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Moans & Thighs

Summary: The one where Y/N asks Harry to ride his tiger.

Content warnings: high explicit sexual content, daddy kink, fluff.

Word count: 1.8k

A/N: i wrote this with long hair harry in mind, but feel free to imagine him however you want!

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“What do you want, princess? I can’t read your mind yet, so I need you to tell me with that pretty mouth of yours,” Harry softly chuckled, laid on the bed naked with Y/N sat straddle on him after round one.

His bare chest was tanned and full of dark ink as she rested her hands on it as a way to keep her balance, but also because she just couldn't keep her hands off of him.

“Thighs,” she replied, cautiously looking at him to see his reaction.

“Thighs? You want to ride my thighs?,” he asked, surprise papable in his voice as a smirk made its way to his lips.

“Yes, daddy,” she nodded, momentarily biting the inside of her cheek hard enough to try prevent her face from turning bright red. It worked.

She liked thighs, but his were something else: so pretty and so soft, but also strong enough to crash her between them whenever she was feeling extra horny and wanted it hard. She had a secret obsession with them that she was letting him know that night for the very first time. He had no idea about it, but she had fantasized a few times about rubbing her clit against them, and now, if he let her, she wanted to turn her wet dreams into reality.

“And why’s that? Why do you want my thighs so bad?” he softly asked again, passing a hand over her face and getting some locks of hair off of it so that he could look at her without impediments, “Tell me, babygirl.”

She stood silent for a moment, this time biting the inside of her other cheek, the previous one was hurting. She didn’t exactly understand why she was feeling so embarrassed, though; Harry was being so nice about it. Always was.

“I want them,” she quietly replied, “I really want them.”

His smirk was back on his face, enjoying the fact that she was so needy for him. Didn’t matter if it was his cock, his fingers or his thighs that she wanted, knowing she could be as desperate for him as he was always for her did things to his ego… and crotch.

“Fuck, go ahead.”

He then grabbed her by her hips and gently started moving her body from his lap to one of his legs, but it wasn’t the one she wanted.

“Daddy… The other one, please.”

His eyebrows lifted a bit, until he understood exactly what she meant. She wanted the tiger. That big animal head tattooed on the upper side of one of his legs that she always had the feeling it was staring at her whenever she topped or hid her pretty face between them.

“Didn’t know my baby had preferences,” he chuckled, as she accommodated herself on that one thigh.

Harry’s arms strongly wrapped around her waist, the palm of his hands falling down on her butt and resting on it. Hers, on the contrary, wrapped around the back of his neck to try help keep her balance once the fun would start, her boobs hanging just a few inches away from his chest.

“You’ve no fucking clue how hot you look right now, princess,” he spoke in her ear, his voice getting deeper and raspier like every time they got intimate. His voice alone did things to her, and he knew that, so he made sure to use it whenever she needed a little push, like in that moment.

It finally happened.

What she had been trying to avoid for the past minutes unfortunately happened: she blushed. Her cheeks turned a crimson red.

Oh, but she was doing so well… For a moment she really thought she could go through it all without blushing once.

Instead of pointing out her red cheeks, Harry moved his hand from its place and grabbed her chin in it, lifting her face enough to leave a steamy kiss on her lips, “Enjoy, babygirl.” He then put his hand where it previously was, and she took that as the sign to start rubbing herself against his skin.

She could hear his voice in the back of her mind saying: “Remember, princess: start soft and slow until you feel the pressure increasing”, the same words he had used the first time he helped her use a vibrator on her.

His advice worked back then, so why wouldn’t this time, too? The answer was simple: because the pressure on her lower stomach was already pretty big and uncomfortable by the time her lower lips slid back and forth on his thigh, so she had to quit that part and go straight forward to the next.

She increased the speed in which she was moving on top of him, making him smirk at the sight of her boobs bouncing up and down right in front of him. Fuck, they looked so good. She looked so good, and no matter how bad he wanted to turn her around on the mattress and please her himself, he knew she needed and wanted this. His grip only tightened on her bum, squeezing it enough to make her enjoy it, a soft moan escaping from her lips. The moment he heard it, Harry squinted his eyes close, cursing under his breath. That was it: he was hard.

