pressed his wet mouth against my neck as I turned my head back to the stage, directing my attention back to Harry who was now preparing to sing another slow song.

”Mhmmm.” I hummed in response as he continued to assault me with his long fingers. They kept thrusting into me, hitting my G-spot over and over again as I continued to push my ass back against his hard-on. ”I want you.” I moaned again. ”I want you so badly, baby please.” I moaned as I continued to grind back against Shawn’s cock.

”I want you too baby.” Shawn softly groaned into my ear as he playfully pressed a light kiss against my earlobe. ”My cock is so fucking hard for you Princess.” Shawn spoke in a low, sexy voice as if I hadn’t already felt his hard-on rub up against my ass.

A cheeky smile spread across my lips as I felt him grind back into me. I could tell that he was desperate to have me too and the two of us were playing a dangerous game right now, knowing that it would be at least two hours until we could actually get out of here and fuck each other’s brains out.

”I want it baby.” I whispered breathlessly as I leaned back against Shawn. ”I need it.” I added with a soft moan as I playfully wiggled my butt against Shawn. ”I want you inside me.” I begged softly as I tilted my head to look at Shawn. His brown wild eyes searched my face to examine whether I was serious or not and I wasn’t even sure myself if I was serious or not.

”Right here?” Shawn asked as he was unable to figure out if I was serious or not.

”Mmm yeah.” I nodded. ”Do you think we can make it work?” I asked with a soft, pleading grin on my lips.

”Maybe.” Shawn smiled cheekily.

”Wanna try?” I asked with a devious grin on my lips. Shawn looked a little skeptic at first so I tried my best to persuade him. ”Please baby…” I mewled sweetly. ”My pussy’s dripping wet for you baby, I just need to feel your cock inside me.” I begged as I felt his fingers push into me in a thrusting motion, just like he would thrust his cock into me. ”Please, pretty please.” I begged softly, well aware of the risky game I was playing.

”Are you sure?” Shawn asked as he questioningly raised his eyebrows at me.

”Mhmmm.” I nodded swiftly. ”You don’t have to move, just put it in me.” I tried to negotiate with a cheeky grin.

”You expect me to stay still when your pussy’s already soaking wet and clenching around my fingers?” Shawn looked skeptically at me as I nervously bit the corner of my lip.

”You can do whatever you want as long as we don’t get caught.” I continued to negotiate as I batted my lashes innocently at Shawn.

”Right…” Shawn still seemed a little bit skeptic but he wasn’t going to argue any further with me. His cock was already straining against his shorts and I was getting wetter and wetter with every stroke of his fingers.

I reached back with my right hand to rub it over his cock. I could feel his thick length against the palm of my hand and after a few long strokes, I reached back for the little zipper on his shorts. I tried my best to open his zipper up but blindly maneuvering a pair of shorts and boxers was kind of hard and it took me a minute or two until I finally managed to get his cock out of his pants.

My palm slid over his soft, delicate skin as I slid the tip of my thumb over his soft, wet head. I fumbled in the dark as I tried to guide his cock to my entrance. Shawn quickly pulled his fingers out as I tried to direct him towards my wet entrance. It was hard when I couldn’t look back, the fabric of our clothes didn’t make it any easier either but then again it was the only thing protecting us from getting caught at this point.

Once Shawn’s head finally reached my entrance we could adjust ourselves and our clothes further to cover up what we were actually doing. Since the crowd had already been packed from the beginning, the two of us standing extremely close wasn’t anything abnormal.

I let my hand trail over Shawn’s cock a few times. My small delicate palm examined every inch of his soft skin as I continued to teasingly rub his head against my pussy. I could feel every little bump and crease as I continued to caress him teasingly with my hand.

Shawn let out a soft groan as I pressed the tip of his cock against my soaked entrance. I tried my best to adjust myself in front of him as I slowly let him slide into my inch by inch.

”Yessss!” I moaned loudly as I felt his thick length slide into my wet, needy pussy. ”Fuck Shawn.” I cussed as Shawn slid as much of his cock as he possibly could inside me. ”You feel so good baby.” I praised him as I felt his cock force my tight walls apart.

Shawn wrapped both his arms around me and I let out a soft giggle as I noticed that he’d cleaned his fingers off with his mouth. My hands reached towards the metal railing in front of me as I tried to discretely bend over slightly in order to be able to push further back onto his cock.

”Always so needy.” Shawn cooed teasingly as he watched me try my best to take every inch of him inside me.

”That’s me.” I chanted proudly. ”I’m always gonna be needy for you baby.” I flashed him a cheeky smile as I playfully wiggled my butt at him.

”That’s my babygirl.” Shawn praised me as he slowly moved inside me. We tried our best to keep our composure as we swayed along to the music while Shawn was secretly grinding into me.

”Always your babygirl.” I replied with a cheeky grin on my lips as I looked back at him to steal a quick kiss from him.

”Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock baby.” Shawn continued to praise me as he continued to slowly grind into me. His hips swirled gently against my butt as I held onto the metal railing in front of me. I tried my best to push back onto him but it was hard to move in general with everyone around us and I definitely didn’t want to get caught at front row. ”I can’t wait until we get back home so I can fuck you senseless.” Shawn cooed into my ear, making me purr like a kitten.

”Can’t wait baby.” I released a soft giggle as I noticed the pure desire and excitement in his innocent brown eyes. ”Fuck, you feel so good.” I mewled sweetly as he slid his cock into me. I was desperate to go faster and harder and it was taking every inch of my self-control and patience to not do so.

”You’re lucky if we make it through the door before I have you on all fours.” Shawn threatened into my ear with a low growl and I kept purring like a kitten in excitement.

”Mmm, I like the sound of that.” I mewled softly as I felt the tip of his cock hit my most sensitive spot. ”I love it when you fuck me on all fours.” I moaned as I looked back at Shawn through my black lashes.

”By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for me to stop babygirl.” Shawn promised and I could only imagine the things we would do once we finally made it through the door to our apartment.

”Yeah?” I gasped as I felt him push roughly inside me. One thrust was all it took to drive me absolutely mad and that single trust almost sent me over the edge on its own. ”Do you like hearing me beg for you Shawn? Like a good girl?”

”Mmm yeah.” Shawn’s hoarse voice echoed through my ear as he once again slid his entire length into me with one swift push.

”I’ll be such a good girl for you baby.” I promised as I leaned back against Shawn, desperate to be as close to him as possible. ”I’ll do anything you want baby, as long as you promise to fuck me hard all night long.” I moaned the naughty words into Shawn’s ear. His eyes widened as he looked down at me. I loved the effect I had on him and I loved turning him on like this even thought we were already fucking. Even when I do get his dick, I’m needy for more. I need to hear him say all the dirty things he’d gonna do to me and I need validation that he’s just as fucked for me as I am for him.

”Promise baby.” Shawn released a soft chuckle as he stared at me with his wild eyes.

”I can’t wait.” I felt my stomach tingle at the thought of Shawn fucking me on the floor from behind. The idea of hot, rough sex makes me purr like a kitten in delight and I love it. After two and a half years of dating we still haven’t hit a wall, somehow we manage to keep it spicy in the bedroom and even when we fight we end up fucking each other like bunnies afterwards. ”God, I love it when you take me from behind.” The pure bliss coursing through my body made me roll my eyes back into my head as I felt Shawn thrust into me. I always feel like such a dirty girl when he fucks me from behind, it makes me feel naughty in just the right ways, like I’m his personal little fucktoy. He knows I love this and he knows I love it when he manhandles me. I like my men dominant and caring all at once.

”Kinda like how we’re doing it right now?” Shawn asked cheekily.

”Yeah.” I whimpered softly. ”Kinda like that, but harder-” I licked my lips as I stared back into Shawn’s eyes. ”And faster.” I added with a cheeky playful grin.

”Think you can come for me Princess?” Shawn asked as a smug grin crossed his lips.

”Mhmmm.” I nodded, promising that I would do my best to try to come for him. ”Are you gonna come too?” I asked softly as I felt my walls squeeze tightly around his thick length.

”Yes.” Shawn promised as he pushed his cock deeply inside me.

”Mmmm, I want your come inside me baby.” I mewled as I thought about his come dripping into my pussy. I was already hot, sweating and an all over mess and this sure wasn’t going to make things better but at this point, who fucking cares.

