Thank You For Showing Ceorry Part 1 So Much Love!! I Wanna Give This Series A Name But Im Not Very Creative

thank you for showing ceorry part 1 so much love!! I wanna give this series a name but I’m not very creative so if anyone has any ideas pls lmk 🫶🏾

harry is y/n’s boss, and he’s also a super rich ceo, and he thinks she’s so pretty :)

warnings: harry being super flirty and a nice kiss

. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .

“Mr. Styles?”

The low voices Y/N hears through the door abruptly stop. “Y/N, come in.” Upon entering her boss’s office, she sees Mitch, the accountant from yesterday, sitting at Harry’s desk, charts and spreadsheets spread out. He looks proper annoyed by the intrusion, but Harry could not seem to care less. He looks at her intently while he waits for her to speak. 

“I’m ready to work,” Y/N lifts up her laptop and notebook and Harry’s eyes land on the items. “I really had a chance to get lots done this morning. I usually take Fridays to sleep in, but not today sir!”

“Ah, you’re ready to get started?” His desk is already cleared of documents to make room for her. “I’m glad you had a chance to really use it. It was useful, I’m hoping?”

Y/N nods quickly. “I did! It helped me actually knock out, like, half of my report.”

“That’s good to hear,” Harry’s positively beaming at her, and it makes Y/N flush. “I knew you could do it. You jus’ needed a little bit of help. Why don’t you come and sit? Mitch was just leaving.”

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COLD HANDS

In which, actions speak louder than words.

Harry and Y/N had been married for about 1 year now, but they have known each other for 6. They had been through thick and thin together, and their love had only grown stronger with each passing day. As they cuddled up on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms, Y/N couldn't help but feel grateful for the life they had built together.

She snuggled closer to her husband, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. But as she settled into his embrace, she realized that her hands were cold. She tried to hide them, tucking them under her arms, but Harry noticed anyway.

Without a word, he took her hands into his big, warm ones, rubbing them gently to warm them up.

Y/N felt her heart swell with love for her husband. It was such a small gesture, but it spoke volumes about his love for her. As they sat there, enjoying each other's company, Y/N couldn't help but reflect on their life together. They had been through so much - job losses, health scares, and even the loss of loved ones - but they had always been there for each other, supporting each other through thick and thin.

As Harry continued to rub her hands, Y/N felt a warmth spread through her body. It wasn't just the physical warmth of his touch, but the warmth of his love that enveloped her. She looked up at him, meeting his gaze, and saw the love and tenderness in his eyes.

In that moment, Y/N realized that she was still head over heels in love with her husband, more so now than ever before. She leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his lips, grateful for his love and affection.

Harry pulled her closer, deepening the kiss as they wrapped themselves in each other's love. They had been through so much together, but in that moment, they knew that they had everything they needed - each other's love and affection.

As they pulled away from the kiss, Y/N smiled up at her husband, knowing that their love would only continue to grow stronger with time. They were meant to be together, and nothing could ever change that.

— nicole scherzinger.

Visiting Home

Summary: Y/N goes home with Harry to spend Christmas with his family, teasing during dinner, and then put the guest room to a very good use.

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, mentions of wine, fingering, oral, unprotected sex, fluff

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Prince Hair Harry

"I hate flying, Harry." I say picking at my fingers, "I always get so nervous." I look around at the busy airport.

"Hey. Hey. Look at me." Harry cups my cheeks with his hands, "Breathe. Take a deep breathe, love. I'll be with you the whole time, okay."

I take a deep breathe and smile at him, "Okay."

He kisses the top of my head and pulls me into him, holding me as we wait in line, "Just breaths, baby. It'll be over before you know it."

——

We board the plane and take our seats and Harry immediately takes my hand into his. His thumb strokes the back of my hand as he quickly texts his mom that were on the flight.

He puts his phone back in his pocket and shifts to look at me, "Are you excited to see my mom again?" I nod and smile, "I love your mom." He smiles, "She loves you, so does Gem. They're always asking me about you."

"Really?" I smile, "They're such nice people." I bounce my leg as the plane starts to take off.

"So, I was thinking.." he tucks hair behind my ear and leans in. He motions for me to lean in closer to him, so I do.

"We could have some fun while we're visiting home."

I tilt my head, "Oh yeah, for sure! You know the place best, babe."

He shakes his head and smirks, "No, no baby. Fun."

"Oh." I raise my eyebrows, "Oh!" I bite my lip and smile, "Like what?" He smirks, "Well, I thought that maybe you can wear that cute little dress we got you, to dinner one of the nights."

"Okay?" I question, trying to get him to say what he wants to say.

"And maybe.." he draws lines up and down my arm with his finger, "No panties."

I nod slowly, "I like that idea." He leans in and kisses my cheek, "I have some other ones, but.." he lays his head back, a curl falling down over his forehead, "You'll just have to wait and be surprised."

I shake my head and laugh, playing with his fingers for a little while before I fall asleep on his shoulder.

——

"Hey, y/n. Wake up, love." Harry plays with my hair gently, "Baby. We're here."

I slowly blink open my eyes and lift my head from his shoulder, "Did-" I yawn, "Did I slept the whole time?"  I look over at him and he nods, "Yeah."

"Oh Harry, I'm sorry. Why didn't you wake me up?"

He shakes his head, "You weren't stressing out about the plane, plus you just looked so peaceful, I couldn't disturb you." He leans over and puckers his lips. I smile and kiss him, "I'm so excited."

He nods, "Me too. Me too."

We get off the plane and wait for our luggage, "Where is it? I'm starving."

"Mom will have dinner ready by the time we get there. I promise." He pulls me closer and I lean against him, resting my head on his chest. I perk up when I see our bags come around, "There they are."