Soon she felt his cock brushing against her leg, and momentarily stopped to look at it first, and then at him, in case he wanted any help down there. She was feeling so good riding his thigh that she wanted him to feel at least half as good.

“No. Keep going,” he demanded, not wanting her to stop. He could handle it himself.

His hand wrapped around his dick and he started jerking off to her little whimpers, but what he was enjoying the most was the way her wet pussy felt against his bare skin. He would have never thought something like that would drive him insane, but it did.

Meanwhile, her movements had only increased, her heart beating hard against her chest from all the cardio she was practicing that night. She unwrapped her arms from around the back of Harry’s neck and dug her nails on his back instead; he was so caught up on his own moment he didn’t flinch one bit. If he felt them, he didn’t show it. And if they hurt him, he didn’t say it.

Now that she was sat on his tiger, rubbing herself against it while searching for her orgasm, she felt empowered. She felt dominant; the beast was no longer above her, but under her.

“Baby,” he gasped, “How close are you?”

“Mm,” she managed to reply, gulping hard even though her mouth was dry. She couldn’t help but have her lips parted, unable to close them. The pleasure was so big and felt so good she didn’t even want to try close her mouth.

That sound she had made had no particular meaning for her, but it had for Harry. She was dripping wet, sweat-drops heavenly falling down her chest and her abdomen, and down to her pussy, making her skin look glowy under the dim light of the room.

“You’re dripping-, Oh, fuck,” he groaned again, her lips parting even more.

One more movement of his hand and one more of her hips, and they both cummed at the same time, Harry’s gutural moan echoing through the room as her sweaty forehead fell against his shoulder, trying to catch her breath.

Harry’s hand that had been squeezing her bum until then moved to the back of her neck, where he gave it a slight squeeze to let her know he was right there, his head falling against the headboard behind him. His eyes were still closed as his chest went up and down, which was even more sweaty than hers if possible.

“How was it?,” he asked her in a raspy voice, opening his eyes to look at her.

She nodded, her head still on his shoulder, “That was… Lived up to my expectations.”

Her words made him chuckle, “Should we add ‘you riding my tiger’ to the list of things we like, then?”

“Please,” she replied, still panting a bit.

She then pushed herself back enough to see the damage on Harry’s thigh. His skin was red and irritated, and his tattoo almost couldn’t be seen under all her cum. When he saw her looking down at his leg while her eyes widened, he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“It hurt so good, babygirl,” he assured her.

She proceeded to lean to her side and grab a few tissues from the small box on his nightstand to clean her mess off, which wasn’t little. Her juice was dripping down the sides of his leg, staining the bedsheets under it, too.

“No,” Harry quickly wrapped his fingers around her wrist, stopping her midway, “Leave it.”

He passed his index finger over the sticky substance and took it to his mouth, licking it clean. All while making direct eye contact with her. She wanted to ask him if it tasted good, if she tasted good, but was too caught up looking at him to do so. He repeated his previous actions, but instead of his lips, this time he took his finger to hers.

She then noticed his left hand was still dirty with his liquid from jerking off. She looked at it, then at him, while his green emeralds pierced her face trying to read her facial expression and learn about her next move.

She gently grabbed his wrist and lifted his hand up to her mouth, his index finger sticking out enough for her to lick it the moment it brushed against her lips. Harry gulped hard when she did so, wanting to curse out loud for how extremely attractive and hot she looked whenever she did that.

“Do you like how I taste, princess?”

She nodded, taking his finger out of her mouth, “I always do.”

He licked another one, before grabbing her by her hip and pulling her to him, collapsing his lips against hers after not having kissed them in a couple of minutes. They had just savoured each other individually, but both their tastes mixed together… God, that was something else.