Shawn thrusted into me hard and in attempt to send me over the edge. He pulled his cock back all the way to the tip before roughly pushing back into me, forcing my slick walls apart to make way for his thick cock. He couldn’t go as fast and hard as he usually did but it was definitely enough to send me over the edge. I could already feel my stomach clench in excitement as my toes curled up against the bottom of my sandals.

Shawn pushed into me again, his rough hips clashing against my butt as we stood wrapped around each other in the middle of the crowd. I’d forgotten the lyrics to every song Harry was singing at this point and the only noises coming out of my mouth was my sweet moans.

”Yes baby!” I moaned encouragingly as Shawn hit my G-spot from behind. His cock buried itself deep inside me and I was on the edge of coming as he pulled back only to slam back into me with force. ”I’m so close baby.” I swooned as I felt my walls squeeze tightly around him. I could feel his cock twitch inside me and I knew he was holding back until I was finally able to come.

”Fuck!” Shawn released a rough groan into my ear as he buried himself inside me once again.

”One more baby.” I groaned as I felt sweat dripping down my forehead, I was so close. I wish I could’ve just pulled my skirt up and reached for my clit to finish things off but that would definitely alert the audience to what was going on. ”Right there baby, right fucking there.” I moaned almost too loudly as Shawn kept thrusting into me.

Suddenly, I was completely consumed by waves of pleasure inside me. I could feel the tingling, sensational feeling take over my body as I leaned up against the metal railing for support. My toes curled as hard as they could against my wooden sandal and my stomach painfully clenched before finally releasing beneath the thin fabric of my sundress.

”Fuck, I’m coming.” Shawn growled as his cock twitched inside me once again and I could feel his warm come in me. I let out a soft groan as I felt him push as deep into my pussy as he possibly could, burying himself inside me as I continued to pulse around him.

”Mmmm…” I hummed as Shawn slowly pulled out of me and tucked his cock back into his pants before anyone could notice. ”I want more.” I whispered as I turned around to wrap my arms around him. A soft, cheeky pout formed on my lips as I looked pleadingly into his soft chocolate brown eyes.

”Always so needy.” Shawn scolded me with a cheeky grin as he leaned down to press a light kiss against my lips. I was eager to taste him but he managed to pull away before I could actually slide my tongue into his mouth. I guess it’s for the best, we don’t need another camera man up in our face.

”Mhmmm.” I hummed as I snuggled up against Shawn’s body. ”You’re a great distraction by the way.” I laughed softly as I realized my body had finally calmed down enough for me to function properly and my heart was finally beating normally again.

”Always happy to help.” Shawn chuckled as he embraced me tightly.

”Love you.” I whispered softly as I leaned up against him and pressed a light kiss against his neck. ”I can’t wait until we get home.” I added with a cheeky grin.

”Love you too.” Shawn chuckled into my ear.

I could feel Shawn’s warm come dribble down my leg as I turned back to face the stage. Shawn adjusted my panties beneath the skirt and patted my dress to make sure the skirt draped properly down my butt.

Even though sex with Shawn usually leaves me breathless and spent, I managed to jump along to the rest of the songs during the concert. I was living off the thrills of Harry acknowledging me and the pure sexual thrills Shawn had given to me earlier. Time went by way too quickly and before I knew it the show was over and people were getting ready to leave.

After Harry exited the stage as Shawn and I got ready to leave, a security guard walked up to us. ”Excuse me ma’am-” He called out and I came to a completely halt as I turned back around to acknowledge him.

”Yes, me?” I asked confused.

”Yes, Mr. Styles would like for you to accompany him backstage.” The guard spoke with a firm voice.

”Me? Are you sure?” I asked as I narrowed my eyes at the guard, was this some kind of joke or what?

”Yes ma’am.” The guard said as he stared at me dead serious.

”Can my boyfriend come too?” I asked confused, why would Harry want to meet me backstage, what is going on? If this is some kind of joke I will flip out because right now the only thing I wanna do is go back home and have Shawn do all those nasty things he promised to do to me and if the only one stopping me from doing that is this random security guard then I’ll be pissed.

”Of course.” The guard stated firmly.

”Uhm okay, should I just walk around or?” I asked confused as the metal barrier was clearly going all the way around the stage.

”I’ll lift you.” Shawn chuckled behind me as he grabbed a hold of my waist and lifted me up so I could climb over the barrier.

”Did he say what this was about?” I asked confused as the guard caught a hold of me and pulled me over the giant railing.

Shawn swung his long legs over the fence with ease and soon the two of us were on the other side of the barrier.

”No ma’am, just to bring you over.” The guard replied as he walked ahead of us. The guard walked swiftly as if he was in a hurry and I followed him like a lost, confused puppy. What’s this about? Am I about to meet my favorite singer live? I’m not sure I can handle that considering how much I freaked out before and besides that, I’m sweaty and look like absolute shit not to mention the fact that there was literal come between my legs. This is not how I imagined myself meeting my idol.

”Okay.” I shrugged as we continued to follow the guard beneath the stage. The whole place was like a culvert beneath the ground, I’d never been backstage before and this looked nothing like it does on TV.

The security guard finally led us up to Harry’s dressing room door. He knocked on it three times as if doing some kind of secret code and Harry swiftly opened the door, leading me to always faint right there on the spot.

”Adeline!” Harry cooed as if I was a long lost friend to him.

He remembered my name! Was all I could think as the security guard left the three of us alone.

”Come inside, please.” Harry said as he opened the door to let the two of us in.

”Hi.” I nervously spoke as I walked into the dressing room, I wasn’t sure whether to put my backpack down or take my shoes off or what to do. I had no idea what the customs were at this point.

”Sit down.” Harry motioned towards the leather couch in the middle of his dressing room. ”Can I get you two anything to drink? Water, coffee, tea?” Harry asked as he watched me and Shawn sit down. At this point I was shaking and I’m sure Shawn could feel it by the way my hand was holding onto his.

”Water would be nice.” I tried to be as polite as I possibly could.

”Anything for you Shawn?” Harry asked with a polite smile as he retrieved a water bottle from the mini fridge.

”Water’s fine.” Shawn responded. He was so calm about this whole thing meanwhile I was freaking out on the inside and outside.

”So, you’re probably wondering why you’re here-” Harry said as he walked back over to the couch, handing us a water bottle each.

”Yeah!” At this point, my voice was shaking too.

”Is this your first time at a concert?” Harry seemed to stray away from the subject at hand.

”No, I’ve been to all of your concerts in Toronto.” I realized I’d replied a little too quickly and a little too excitedly as the words spilled out of my mouth at an uncontrolled fast speed. ”I’m a huge fan!” I exclaimed excitedly like a teenage girl when in fact I was 24.

”Thank you!” Harry laughed softly. ”The reason I brought you back here was to have you sign this contract-” Harry paused as he put a piece of paper onto the table in front of the couch. ��We’re filming a concert movie for Netflix tonight and since you were on the big screen we just need to make sure we have your consent, should it be included in the movie.” Harry explained as he kneeled down on the opposite side of the table while explaining the contract. ”The contract basically covers all the legal grounds when it comes to any material portraying you that might be used in the movie. If you do not wish to participate it’s totally okay for you to not sign anything.” Harry added and I looked at Shawn with a shrug.

I mean 50000 people just saw us passionately kiss and now Harry wants the entire world potentially see the same footage, I’m not sure if I’m onboard with that but at the same time, who cares? How cool wouldn’t it be to be in a concert movie with Harry fucking Styles and the fact that he’s sitting right across from me right now looking beautiful as ever definitely made it hard to say no to him.

”Can we have a moment to think about this?” I asked, my voice still nervous and shaky as I tried to not be rude and break eye contact with the beautiful man across the table.

”Of course. Take your time.” Harry smiled. ”This is also just a formality but I’m gonna need both of you to sign an NDA to make sure everything said between the three of us is kept private.” Harry added as he slid another two pieces of paper across the table for me and Shawn to sign.

We signed the NDA’s promising to not disclose anything said between these four walls and I wasn’t how I was gonna do it but I would have to force myself to keep my mouth shut about meeting Harry Styles.

”So, are you guys from here?” Harry asked as me and Shawn contemplated what to do. It was mostly just me contemplating since Shawn didn’t really care about us smushing faces on the big screen.