“You definitely have me wrapped around your finger,” he admitted a few seconds later, their faces close to one another as his clean hand gently caressed her cheek, “Do not play dirty with me, please.”

“I won’t,” she softly replied, a small smile growing on her face, “Only in bed.”

He chuckled, shaking his head a bit and snuggling it in the crook of her neck. She lifted her hand enough to caress the back of his hair, stroking his beautiful, messy, dark curls.

“Shower?,” she mumbled, regretting it the second the words slipped out of her mouth. She was incredibly comfortable right there, next to him, taking pleasure in the closeness and calm they were experiencing.

“In a moment, baby. Let me enjoy this a bit longer.”

> Part 2

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outofmysatellite · 2 years

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antis trynna tell me shit

like honey.... he just did this

you could never bother me lmao

#hstyles #harry styles kiwi

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iateyourparents · 5 months

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kiwi | c.b.

pairing: colby brock x fem!reader

summary: you have to tell your boyfriend something and you decide to do it creative way.

warnings: pregnancy, cute and short, bad writing and grammar(sorry, english isn’t my first language)

pictures are from pinterest:)

It took you two weeks to think of a perfect way to tell Colby he was going to be a dad.

Two weeks and you decided to use a pair of little navy converse and a song.

But not any song.

Harry Styles’ song.

You and Colby met on Harry’s concert when he was singung ‘kiwi’ so you thought it would be a perfect announcement song since it had those magical ‘i’m having your baby’ words and you two already thought of this song as yours since you danced together to it just a few seconds after exchanging your names.

So here you were, placing the smallest pair of converses you could find in a beige gift bag with a llama on it and preparing the song on your phone so when you play it, it would immediately say what you wanted to tell Colby.

Then you waited for your boyfriend to come home from his meeting with Sam.

You were stressed, you weren’t sure how he would react to these news. Yes, you talked about kids but you didn’t plan on having them so fast.

You started overthinking if you really should tell him about the little human growing in your belly but before you could coward out, Colby was already walking into your sharing apartment.

“Hi babe." Colby walked to you and kissed you, then he noticed the bag in your hands “Did I forgot about something?” he looked unsure.

“No, no.” you assured him shaking your head “I just have something to tell you.”

He looked at you with raised brows but took the gift bag from your hands and started opening it, taking out the paper you used to cover the shoes.

You quickly turned on your phone and got ready to click the play button in right moment.

When you saw Colby reaching for the shoes you clicked the button so when Colby finally took out shoes from the bag and was looking at them with confusion, room was filled with Harry’s voice singing “I’m having your baby.”

You quickly stopped the music after these words and looked at Colby for his reaction.

“Wha…” he couldn’t comprehend what just happened at first but then he started getting it. Little, baby sized shoes and the song’s words. He was going to be a dad. “Really?” he asked quietly and you could see amazement in his eyes.

“Yeah.” you whispered, not fully trusting your voice not to break. “We’re having a baby.”

Colby was silent for a moment just looking at the shoes in his hands but then he looked at you with a little smile and watered eyes.

You reciprocated his smile and opened your arms for him and he quickly took the opportunity and hugged you tightly.

“God, I’m so happy right now.” Colby was whispering, his voice choked by a sob.

“Me too.” you hugged him tighter. “Sam’s gonna go crazy.” Colby laughed at your words and nodded agreeing with them.

“I can’t wait to tell him that. God, he’s gonna be an uncle.” He looked in your eyes with a big smile and then kissed you. “We are going to be parents.”

“Yeah, we are.” you kissed him again.

#colby brock x reader #colby brock #sam golbach #sam and colby #snc #sam #colby #katrina stuart #jake webber #harry styles #kiwi

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kiwikiwiandkiwi · 1 year

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SILVER TONGUES // KIWI

#louis tomlinson #harry styles #dailytomlinson #tomlinsonedits #hledit #hljournal #hlcreators #harry #louis #silver tongues mv #kiwi mv #parallels #gotta love a parallel!!!#*

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goldensatellite · 1 year

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She's driving me craaazy!