”He is.” I replied with a soft smile.

”Where are you from Adeline?” The use of my name made everything feel so much more personal, like we’d known each other for a life time. It made me swoon and panic all at once.

”I’m from Vancouver but I came here for school.” I replied. Every time I said something out loud I felt embarrassed about myself, like I’d said something stupid or told him too much shit that he probably didn’t care about.

”Nice, nice, what are you studying?” Harry continued to carry the conversation as I tried to skim through the contract.

”Uhm psychology.” I replied as my eyes tried to focus on the document in front of me.

”Fun!” Harry chimed excitedly. ”I probably would’ve studied that too.” He was good at making conversation, even though we’d just met him and he’s literally my biggest celebrity crush and I was freaking out inside, he managed to make me feel at ease. He managed to make it feel like we were just three old friends catching up on each other’s business.

”I guess I’ll sign…” I said as I reached for the pen to get ready to sign the contract. ”Where do I sign?” I asked as I looked for an empty spot on the paper.

Harry released a soft chuckle as he turned the paper around to reveal the spot where I could write my signature.

”Great!” Harry cooed as he watched me scribble down my signature. I handed the pen over to Shawn so he could sign too before I reached over to take a sip of water. I needed to calm my nerves somehow otherwise I would probably start freaking out again and at this point I don’t know if I can stop myself from fainting.

”How’d the two of you meet?” Harry pretended to take interest in us as I put the water bottle back on the table. I’m sure he meets plenty of people every day and he probably doesn’t even listen to what they’re saying at this point but it was still nice of him to make conversation even if he only pretended to care out of politeness.

”We met in school.” I explained with a soft smile as I looked over at my boyfriend. He sat, leaned back on the leather couch looking relaxed as ever meanwhile I was nervously fiddling with my own hands and leaning over the table like I was getting ready to leave at any second.

”Right…” Harry chuckled. Like I said, he probably didn’t even care and probably wasn’t even listening to the answer.

”Can I use the restroom?” Shawn asked as he leaned forward on the couch.

”Of course, it’s right there to the left.” Harry pointed towards the door.

”Thanks.” Shawn said as he stood up, meanwhile I was silently and desperately begging for him to not leave me alone with Harry. I was too nervous to function at this point and I could feel myself getting ready to faint at any second. I tried my best to telepathically contact Shawn by silently repeating the words please, don’t leave over and over again in my head but it didn’t seem to work.

Once Shawn was gone, out of hearing and visual range I let out a loud sigh as I leaned back against the couch in an attempt to come off as more relaxed than I was. Harry smiled politely towards me as he looked across the room towards the locked bathroom door.

”Adeline!” Harry called my name out once again and it startled me just as much as it’d done the previous times he’d said my name.

”Yes.” I replied as I noticed Harry getting up from his squat and walking around the couch. My eyes followed his movements as he rounded the corner and placed himself behind the leather couch. He inched closer and closer to me and I could feel my heart beat louder and louder.

”You seem like a good girl…” Harry trailed off as he placed his hands on the back of the couch, right next to my shoulders. He once again kneeled down until his mouth was at my ear level. ”And honestly, I’m a little surprised, I don’t think anyone’s ever been brave enough to fuck at one of my concerts…” Harry whispered into my ears.

”Excuse me?!” I squealed in shock as I stared back at Harry in disbelief.

”Yeah, I saw what you two were doing.” Harry explained, his voice hoarse and his tone firm as if there was no reason for me to deny anything.

”I don’t- We didn’t-” I tried to deny the fact that I’d ever done such a thing when we both knew the truth at this point.

”Honestly, I’m impressed you managed to do something like that in a crowd full of people…” Harry began to trail off. ”Do you wanna know the real reason I brought you back here?” Harry spoke in a low, seductive voice. I could feel his hot heavy breath against the nape of my neck as he whispered lowly into my ear.

”Yes.” I whispered quietly. I was absolutely terrified at this point, not only was Harry Styles breathing down my neck but he was also confronting me about having sex in public, during his concert while my boyfriend was nowhere near me to defend me.

I’m a big girl, I can handle this. I tried to persuade myself that I could handle this but really I was desperately begging for Shawn to get back from the restroom so we could get the fuck out of here.

”I saw the way you looked at me throughout the night, even when your boyfriend was fucking you from behind and-” Harry begun to explain and I interrupted him with a loud audible gasp.

His sweet, polite tone was long gone and I couldn’t believe how comfortable he was saying such inappropriate things to me. I know he’s my celebrity crush and if I wasn’t already taken, I would totally be down to fuck him but right now I’m obviously taken and the fact that Harry’s bringing any of this up and speaking to me like this is absolutely appalling and inappropriate on so many levels but I’m also still freaking out and low-key turned on.

”And?” I asked as the bathroom lock made a noise, indicating that Shawn was on his way back. It wasn’t just Harry’s words that were inappropriate but also the fact that he decided to confront me about this while my boyfriend had left the room as if he was trying to make some kind of move, hoping that I would just toss Shawn out the window so the two of us could have a go at it.

”As much as I like a good view, I’m a little sad I wasn’t invited.” Harry spoke suggestively.

”Are you saying you want a threesome?” I asked for clarification as I stared at my celebrity crush in shock.

”I mean, if you two are up for it.” Harry shrugged.

”I don’t know, I’ve never had a threesome before, I don’t know if I can do it.” I shrugged insecurely. Right now would be a great fucking time for my boyfriend to exit the damn bathroom and save me from this whole situation.

”I mean you seem pretty into me-” Harry tried to argue.

”Yeah but-”

”And I’m pretty sure you’re into him.” Harry added as if I just needed to do the simple math and add the two of them into the equation. Shawn always jokingly said that Harry could be my free card as long as he got Selena Gomez which is fair but that was just a joke, I don’t know if there’s actually free cards being handed out here.

”Yeah, true.” I didn’t know what else to say at this point. Harry’s hot breath was tickling my neck as he squatted down behind me. My eyes kept shifting between the large TV in front of me and the bathroom door to the left where I was hoping Shawn would make an appearance at any time now.

”So…” Harry cooed.

”I mean- uhm.” I stuttered not knowing what else to say. ”I’ve been a fan since I was 17 and I love you but my boyfriend-” I tried to form some kind of response to Harry’s suggestion as I nervously shifted on the couch. “I can’t just-” I tried to figure out what to say as I continued to desperately look over at the bathroom door hoping that Shawn would reappear and save me from this crumbling anxity.

I know this is a once in a lifetime thing and I probably will hate myself for the rest of my life if I say no but at the same time I don’t wanna ruin anything that me and Shawn already have. Shawn’s not the jealous type and he’s been super supportive of my obsession with Harry but this is different, this is real. Harry’s actually here, asking me to sleep with him.

Right as Harry was about to make another convincing argument the door finally unlocked and Shawn appeared in the doorway. I released a loud sigh of relief as Harry swiftly got up on his feet.

”I’ll leave you two to discuss it.” Harry said as he swiftly exited the room. He stopped in the doorway and looked back at me as he spoke. ”I’ll be back in ten minutes and if you’re not here, I’ll know the answer.” He flashed me a soft smile and the polite, charming as ever version of Harry was back again. He shut the door behind himself and I sat back in the couch, confused by this entire thing as Shawn walked over to me.

”I think we need to go!” I exclaimed, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to even tell Shawn what Harry had suggested because it was inappropriate and absurd even though a huge part of me wanted to go through with the offer.

”What, why?” Shawn asked as he looked at me confused.

”I don’t know, I think we just need to sign the papers and go.” I said as I looked at the copies of the contracts resting neatly on the coffee table in front of the couch.

”Baby, what’s wrong?” Shawn asked as he noticed the distraught look on my face.

”Nothing, I just- I don’t know.” I tried to shrug everything off in a careless manner but Shawn knew me too well.

”No, tell me before we go!” Shawn ordered as he sat down next to me.

”Okay, but it’s weird.” I warned Shawn.

”What is?” Shawn asked as he tried to search my face for a clue.

”He wants to have threesome with us.” I explained it as simple and plainly as I possibly could while silently begging that Shawn wouldn’t get mad at me. I know Shawn has quite the temper and he’s a large guy, he can get quite loud when he gets mad and I just don’t wanna cause a scene right now.