LA Night 15 (1/29/23)

#stylesedits #stylesnews #hlcreators #hldaily #harry styles #love on tour #the forum #kiwi #pink and blue forever with the bi colors <3 #im………WHEW…..🫣#im not gonna even say it #love her!#that’s my girl!#source is my vid #apparently that’s my tag for my gifs now

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sunkissedlouis · 9 months

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hslot '23: reggio emilia 🥝🥝🥝

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manchesterau · 9 months

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last music videos for each era - kiwi / treat people with kindness / daylight (1/2)

#harry styles #daylight #stylesnews #stylesedits #hlcreators #1dsource #hljournal #why did harry have to make the kiwi video have a boarder like bro plss ur making my job harder #hazza #.gifs #my edit #tpwk mv #kiwi mv #daylight mv #mv gifest

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hldailyupdate · 10 months

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💚 Kiwi aesthetics 💚

Love On Tour 2023: Lisbon. (18 July 2023)

#harry styles #harry update #love on tour #love on tour 2023: lisbon #kiwi #gif #twitter #july 2023 #flashing tw

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folklorebae · 2 years

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𝐇𝐂 - 𝐑𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫!𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧

Cast(s): Rockstar!Eren & Model!Reader

Warning: Suggestive, no pronouns are mentioned in this headcanons but I think reader is AFAB this hc is x Fem!Reader

A/n: Is this related to my insta au? well no, not really. But this is MY version of Rockstar!Eren. Edit: OMFG I JUST REALISED, READER REFFERED AS A WOMAN. IM DEEPLY SORRY

• Rockstar!Eren who thought you were a lucky fan when you walked into Paradis' dressing room before finally Model!Mikasa introduced you as a friend to all the members.

• Rockstar!Eren acted so calm and collected even lowkey wanted to ask for your number. But nevermind, he ended up sliding into your dm.

• Rockstar!Eren who wrote a song about you for the first time and Rockstar!Armin helped to co-write.

• Rockstar!Eren who went to church with his mom a day before he asked you to go on a date. (For the first time in a while, he was scared he'll get rejected lol)

• Rockstar!Eren who loved to flirt with you in German.

• Rockstar!Eren who hugged his bandmates first, then you when Paradis won their first Grammy.

"I'm so proud of you and your friends." You smiled, once Eren sat next to you after he and his friend accepted the award.

"Action speaks louder than words, you know?" He snaked his hand around your waist as he leaned forward to whisper in your ear. "If you're proud of me, why don't you show it?"

• Rockstar!Eren who got arrested because he beated up a paparazzi who gripped your wrist so tightly until you almost lost your stability.

• Rockstar!Eren who worshiped you and poured all his feelings into a song. "There's only three women that Imma serves my whole life. It's my mom, L/N, and Virgin Mary." were lyrics from an unreleased song that he wrote in his old notebook. (I'm sorry these lyrics are inspired by you & i lyrics by lady gaga)

• Rockstar!Eren who stood up from his seat and cheered for you once he saw you walked on Savage x Fenty show for the first time. A second before you walked past him, he quickly placed his right hand over his heart like you were a national anthem who needed to be respected.

• In conclusion, don't break Rockstar!Eren's heart, man will dedicate a whole album for you.

#i want rockstar!eren to sing kiwi by harry styles #aot x reader #aot x y/n #aot x you #aot headcanons #aot fluff #snk x reader #snk headcanons #eren x reader #eren x y/n #eren x you #eren headcanons #eren fluff #aot x female reader #snk x female reader #eren x fem!reader

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braverytattoos · 1 year

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Danny Zuco Whalrry

#the attitude ok #tw flashing #harry styles #hs #hslot #hslot la #harryween #harry gifs #hlcreators #hledits #stylesedits #kiwi #harryween 2022 #DAMN THAT HIP THRUST #danny zuco

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cobbbvanth · 5 months

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reblog and tell me which song has appeared the most times across your spotify wrapped years <3

#with 8 years of spotify wrapped another one bite the dust has officially jumped into my first place with 5 appearances (2018-'20. 2022-'23)#spotify wrapped #music #in the tags #**#tied for second with four appearances each:#don't rain on my parade (glee)#kiwi (harry styles)#let's groove (earth wind and fire)#only angel (harry styles)#permanent vacation (5sos)#and we will rock you (queen)

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onceagainace · 7 months

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//brain freeze 🥶 kiwi with LLH 😶‍🌫️

#harry styles #harry styles imagines #harry styles masterlist #harry styles one shot #harry angst #harry house #llh #kiwi

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harryssatellitestompers · 2 years

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Amen

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jaerie · 1 year

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This one was a bitch to put together. But one of my favourites so far

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Best of Kiwi - Love on Tour 2022

#Harry styles #kiwi #best of love on tour 2022 #Youtube

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freelouisankles · 1 year

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Love On Tour North America Outfit Prints on Etsy.

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fckinwild-kiwi · 5 months

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Time to Realize (Pt. 5)

Warnings: Swearing, Grinding (does that need a warning?) If there’s anything else let me know!

Word Counts: 2k+ Words Important Note: The Greek mythology throughout this piece does not accurately or wholly represent Greek mythology to its fullest extent. Some things are changed for the sake of the story. One major plot point is the relationship between Hades and the rest of Mt. Olympus. With that being said, their relationship isn’t family-oriented, but Hades is welcome throughout Mt. Olympus and everyone gets along enough to be tolerated.

Hand in hand, the duo walked up the driveway of the dingy frat house. The bass of the DJ system was making the house feel as if it were also moving to the beat of the song. “Are you doing okay, bub?” Y/n asked, looking up at Harry as she felt his grip on her hand tighten. “Yeah, I just need to remind myself on occasion that you’re still right here. Beside me,” He responded, more so to himself. “I’m not used to these kinds of things. I’m used to being surrounded by dead souls, not living ones.” “I’m right here, I’m not going anywhere,” Y/n said back to him before leaning up and pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. Pulling on his hand, y/n continued leading Harry into the house where they saw people dressed up as ketchup and mustard, cats, and the traditional nurses or prisoners. After passing all of the drunken college students and making their way into the cramped house, Y/n spotted Christine dressed up as a sexy nun talking to a sexy cat. “Chris,” Y/n shouted as she walked up to her best friend. “Holy shit,” Christine shouted back when she saw Y/n walk up. “You look like a fucking goddess. Way too good for a mediocre frat party!” “Thank you,” Y/n said before blushing. “You look sexy as hell too, very ironic of you.” “That was the point, sister. Harry! You look like Mr. Tall, Dark, and Mysterious,” Christine said. “That look definitely suits you!”

“Thanks, Chris, do you guys want anything to drink?”“I would love another drink,” Christine shouted, flipping her now empty cup upside down.

“Me too, I’ll drink whatever,” Y/n said before kissing Harry’s cheek and pushing him in the direction of the drinks. “C’mon Chris, let’s go dance!”

Y/n grabbed Christine’s hand dragging her down towards the dance floor. As a DaBaby song played in the background, Y/n and Christine began grinding on each other, letting go of any early semester stress. Soon, DaBaby faded into Drake and both girls were getting thirsty. “Where’s Harry? I thought he was getting us some drinks,” Christine shouted to Y/n.

“He was, I’ll go look for him,” Y/n said as she pulled her hair onto her left shoulder. After climbing the steps of the living room that was converted into a dance floor for the occasion, she noticed him standing by the drink table. The closer she got though, she noticed a girl dressed up as a maid holding on to his bicep.

“Oh fuck no,” Y/n mumbled mostly to herself before walking up to Harry, grabbing his face and kissing him. Hard. As soon as he realized it was her, he instantly relaxed, kissing back just as hard. Though she couldn’t say the words just yet, y/n wanted to convey everything she felt in that kiss; passion, love, and even possessiveness.