”What?” Shawn asked in shock. His reaction was about as close to mine as you could possibly get.

”Yeah, he saw everything.” I explained as Shawn stared at me in shock. I was just as shocked and confused as he was but I was also surprised that he wasn’t entirely against it. He seemed to be contemplating the idea as his eyes shifted around the room.

”Well, what do you wanna do?” Shawn asked me with the same soft, comforting voice he always uses when I’m in a desperate, panicking mode.

”What do YOU wanna do?” I returned the question as I stared at him cluelessly.

”Don’t ask me, he’s your celebrity crush, I’m not the one who wants to fuck him.” Shawn shrugged as he jokingly made fun of me.

”Are you sure?” I retorted with a giggle.

”I mean, he is good looking but I’m pretty sure.” Shawn chuckled. I could feel a wave of relief exit my body as I leaned back in the couch. Shawn always knew how to lighten the mood and right now I definitely needed this. ”If you want to, we might as well…” Shawn shrugged like it was no big deal to him.

”What if it ruins things between us?” I asked as I stared at Shawn a little bit worried that it would put a strain on our relationship.

”It won’t.” Shawn reassured me. ”There’s nothing he could possibly do to make me love you any less.” Shawn smiled reassuringly towards me and I could feel my heart fill with warmth and love. I stared back at Shawn still a little doubtful of this entire thing, the clock was ticking and Harry would be back in less than ten minutes so I needed to make up my mind, it was now or never.

”Are you sure? I don’t want you to get mad or jealous.” I added as I looked questioningly at Shawn. If the roles were reversed and Selena Gomez was trying to sleep with my boyfriend I’m pretty sure I would get at least a little bit jealous and possessive at that point.

”I mean I did give you a free card to fuck him so if that’s what you want-” Shawn chuckled, once again lightly joking about the situation.

”I kinda want to but-” I admitted as a soft blush creeped across my cheeks. ”I don’t know if I’m comfortable with it, I’ve never had a threesome before.”

”Neither have I but now’s as good of a time as any.” Shawn laughed softly.

”You swear you’re not gonna get jealous?” I asked as I narrowed my eyes at Shawn.

”I swear.” Shawn reassured me. ”Honestly, I can’t even blame him for wanting to fuck you because you’re fucking gorgeous.” His compliment made me smile and blush all at once.

”So I guess we’re staying?” I whispered still a little unsure of everything.

”I guess we are.” Shawn grinned as he looked over at me.

He motioned for me to move closer to him and I quickly climbed onto his lap. The feeling of his large, warm body beneath me was comforting enough to my soul, it was like his mere presence took all the nervous, panicking feelings away and I could finally think clearly about everything. This situation was definitely something I never could’ve imagine getting myself into but now that I was finally here, thinking everything through, I realized that this was definitely a once in a life time opportunity and I was definitely into it.

Seventeen year old me would’ve killed to get the opportunity to fuck Harry Styles and being here, at twenty-four and finally having that chance is fucking insane, something my brain could barely phantom. Not only did he want to have sex with me but he wanted to have a threesome with me and my boyfriend and I honestly could’ve never in my wildest dream imagined this but alas, there’s a time and place for everything.

”If we do this-” I whispered as I inched closer to Shawn on his lap. ”I’ll owe you for a lifetime.” I released a soft giggle.

”Hmm, I can think of a few ways for you to make it up to me.” Shawn hummed softly as his eyes shifted towards my plump, wet lips.

”Nothing that’ll compare to this though.” I whispered as I inched my lips closer to his.

”Trust me baby, spending a lifetime with you will be enough to make it up to me.” Shawn promised as he playfully tugged my ponytail as he pushed it towards my back. My teeth gently sunk into my bottom lip as I tried to contain the bright smile on my face.

”I love you.” I whispered softly as I leaned in to kiss Shawn. His soft, tender lips rubbed gently against mine as I engulfed his lips with my own. Shawn let me dominate the kiss as I gently grinded my hips against his. His mouth was warm and his tongue wet as I brushed my tongue over it. His mouth was comforting to me and it was at moments like this, when I’m an actual nerve wreck that I’m once again reminded of how much I love him.

”I love you too.” Shawn reassured me as he conquered my lips and took over the kiss. I scoot closer to his lap, my hips swirling gently on top of his thick thighs as I leaned further into the kiss.

”Can’t believe we’re doing this.” I whispered to myself as Shawn slowly pulled away from my lips.

”To be fair, I’ve always low-key wanted to see you fuck another man. I bet you’d look hot.” Shawn admitted and his smug grin made me giggle and smack his shoulder at the same time.

”Shut up!” I squealed as Shawn admitted his secret fantasy to me. For some reason I couldn’t take him serious with that taunting grin on his lips.

”It’ll be like watching you fuck from a different point of view.” Shawn argued cheekily.

”It won’t, because I don’t wanna fuck anybody else but you.” I argued with a giggle as I tried to wipe that smug grin off his face by smacking his shoulder again.

”So you’re not fucking Harry Styles, THE Harry Styles from One Direction who you’ve wanted to fucked since you were seventeen?” Shawn taunted me as he embraced me on his lap. I covered my face in embarrassment, unable to contain myself as his words echoed through the room.

”No!” I squealed as I hid my face against his neck. ”There’ll be no fucking.” I tried to reassure both Shawn and myself.

”Why?” Shawn asked teasingly, it was almost like he was disappointed by the fact that I wasn’t gonna fuck Harry.

”Because, that’s-” I tried to say the words out loud but got too embarrassed to actually admit it.

”That’s what?” Shawn tried to teasingly force the words out of me as he tried to pry my face away from his shoulder. ”That’s what baby?” Shawn continued to interrogate me.

”That’s…” I paused as I tried to find the right words. ”For you.” I whispered as I tried to hide the burning red cheeks behind the palm of my hands.

”For me?” Shawn pretended to sound surprised as he teasingly squeezed me in his arms.

”Yeah.” I squealed quietly. ”It’s yours-” I tried to verbalize out loud but when I heard myself say it, it sounded awkward and weird.

”What is?” Shawn asked, taunting the words out of me.

”My pussy.” I admitted shyly as I refused to undercover my face with my hands, instead I peeked through my fingers to see Shawn’s reaction. The satisfied grin on his face said it all, he was definitely doing this on purpose to reassure me and himself that my pussy was exclusively his to fuck.

”What?” Shawn continued to taunt me. ”Are you saying that sweet little pussy of yours is mine and only mine?” Shawn grinned teasingly as he whispered the foul words into my ear.

”Mhmm.” I whispered still embarrassed by my own words.

”You’re so fucking cute.” Shawn chuckled as he forced my hands apart so that he could get a good look at my embarrassed face before he could reassuringly kiss me again. ”It’s whatever you want baby, okay.” Shawn whispered reassuringly as the door knob twisted and Harry slowly revealed himself in the door frame.

”I see you’re still here.” Harry exclaimed, his voice equally as charming and polite as before. The man who’d inappropriately whispered into my ear that he wanted to fuck me was long gone and the only hint of him still being somewhere inside was the little smirk covering Harry’s lips.

”We’ve talked about it and uhm-” I tried to explain as I nervously shifted on top of Shawn’s lap. ”We’re willing to give it a try. We just have a few rules.”

”Great.” Harry seemed excited about our decision to stay.

”Have you done this before?” I asked out of curiosity.

”A threesome, yeah but not like this.” Harry responded with honesty. ”Not with a couple.” He added to explain himself.

”Right… Well uhm we haven’t done this before so I don’t know if I want to you know-” I tried to form a coherent sentence but it just wasn’t working out, my brain wasn’t working at all. ”To uhm-” I struggled to get the words out there properly. I was trying to tell Harry that I didn’t want him to actually fuck my pussy but saying it like that sounded very vulgar and inappropriate for some reason. Me and Shawn dirty talk on a regular basis but Harry made me feel way too modest about myself. I just feel like you don’t talk to a celebrity like that but then again I’ve never talked to a celebrity before so who knows.

”Uhm I think what Adeline is trying to say is that she doesn’t feel comfortable with having actual sex with you.” Shawn tried to explain in his soft, calm voice.

”No offense!” I added sounding like a complete moron. Why the fuck would Harry be offended by that?

”That’s totally fine, I respect that.” Harry smiled reassuringly towards me.

”And uhm, no kissing.” I added as I nervously bit the corner of my lip. Shawn flashed me a soft reassuring smile as I stated my demands out loud. ”If that’s okay?” I added as I looked over at Harry.

”Yeah, no I totally understand.” Harry smiled, his smile equally as reassuring as Shawn’s. It made me feel comfortable and safe knowing that he was willing to respect my boundaries rather than to exploit me as some kind of rockstar groupie.

”So like, what now?” I asked confused as my gaze shifted between the two of them.

”If you guys just wanna start, I’m totally fine with that.” Harry suggested with a shrug as he sat down next to us on the couch. I nervously shifted my gaze back towards Shawn, I wasn’t sure if I could concentrate knowing that someone was just watching us get down with it.

”Okay.” I shrugged, it was now or never. There’ll never be a time like this again.

I leaned in to kiss Shawn again. His lips had a comforting effect on me and I could feel my entire body relax as I leaned into the kiss. His tongue brushed against mine as I grabbed a hold of his face, pulling him closer to me as his mouth continued to wash all my anxiety and troubles away.

I let out a soft moan as my hips gently grinded on top of Shawn. I could feel his thick thighs rub against mine bare thighs and I closed my eyes as I thought about how good his cock had felt inside me before. The memories washed over me as I thought about the way his body had felt pushed up against mine in the middle of the hot, sweaty crowd.

I could feel Shawn’s cock once again harden beneath the thin fabric of his shorts and I let out another moan as I felt him brush against my inner thigh. Shawn playfully sucked on my tongue before sliding his lips over to the corner of my mouth and all the way over my jawline and down my neck.

My hands gently roamed through Shawn’s soft, curly hair as my eyes shifted their gaze to the gorgeous boy sitting next to me. I couldn’t help but to notice the fact that Harry was slowly getting hard too, his hand resting on top of his black high waisted pants as he watched me grind up on my boyfriend.

My eyes couldn’t believe what they were seeing, I almost had to pinch myself as I watched Harry, THE Harry Styles rub himself through his slacks as he watched my boyfriend continue to caress me with both his hands and lips. My eyes widened as I watched Harry palm himself through his pants, I’d seen so many different pictures of him from every angle that I just knew he had a big cock and seeing him get a full on hard-on in real life I was definitely convinced that it was bigger than I thought.

Shawn pulled the fabric of my dress down, his hands forcing the halter neck fabric to the side, causing my breasts to spill out in the middle. Shawn grouped my bare breasts with his hands before he could lean down to continue his trail of kisses all over my chest.

I bit the corner of my lip as I shyly reached over to where Harry’s hand was. A little hesitant about everything I carefully placed my hand on top of his. He swiftly removed his hand, urging me to feel his hard-on through his pants and he leaned back on the couch.

Both Shawn’s and Harry’s eyes were focused on me as I released a series of soft, gentle moans. I pressed my hand against Harry’s cock, examining it carefully with the palm of my hand as I continuously caressed him. The three of us all stayed silent except for my occasional moans of pleasure. I didn’t know what to say or do at this point to be honest.

Shawn reached for my neck, his fingertips tugging gently at the little knot as he untied my dress. The top of the dress fell onto my lap and I let out another soft moans as my breasts were finally completely exposed to the cold air. Shawn leaned his head down to wrap his mouth around my nipple, his tongue swirled in circles around my hard nipple as he used his hand to squeeze my other breast.

”Yes!” I gasped softly as Shawn sucked on my nipple while I continued to press my hand over Harry’s hard cock.

Harry slowly reached his hand over to touch my exposed skin, his eyes looked at me questioningly as he slid his hand over my shoulder, down my collarbone towards my breast. His eyes silently asked for my permission as Shawn removed his hand so Harry could grab a hold of my breast and flashed Harry a gentle smile, granting him permission to touch me.

Harry’s touch was different. It was the only way I could describe it. Shawn’s warm mouth was like a comforting, snug hug while Harry’s touch felt foreign at best. It wasn’t like a turn off or anything, it just reminded me of how different sex can be when you don’t know a person as well as I know Shawn.

”Fuck baby.” I whispered as I continued to grind my hips hard against Shawn, my hips desperately swirling over the swollen bulge in his pants as I grew more and more needy for him.

Shawn flashed me a cheeky grin as he playfully nibbled on my nipple. He continued to caress my breast with the tip of his tongue, making me go crazy on his lap as the butterflies inside my stomach consumed me.

”Spread your legs-” Shawn ordered with a deep, seductive whisper. ”Let me see your pretty little pussy.” His dirty words consumed me, making me feel at home even with the foreign man sitting next to me.

Harry was as familiar as you could get, I’d seen his face on every fucking poster, from every possible angle and in every type of video quality but his touch was still foreign to me and even though I knew everything about him, we were still strangers.

”Good girl.” Shawn hummed as I spread my legs for him, revealing the thin dark blue panties I was wearing beneath the short sundress. Shawn pushed my panties to the side revealing my soft, smooth skin to his touch as he gently slid his fingers over my hidden clit. I let out a soft gasp as I shifted my eyes from Harry’s bulging cock to my boyfriend’s beautiful brown eyes.

”Are you wet for me baby?” Shawn whispered loud enough for the three of us to hear.

”Mhm.” I nodded my head obediently as I looked back at him, refusing to break away from his comforting brown eyes.

”Let’s see just how wet you are.” Shawn whispered as he buried his hand between my legs. The thin fabric stayed to the side as Shawn explored my wet folds with the touch of his hand. I let out a soft gasp as I felt his two fingers slide through my wet folds and poke against my entrance.

Consumed by Shawn’s touch, I leaned over slightly to unzip Harry’s pants. My hands were curiously making their way down his pants as I tried to get a feel for his cock. Harry released a soft groan as he lifted his hips up, scooting slowly out of both his pants and boxers to give me easier access to his cock.

I let out a soft gasp as I felt Shawn’s fingers slide slowly into my wet hole. His familiar touch made me feel safe as I explored Harry’s foreign body. My hand slowly caressed the soft skin covering Harry’s cock. His cock was just as big as I thought. Even though Harry wasn’t Shawn and we would never have what Shawn and I have, I still felt a deep desire to please him within it. I wasn’t sure if it was the submissive side of me aching to please Harry or if it was my teenage self living finally living out her fantasies that made me desire Harry. It was a different kind of desire than what I had for Shawn, this was purely sexual, I wanted to do a good job and make sure Harry had a good time.

I gently explored Harry’s cock with the palm of my hand as Shawn continued to push his fingers inside me. His touch made me swoon on top of his lap and I tried my best to keep grinding onto him while simultaneously stroking Harry’s cock. It was hard to keep my eyes focused on one hand I felt safe and comfortable while looking into Shawn’s eyes while on the other hand I couldn’t help but to look down at Harry’s big cock.

”Baby, please.” I whimpered softly as I felt Shawn curve his fingers inside me.

”What?” Shawn cooed teasingly as I swirled my hips against his fingers, needy as ever for a release.

”You’re being a tease.” I moaned in objection.

”No, I’m giving you exactly what you want.” Shawn argued back with his soft yet dominant voice.

”Noooo.” I whined in objection. ”You’re not.” I whimpered as I felt his wet fingers slide over my hardened clit.

”Okay then, what do you want?” Shawn asked teasingly.

”I want your cock.” I admitted with a soft pout. ”Now.” I mewled like an impatient kid.

”Baby we’re just getting started.” Shawn cooed reassuringly.

”I know.” I argued with a soft, pleading whine. ”But I want it.”

”You’re gonna have to be a good girl first!” Shawn ordered. ”Think you can be a good girl for us baby?” Shawn asked as he continued to rub his fingers over my clit while stroked Harry’s cock with the palm of my hand.

”Yes!” I gasped as I felt Shawn flicker his fingers roughly over my clit.

”Good.” Shawn responded firmly. ”You gonna do as I say?” Shawn asked, his voice soft and tender while his tone was firm and dominant.

”Mhmmm.” I promised with a soft moan as my eyes drifted across the room.

”Look at me baby.” Shawn ordered and I instantly shifted my gaze towards his face. ”Show me your pretty mouth.” Shawn whispered as he used his free hand to caress my face, his thumb pressing gently against my lower lip as he ordered me to show off my oral skills.