“Um excuse me,” the maid said, pulling y/n off of Harry. “We were in the middle of something.” “Back the fuck off,” Y/n said, turning her attention fully on the girl standing in front of her. “He’s mine.” “He didn’t say he had a girlfriend when we were talking,” the girl shouted back. “That’s a fucking lie, I pointed it out instantly,” Harry said, making his presence known. “Yeah, I don’t believe a fucking word you say, honey. And honestly? I’m fucking crazy and if you don’t walk away now you’re going to see firsthand how crazy I get when I’m disrespected,” Y/n said, smiling sweetly at the girl.“Whatever, I don’t need this shit,” the maid said before walking away. “I’ll find someone to fuck without the baggage.”

“Baby, that was so fucking hot,” Harry groaned. “You should get jealous more often.”

“Fucking Hades,” Y/n mumbled, ripping the two drinks from Harry’s hands before walking off to find Christine.

“Wait a minute,” Harry said, gently grabbing onto Y/n’s elbow to get her attention. “Did you just call me Hades?”

“Yeah, I fucking did. Is there a problem?” Y/n asked, turning back around to give Harry her undivided attention.

“You’ve never called me that before.”

“That is your name isn’t it?” “So we just use our God names when we’re mad at each other now?” “I’m not mad at you, Harry,” Y/n said, releasing a frustrated breath. “She had her hands all over you. And I don’t typically feel the need to be possessive towards anyone I’m dating but fuck! I hate this feeling so much!” “Baby,” Harry said, reaching forward and running his hands down the length of her arms, stopping at the solo cups in her hands. “You have nothing to be upset about. I love you, only you. You can show me I’m yours anytime and anywhere you want. And you know exactly why you haven’t felt that before--“ “Hey, Y/n?” A familiar voice interrupted. “Can I talk to you?” “What the fuck do you want, Rowan?” Y/n shouted, the pent-up emotions from the frustration of the girl talking to Harry and her explosive fight with Rowan finally coming to the surface. “I just wanted to apologize,” Rowan said, stepping backward before looking down at his feet. “To whom?” Y/n questioned. “Me, for calling me the fucking campus slut, to Harry for always having a vendetta against him, or both of us, for trying to ruin our relationship before it even began.” “Y/n, baby,” Harry started as he continued running his hands up her arms. “You’re upset, I don’t think you want the conversation with Rowan to be like this. You miss him, don’t take out your anger or frustration that’s toward me, on him.”“Fuck,” Y/n sighed. “You’re right. I’m sorry Rowan, I’m not in the proper headspace for this conversation right now. Can we meet up later this week for coffee or something and talk? I just don’t want to be extra bitchy at you for something you didn’t do.”

“Yeah, I’d like that,” Rowan said, looking back up at the duo. “Thank you, I’ll see you guys later then. Thank you for coming tonight.”

“My frustration is at you for being so incredibly sexy and me for being a possessive bitch. I definitely didn’t intend on being that crazy though,” Y/n said before leaning up, kissing Harry’s cheek for what felt like the twelfth time tonight. Then whispering into his ear, “I’m sorry for being crazy, I’ll make it up to you later. I promise.”

Harry let out a low growl after feeling her words go straight to his groin. “Baby, stop it. I’ve been hard ever since you kissed me earlier, please don’t tease me.”

“Be a good boy for me the rest of the night and I’ll give you a reward,” Y/n said back, winking at Harry before turning back around and walking back towards Christine before Harry could say anything in return. “Took you two long enough,” Christine said once Y/n handed the drink to her. “Yeah, we had to deal with some girl hanging all over Harry.” “What a skank,” Christine said, trying to make her friend feel better about the situation. “what did you do?” “She wasn’t a skank, Chris. I would have tried to hit on H too, he’s hot as fuck,” Y/n said, sticking up for the girl. “But I informed her that he was mine and she needed to respectfully back off.” “Respectfully, uh huh,” Chris said before knocking back the rest of her drink. “I love you both, but I think I’m going to try and dance with that prison guard over there.” Once Christine walked away from the couple, Y/n turned towards Harry grabbing his hand and leading him towards the group of sweaty bodies on the dance floor. “Harry,” Y/n said into Harry’s ear once they made it to the dance floor. “Earlier, you told me that I was the Queen of Darkness. I want to show you just how dirty this queen plays.”