I slowly parted my lips allowing him to slide his thumb into my mouth. I playfully caressed his thumb with my wet tongue as I looked at him with my soft, doe eyes, my mouth forming an innocent pout as Shawn pulled his finger back and pushed it back in. My mouth treated his thumb the same way it would treat his cock and this definitely sparked a memory inside Shawn as I felt his cock twitch in his pants.

”Fuck!” Shawn huffed as he watched my mouth devour his thumb. ”You know what that pretty little mouth of yours is missing?” Shawn hummed as he watched me put on a show for him with my tongue swirling all over the base of his thumb.

”No?” I whispered softly as I flashed him a cheek innocent grin.

”A big cock.” Shawn hummed as he watched my eyes widen at his dirty words.

”Mmm is that so?” I purred softly as I squeezed my hand around the base of Harry’s cock, my mouth watering at the thought of him pushing it inside my mouth.

”Yeah, you’re such a good cocksucker baby, might as well show him what you’ve got.” Shawn continued to whisper his dirty words loud enough for all three of us to hear.

”You want me to suck his dick?” I asked for clarification just to make sure that he was good with me doing that.

”Mhmm, show him what that pretty little mouth of yours can do.” Shawn encouraged me with his soft gentle voice as his thumb once again caressed my bottom lip, coating it with my own saliva before he withdrew it.

”Okay.” I obeyed as I shifted on top of the couch. Shawn scoot over to the side to make room for me to kneel in between him and Harry. I leaned over towards Harry as I placed my feet on top of Shawn’s thighs.

Shawn continued to touch me with his fingers as I kneeled beside him. His large palm grabbed a hold of my butt and squeezed me hard as I leaned down to wrap my lips around Harry’s cock. His head was dripping wet from the precise forming on his tip and he tasted salty like the ocean water.

Harry let out a soft groan as he felt my wet tongue lick a stripe down his cock. His skin was soft and sensitive to my touch as I continued to lick my way all the way down to his base. His cock was big and thick and he had a prominent vein on the bottom side of it which my tongue managed to find quite easily.

”Good girl.” Shawn continued to praise me as I continued to explore Harry’s cock with my mouth.

After licking every inch of Harry’s cock and teasing the tip of his cock with my tongue, I finally began to take him into my mouth inch by inch. Shawn adjusted himself on the couch and before I could look over to see what was going on, I felt his tongue gently lick at my entrance.

”Mmmmm.” I moaned loudly, my voice sending vibrations around Harry’s sensitive skin as I took him further into my mouth. It was hard to moan and suck at the same time but I tried my best to do it.

”Keep going baby.” Shawn ordered me and I hadn’t even noticed that I’d stopped in my tracks with Harry’s cock halfway down my throat.

I began to slowly bob my head back and forth, working my mouth all the way around Harry’s cock while Shawn continued to devour me with his mouth. There was something about the way his tongue swirled over my soft sensitive skin that made me go absolutely insane.

”Fuck!” Harry groaned as he ran his fingers through the messy curls on top of his head. His eyes watched me with an intense gaze as I continued to bob my head up and down his thick length.

”You’re doing so good Princess.” Shawn continued to encourage me, making me feel comfortable and confident about my own actions.

I tried to focus on the cock inside my mouth but Shawn’s lips were roaming all over me. His mouth was dribbling all over my already soaking wet pussy and I couldn’t even think straight at this point.

”Fuck, it feels so good.” I moaned as Shawn’s tongue dipped inside me, swirling over my entrance a few times to lap up my juices.

”Keep sucking like a good girl.” Shawn reminded me and I swiftly shifted my focus back to Harry’s cock that was still resting halfway down my throat.

My eyes shifted towards Harry’s green eyes as I continued to slide my mouth up and down his cock. I swirled my tongue over the tip of his cock in a teasing manner as I tried to catch my breath while Shawn continued to lap against my entrance.

”You really do know what to do with that mouth.” Harry groaned as I kept lapping my tongue over his wet, swollen tip. My eyes refusing to break away from his as he watched me devour his cock with my mouth. I was really warming up to everything and feeling both brave and confident about my choices, I was finally able to verbally respond to both of them.

”Yeah? Do you like having my mouth wrapped around your cock?” I moaned softly as I looked straight into Harry’s green eyes, feeling like a real dare devil.

”Fuck yes!” Harry cooed in excitement.

”Mmm.” I moaned as I dipped Harry’s cock back into my mouth, my lips staying wide open allowing the tip of his cock to hit the back of my throat for one brief moment before I pulled back. The inner slut was starting to awaken inside me as I felt confident enough to pull off my best moves, this was one of many. ”Your cock tastes so good.” I moaned as I covered Harry’s sensitive skin with my saliva.

Harry released a soft growl as he watched me dribble all over his cock with my lips rubbing over his sensitive tip. I took him back into my mouth inch by inch sucking him off and cleaning him ups from my messy saliva as I went lower and lower towards the base of his cock.

”Fuck, just like that Adeline.” Harry moaned my name as he gently tugged on my ponytail. I was doing wonders with my mouth at this point, my tongue was caressing the bottom of his cock while I continuously bobbed my head up and down his shaft.

I moaned with Harry’s cock halfway down my throat as Shawn continued to sloppily eat me out from behind. I could feel my toes curl on top of Shawn’s lap as he reached between my legs to rub my clit while he was simultaneously dipping his tongue into my wet entrance.

”Are you having a good time baby?” Shawn asked as he caressed my butt with the palm of his hand.

”Mmmm yes.” I moaned loudly around Harry’s cock.

”You like sucking his cock don’t you?” Shawn continued his dirty talk which was like music to my ears.

”Mhmmm.” I moaned still filled with pure bliss.

”Makes your pussy dripping wet huh?” Shawn continued to force me to be vocal about my own pleasure which was a great way to distract me from my nervous, anxious self.

”Yes.” I purred like a sweet kitten with Harry’s cock still halfway down my throat.

”Such a naughty girl.” Shawn tsked at me teasingly as he smacked my ass.

”I am.” I moaned in agreement. I let out a soft whimper as I felt Shawn press two fingers inside me, my walls instinctively wrapped themselves around his long digits as he penetrated me with his hand.

I pushed my butt back against the palm of his hand as I arched my back and leaned further down onto Harry’s cock. I felt naughty, like a real pornstar or something as I kneeled on the leather couch in the foreign environment that was Harry’s dressing room.

”Fuck babyyy.” I whined out loud in sexual frustration as Shawn’s fingers thrusted into me. I tried my best to keep my composure as I continued to suck on Harry’s cock, my eyes shifting between Harry’s green eyes and the thick cock beneath me.

I closed my eyes for a moment, savoring the taste of Harry’s cock while Shawn continuously slid his fingers in and out of my dripping wet pussy. I couldn’t believe this was happening, this was a once in a life time exception and it was all I could ever dream of. I better savor this moment right now or I’ll regret it for the rest of my life.

The short moment with my own thoughts made me realize that there was no time for nervousness or anxiety. I should just go all out at this point. At best, I’ll have a great story to tell when I’m old and grey and at worst I’ll completely embarrass myself and we’ll never speak of this threesome ever again.

I straightened my head up from Harry’s crotch and looked him dead in the eyes as Shawn continued to pump his fingers inside me, making me whimper in delight as I tried to form a coherent sentence in my head.

”I want you to fuck my mouth.” I stated my demand out loud as I looked up at Harry. He was being gentle and I could tell he was holding back to respect my limits but at this point I didn’t have any more limits. I already felt like a naughty slut so I might as well act like one.

”What?” Harry sounded like he was a little caught off guard.

”I want you to fuck my mouth as hard as you want with your cock.” I ordered. Shawn’s encouraging words made me realize that I was in control of this entire encounter and that either one of them would do whatever I wanted or needed them to do. This was such a liberating feeling and definitely a huge turn on. Just like that, I had both of them wrapped around my fingers.

”Are you sure?” Harry asked as he skeptically raised his eyebrows at me.

”Do I look like I’m not sure?” I retorted back with a cheeky grin.

”Alright, as you wish Adeline.” Harry sing-sang as if he was going to make me regret what I’d wished for.

”Baby-” I moaned as I turned my head to face Shawn, his mouth was still working hard around my clit as his fingers continued to bury themselves deep inside me.

”Mhm…” Shawn hummed as he looked back at me with my wet juices dribbling down his chin.

”I want you inside me.” I mewled softly like the needy bitch I am.

”Now?” Shawn asked as if he was a little disappointed that I was interrupting his sweet feast between my legs.

”Mmhmm.” I confirmed as I looked at him with soft, pleading, innocent eyes. ”I want you to fuck me good baby, just like you always do.” I moaned as I jumped off the couch and kneeled down in front of Shawn. My hand slowly caressed the hard cock beneath the thin fabric of his shorts. He was already worked up and I knew it wouldn’t take much for him to give into my demands. ”Mmm-” I hummed as I pushed his shorts down over his crotch. Shawn willingly lifted his hips up allowing me to slide his boxers down as well, finally freeing his cock from the restraint of the cotton fabric. ”Remember, how you promised me earlier today that you’d fuck me senseless on all fours?” I whispered as I ran my hand over his hard cock. My mouth was already filled with saliva and I was basically drooling for him at this point. ”I want that baby and I want it now.” I moaned as a sultry pout formed on my lips while I gently brushed them against Shawn’s sensitive skin.

”Fuck, you’re driving me insane.” Shawn groaned as he watched me dribble some of the saliva inside my mouth over the length of his cock.

”Yeah?” I moaned cheekily as I continued to run my mouth all over his sensitive skin. ”I’ve been a good girl, haven’t I?” I continued to dirtily talk just like we do at home. ”I deserve a good fuck, don’t I?” I refused to break away from Shawn’s brown eyes as he looked down at me. His cock twitched against my grip as I ran my wet lips up and down Shawn’s cock, treating him with soft, wet kisses and marking him as mine.

”Okay, get up.” Shawn stated firmly as he reached for my upper body pulling me back up to my feet. ”On your knees.” Shawn ordered as he pointed towards the couch, he pressed his hand against my back, directing me to kneel against the cushion as I leaned over the back of the couch. I gripped onto the edge of the couch as I waited for Shawn to stand up.

He brushed the tip of his cock over my wet slit and I could feel my lips form a soft grin as I finally got what I wanted, just like I always do. ”Don’t hold back baby.” I moaned as I titled my head to look back at Shawn with a devious grin on my lips.

”I won’t.” Shawn stated firmly.

”Good, you know just how I like it.” I moaned as he continued to tease me with the tip of his cock.

”God, you’re incredible.” Shawn groaned as he realized just how confident I was getting with this whole situation.

”So, do you want me to just watch or?” Harry asked confused as he looked at me.

”I already told you what I want didn’t I?” I asked Harry, my devious grin still coating my otherwise innocent face. Harry seemed a little confused. ”I want you to fuck my face.” I clarified once again. ”I want both of you to fuck my holes any way you want.” I instructed the boys with confidence in my voice hoping that they were willing to fulfill all my wants and needs as soon as possible. ”Any questions?” I asked as I shifted my gaze between the two boys. ”No? Great. Let’s go.”

”Is she always this demanding?” Harry asked as he stood up from the couch to do as he was told.

”Always.” Shawn released a chuckle and I swiftly turned around to frown at him.

”Liar!” I moaned in defense.

”I mean, it’s hot!” Shawn shrugged in his defense.

”Still a liar!” I argued as I waited for Harry to take his position in front of me.

”So feisty.” Shawn rolled his eyes at me. ”We’re gonna have to do something about that feisty mouth, don’t you agree Harry?” Shawn grinned as he looked over at Harry who was now standing in front of me with his bare cock right at my eye level.

”Definitely.” Harry agreed as he grabbed a hold of his cock and pressed the tip of it against my mouth. I parted my lips willingly and stuck my tongue out just to lick gently at his tip.

”Do something, I dare you.” I moaned as I turned my head to give Shawn another challenging gaze.

Shawn grabbed a hold of my hips and squeezed me tightly in his hands as he adjusted his body behind me. I could feel my pussy drip down the inside of my thighs as the idea of these two gorgeous men fucking me consumed me. I couldn’t even properly imagine it inside my head because my brain still had a hard time processing the reality of things.

”Careful what you wish for baby.” Shawn threatened as he lined himself up with my entrance.

”Mmm kay.” I rolled my eyes at him playfully before turning my attention back to Harry. His hard cock was already twitching as I grabbed a hold of him with my hand. His cock was already wet from my dribbling cold saliva and it slid perfectly in my palm as I continued to jerk him off. ”Just put it in already.” I whined as Shawn kept pressing the tip of his cock against my entrance in a teasing manner.

”Always so fucking needy.” Shawn groaned as I impatiently wiggled my butt against him in a playful manner.

”Always needy for a good cock.” I retorted.

”Mhmm, that’s why you’re my favorite girl.” Shawn reassured me.

”And your favorite slut.” I grinned as I looked back at Shawn one more time just to see his reaction.

”Always.” Shawn replied reassuringly as he grinned at me.

”Can’t believe I finally get to enjoy two cocks at once.” I moaned as I shifted my attention back to Harry’s hard cock, my hand wasn’t enough anymore, I needed to taste him again. ”I used to fantasize about this when I was younger.” I admitted as I looked up into Harry’s green orbs.

”Bet you used to fantasize about a lot of things baby.” Shawn added cheekily as he smacked my ass for being a naughty girl.

”Mhmm.” I moaned as I licked the tip of Harry’s cock while pumping the rest of him with my hand.

”Did you use to fantasize about me too Adeline?” Harry asked and I nodded shyly as I looked up to examine the reaction on his face.

”Sometimes.” I admitted.

”Oh really?” Harry cooed teasingly. ”I sure hope I’ll live up to your expectations.”

”You already have.” I moaned as I licked my tongue down his shaft, once again tracing it over the vein at the bottom of his cock.

Shawn finally grabbed my hips and pushed himself inside me. His thick cock made me whimper out loud as he slid his entire length deep inside me from behind. This was my favorite sex position because of how deep he could get inside me.

”Fuck that feels good!” I moaned as Shawn filled me up properly. My eyes shifted from Harry’s face as I tilted my head to look back at Shawn. ”Fuck me hard baby.” I groaned as I looked back at Shawn’s pretty face. I could see the desire inside his chocolate brown eyes and he was more than ready to fulfill my request.

Once Shawn had reassured me with his eyes that he was willing to fulfill his promise I turned my attention back to Harry. His large cock was aching for my full attention and I wasn’t going to let him down.

”God, your cock is bigger than I thought.” I moaned as I wrapped my lips around the tip of Harry’s cock. I let him slowly slide into my mouth as I looked up at him with batting eyelashes. ”And you taste so good.” I moaned as I allowed him to fill my entire mouth.

Harry’s cock drowned out the sound of my moans as Shawn gripped onto my hips. He wasted no time as he began to thrust into me from behind, my skirt still hanging loosely around my thighs as the upper half of the halter neck dress draped down my stomach. My panties were pulled to the side with such a strain that it felt like they would rip at any second and I honestly didn’t mind, Shawn was fucking me too good, I could waste a pair of panties or two.

”Fuck, you really know how to work that mouth.” Harry groaned as I continued to slide my lips up and down his shaft. His soft skin tickled the tastebuds on my tongue as it kept sliding up against the vein of his cock. I could feel him twitch inside my mouth as Harry already struggled to hold back his orgasm.

”I’ve had plenty of practice.” I chimed proudly as I broke away from his cock only to replace my mouth with my hands, using both of them to pump him hard.

”Yeah, you like sucking cock don’t you?” Harry asked teasingly as he noticed the cheeky smile on my lips. His hand gently caressed my cheek as he mimicked Shawn’s previous move by putting his thumb inside my mouth.

I treated it with the same treatment as I’d treated his cock and Harry watched me with intense eyes as I sucked on his thumb.

”Fuck!” I cussed out loud as Shawn thrusted his cock roughly into me, the sound of our hips colliding echoing through the dressing room as my knees rubbed against the black leather of the couch. ”You fuck me so good baby.” I moaned as I directed my attention back to Shawn for a minute. ”I love it when you fuck me roughly like a slut.” I moaned out loud as I pushed my hips back to meet Shawn’s thrusts. His thick swollen cock forced my tight walls apart with every stroke and I could barely contain myself while kneeling on the soft cushion. I could feel my stomach clench as I curled my toes against the bottom of my feet in anticipation.