“Oh fuck,” Harry groaned as y/n turned around to start grinding on him.Monday morning y/n walked out of the lecture hall on a mission to get to the campus coffee shop. 8 am lectures were her biggest enemy at the moment and with all the crazy life events that she’s encountered within the last week, school was the last thing on her mind. It almost made her feel there was no point in what she was studying. She knew the myths about Persephone, her mom explained to her what her capabilities were and even how to maximize them. So really, what was the point in studying something she had all the tools to do perfectly anyway?

Right now though, y/n wanted to keep her life as normal as possible. Maybe go to a few house parties and finish college experience. After she was tired of that, she would fulfill her role on Mt. Olympus and with her family. School wasn’t the most important thing anymore but she was not ready to miss out on what her early 20s were supposed to bring. Y/n once thought that life was short, and for the mortals it is, but she was not mortal and she had all the time in the world. There was no better time to enjoy herself than right now.

Y/n walked into her apartment to see her boyfriend sitting on her couch concentrating on writing something down on paper. Silently she closed the door, walking into the kitchen to admire him from a distance. Lips pursed; eyebrows furrowed into a menacing scowl that only she could recognize as determination instead of frustration. A year was quite a long time to study someone with no use for the information. Now though, she could put it to good use. Y/n was mesmerized and honestly, beyond turned on by his hard exterior. “What are you working on, mister,” she said as she let her presence be known. Not expecting her to show up, Harry let out a shriek, throwing his pencil into the air. “What the fuck,” Harry yelled after he finished gathering his bearings. Y/n was squatting on the floor laughing hysterically, “I believe that you just screamed like that.” She said in between her laughing fits. “You can’t just creep up on a man who’s trying to be a good student and get his classwork in order.” “Why do you even continue to do school, if I was the only reason you even came here?” Y/n questioned, nudging his arm with her own. “Ha ha,” Harry said, glaring up at her. “You aren’t the only reason I came to school here.” “Mhm,” she said, looking back down at him. “Of course, I’m not.” “Okay, whatever, you’re right. I continue to do school because I feel like it’s a way to be closer to you and not smother you when you need the space.” “You’re so fucking cute,” Y/n mumbles before climbing into his lap on the couch before growing quiet. “What’s wrong, baby,” Harry asked as he noticed her change in body language. Y/n tensed at his question, squeezing him tighter.

“Will you go do something with me this weekend,” She questioned, mumbling into his neck. “What did you have in mind? We could go to the beach? Maybe I could show you some more of the Underworld? Like maybe your throne?” Y/n quickly sat up, narrowing her eyes at Harry. “Do I really have my own throne or is this a euphemism for your face?” “Oh,” Harry said, his neck growing red. “You definitely have a throne in the Underworld but my face can be your throne anytime.” Y/n paused, her face heating up before shaking her head. “Stop it, mister. I’m getting distracted and I don’t want to chicken out and this is important!” “Okay, I’m ready, ask away.” “Would you want to go with me to Boston…my little sister called me and she really needs me there this weekend, I totally understand if you have more important things going on with the Underworld and all but--“ “Baby,” Harry said, cutting her off mid-sentence. “You have a sister? How come I didn’t know that?" “Well, she’s technically not my sister, obviously. But we grew up together and she’s basically my sister. I love her to pieces but she starts high school next week and she wants me there to help her get ready and I reallywanthertomeetyou.” “What?” “She’s getting ready for high school--“ “I heard that part. What did you say at the end?” Harry asked. “I really want her to meet you…”

“Of course, I’ll go to Boston with you this weekend. I love you, remember? I would feel honored to meet your sister.”

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