I turned my head back to give Harry’s cock the attention it needed. My mouth sucked roughly around the tip of his cock as I continued to push back onto Shawn’s cock.

”Fuck, just like that Shawn.” I moaned as Shawn buried himself deeply inside me, hitting the perfect spot. ”Take it baby, it’s all yours, just take it.” I whimpered as I encouraged Shawn to keep pounding into me. ”My pussy’s all yours baby.” My moan was stifled as I took Harry’s cock back into my mouth.

I let Harry completely fill me up with his cock before I pulled back again. I felt rebellious, naughty and completely ruthless as the two men filled up both my holes. I could’ve never imagined anything like this happening in my entire life yet here I was, slutting myself out on a leather couch in the middle of Harry Styles’ dressing room.

Harry kept one of his hands at the back of my head and I let out a moan as he grabbed a hold of my ponytail.

”Yes, pull my hair!” I ordered as I stared up at him with doe eyes. Not only could I not believe that two men were pounding into me from both directions but I also couldn’t believe that one of them was Harry fucking Styles, a man I’d loved and admired ever since I was seventeen. This was insane and I was loving every minute of it. ”Fuck yes!” I moaned as Harry wrapped my long ponytail around his wrist and forced me down the shaft of his cock. ”Fuck my mouth Harry!” A strained moaned escaped my lips as Harry’s cock filled me up all the way down my throat.

I could feel his soft, wet tip press against the roof in the back of my throat triggering my gag-reflex and causing my eyes to tear up slightly as he held me in place. They both held me in place. I loved being manhandled like this, it was such a huge turn on, I’m pretty sure I was soaking wet and dripping all the way down my legs at this point.

Everything felt so fucking good and if I hadn’t fainted before, I sure wasn’t about to faint now while having the time of my life.

Harry fulfilled my request. He kept his hand wrapped roughly around my ponytail while forcing his cock down my throat. I knew I wouldn’t actually gag but so I allowed him to keep going even if it triggered my reflex.

The way he had me wrapped around his fingers, literally, was such a turn on to me. My head was tilted to a 45 degree angle as he pulled on my hair, forcing me to look up at him through my teary eyes as he fucked my mouth with his cock. My loud moans and whimpers were stifled by his cock but I knew both of them could tell that I was really enjoying myself.

Shawn thrusted his cock into me with full force, he slid perfectly at ease between my slick, wet folds and it felt amazing as always. My body had gotten so used to him that whenever he was inside me, my walls just instinctively held on to me and my pussy just instantly ached for him in all the right ways.

”Such a good girl taking both of us in your pretty little holes.” Shawn praised me as he squeezed his hands around my hips, pulling me back onto his cock. ”You look so pretty like this baby, all filled up while on your knees.” Shawn continued to speak, making my pussy clench even harder around his cock. ”Are you having fun?” Shawn asked me as he smacked my ass one more time.

”Mhmmm.” I moaned, my mouth still filled with Harry’s cock as he continued to roughly fuck my throat.

”Do you like taking two cocks at once Adeline?” Harry asked as he looked down at me and I nodded in response to his question.

”I do.” I moaned as he pulled his cock back, allowing me to give them a proper answer. ”I like it a lot.” I moaned before Harry could push his cock back into my mouth.

He continued to thrust into me just as roughly as Shawn was thrusting into me from behind and I was honestly so surprised and proud of myself that I could handle both of them. It was a little bit of work and quite exhausting but it felt oh so fucking good.

”Fuck, I’m so close baby.” I whined as Shawn reached over to rub my swollen clit.

”Me too.” Shawn hummed in agreement.

”I want you to fill me up with your hot come baby.” I moaned as I looked back at Shawn, needing to feel both physically and emotionally connected to him. ”Damn, I want both of you to fill me up with your come.” I corrected myself as I looked back at Harry.

”You sure?” Harry asked as he looked down at me.

”Mhmm. By the time we’re done, I wanna be covered in come like a real slut.” I bravely exclaimed as I looked up into Harry’s eyes with mercy.

”Well you heard the lady.” Harry shrugged as he looked over at Shawn who seemed to be equally as cool with this as I was. ”Time for us to make her dreams come true.” Harry grinned cheekily as he once again pulled me down onto his cock.

The two of them managed to sync their movements as they both thrusted into me. They moved in sync causing my body to rock back and forth in response to their rough thrusts. My pussy was soaked at the idea of being manhandled like this and I wasn’t even sure if I was coming or not at this point.

Shawn pressed two of his fingers harshly against my clit. He rubbed it in circles at a ruthless speed and I could barely keep my knees from wobbling against the cushion at this point. My stomach was twisting, my muscles were clenching and my mouth was soar from being fucked by Harry’s hard cock. It was painful but oh so fucking good.

”Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” Harry groaned as he thrusted into my hard, his wrist pulling at the hair wrapped around his fingers as he forced me to stay all the way down around his cock. I could feel myself struggle around him as my tongue involuntarily wiggled against his soft skin. My mouth involuntarily filled up with saliva as Harry continued to force his shaft down my throat. Just as it felt like I was about to choke to death he finally released his load inside my mouth. His hot come tasted just as salty as his precome.

Harry pulled back as he realized that I was about to involuntarily choke around him, finishing the last of his load on my face as I tried to catch my breath. Normally, I’m not much for facials but this was probably the hottest thing ever and it definitely made my pussy clench ever tighter around Shawn.

”Harder baby!” I begged as Shawn rammed into me at full speed, his large hands squeezing me tightly as he rocked my body back and forth to fulfill both our needs. ”I’m so fucking close, please baby, please.” I moaned as I felt him hit all the right spots inside me.

”Fuck I can’t get enough of your tight little pussy.” Shawn moaned out loud as he felt me clench even harder around his soft skin.

”I’m coming.” I whimpered as I reached down to clench my hands around the edge of the couch. ”Fuck baby, fuck!” I cried out loud as I felt the waves of pleasure course through every inch of my body. It was like a tsunami ripping through me as Shawn continued to fuck into me. ”Don’t stop.” I whimpered, choking on my own breath as the waves continued to pierce through me. Shawn spanked me with his palm as I instinctively pushed my ass back onto his cock.

”I need to feel your hot come inside me baby, please.” I whined as I looked back at Shawn. His eyebrows furrowed in anticipation and I could tell that he was right on the edge by the way his eyes were squinting at me and the way his abdominal muscles were flexing at me.

”Oh fuck!” Shawn moaned as he buried himself deep inside me, his hips slamming hard against me as he grabbed a hold of my back, pulling me up close to his body as he emptied himself inside me.

I let out a loud moan as I felt his hot come slide into my already soaked pussy. I purred like a kitten as Shawn kept squeezing me tightly against his body, his hips grinding desperately into mine as my walls milked him of every last drip of his come.

”Fuck me.” Shawn growled in defeat as he pulled out and watched his come dribble down the insides of my thigh.

”That was fucking amazing.” I moaned as I fell back onto the couch, defeated by my own tiredness. This entire day had been exhausting and these two really knew how to wear a girl out.

A smug grin covered Shawn’s lips as he looked at me on the couch, his head swiftly leaned over mine and I was too tired to even kiss him back at this point so instead I just let him press his lips gently on top of mine.

”If you guys wanna stay and wash up that’s fine.” Harry noted as he looked down at me stained face. ”I’m gonna head back to my hotel, but feel free to stay as long as you’d like, I’ll have someone wait for you to show you the way out.”

”Thanks.” I let out a soft giggle as I stared up at the ceiling above me. Holy fuck, I can’t believe that just happened.

”Also, don’t forget to sign the copies.” Harry added as he was already getting his pants back on. I let out another giggle as I looked over at the white papers on the coffee table. ”Oh and if you’re up for a rendez vous the next time I’m in town-” Harry paused as he stood by the dressing room door. ”Feel free to leave your number.”

”Right…” I laughed, still unable to phaeton what had just happened.

”Anyway, it was so nice to meet you and I hope you had a great time.” Harry was back to his polite, charming old self and I wasn’t sure whether he was saying another one of his rehearsed lines or if he actually meant what he was saying. Either way, I had a feeling we would definitely end up leaving our number.

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