Harry walks up and grabs the bags for us and we head out to the car.

"Your mom didn't have to get a car for us, we could have.. figured it out." I look over at him and he takes my hand, "It's a very special occasion."

"Oh gosh. Now I'm even more anxious." I bite my lip and he shakes his head, "Don't be. Just relax."

"No, Harry. You have to tell me." I beg.

He sighs and leans over, "I'm going to see how many time I can make you cum at dinner." He whispers lowly and my cheeks go red and I bite my lip, "O-oh."

He specks my cheek and looks out the window.

——

"Ah! There she is!" Anne says running up to me. She wraps her arms around me, "How are you sweetheart?" I smile and lean back, "I'm good. You look great! How are you?"

She smiles, "Better now that I get to see you guys for a few days!"

"Hello to you too mom" Harry says walking over and setting the bags down. He hugs her and she laughs, "Oh you know I'm just as excited to see my baby boy."

She looks at me and shakes her head slightly with a laugh.

"You already replaced me as the favorite." Harry smiles as he shakes his head.

I smile and Anne walks me inside with her arm around me, "So. How was the flight?" I shrug, "I slept for most of it. I was nervous so I wasn't bothered by it."

"And how is this one treating you?" She nods at Harry with a smile, "Well, I hope"

"Don't worry, mom. I'm taking very good care of her." smirks and winks at me. I raise my eyebrows and tilt my head slightly.

"That's great to hear. Every time I talk to Harry it's always about how much he loves you." Anne smiles and shakes her head, "Hoping one day I can call you my official daughter in law."

I smile and look over at Harry, "I'd be honored to have you as my mother in law, Anne."

She smiles and looks around, "I'm going to go find Gem. She's excited you were coming." She walks away and I walk over to Harry, playfully hitting his arm, "Please don't embarrass me in front of your mother, Harry."

He laughs and plays dumb, "I don't know what you're talking about. I was just telling her that I take care of you.." he smirks, "Which I do."

I roll my eyes and look up at him, "You're lucky I love you."

"Yeah, yeah." He kisses my head, "I love you. This week will be fun, okay?"

"Family festivities fun or Harry fun?"

He shrugs and smiles as he looks up, "What's up, Gem?"

She walks over and hugs Harry, "Hey." She turns to me, "I'm glad you made it here safe. Hey, y/n." She hugs me and steps back, "He's treating you good, right? If not I'll have to kick his-"

"No worries, no worries. She's well taken care of." Harry smiles and slips a hand into my back pocket, giving my ass a little squeeze.

"Why don't you guys go up and get settled, dinner will be ready soon." Anne yells from the kitchen.

"Okay mom." Harry yells back, "Come on." He grabs my hand and pulls me with him.

He leads me up to the steps to the room we stayed in multiple times before.

"Should I wear the dress or cas-"

Harry spins me around and presses his lips to mine. His hand pushes the door shut and he wraps his arms around me.

"Harry." I whisper, but it doesn't get his attention, "Harry." I try to push him away but he slips a hand in my pants and starts to rub my clit, "Oh fu-"

He covers my mouth with his hand, "You have to be very, very quiet, baby."

I nod and close my eyes as his fingers work my clit. My moans are muffled by his hand and I dig my fingers into his arm.

"I want to feel you around my cock so bad." He nips my ear and i whimper, "But that'll have to wait for now."

He pulls his hand out of my jeans and unbuttons them, "But I will have a quick little taste if that's alright with you."

I nod and step out of my jeans. He walks me backwards to the bed, his arm around my waist as he sets me down, "Stay quiet."

He dips his head between my legs and my hands slaps against my mouth. I arch my back off the bed as his tongue works between my folds.

I moan and press my hands harder against my mouth.

He grips my hips and pins them down, moaning lowly against me. I drop a hand down to the bed and grip at the blanket.

I bite my lip and my eyes roll back as I fight off moaning. I squeeze my thighs together and grip his hair, "Mm." I bring a hand up to cover my mouth again as my orgasm takes over.

My legs fall limp to the sides as Harry leans back. He pushes his hair back and smirks at me. I shake my head and smile.

He pulls me up and kisses me, my taste still on his lips, "Good girl." He whispers, "Let's see how you do during dinner."

——

I ended up wearing the dress.

The dress with no panties under it.

I'm three glasses of wine deep and working on a fourth.

"Y/N sweetie, how's your mom doing?" Anne asks setting her glass down. I nod and smile, "She's good. Her business is starting to take off. She's getting more clients everyday she's open."

"She does beautiful work, I was looking at her page, she deserves it. She's an amazing artist." Gemma says sipping her drink.

I smile and Harry slips a hand under dress and rests it on my thigh, "Um, yeah. She definitely dedicates a lot of time to it."

"She's very deserving of it, then." Gemma smiles, "I'm going to clear these plates and then we can talk more." She gets up and grabs a few dishes.

"Oh here let me-" I go to stand up but Anne waves me to sit back down, "No, no. You're a guest, please. Sit back down."

I nod and look over at Harry who has a smirk plastered on his face, "Hi."

I bite my lip and shake my head.

He leans in, "You know you want it." He moves closer to me and his hand slides further up. I grip the table and spread my legs slightly.

"That's my girl." He whispers as his fingers slide up and down my slit. I close my eyes and keep my lip between my teeth.

He works his fingers in and out slowly.

I can feel him watching me, getting a rise out of doing this.

"Harry, sweetie." Anne says causing me to jump, "Can you come get this dish off the top shelf for me?"

Harry nods and pulls his hand out, "Of course." I hear Anne walk away and Harry fingers his fingers to his mouth, wrapping his lips around them.

I watch as he slowly pulls them out and smirks, "We're not done."

He gets up and walks into the kitchen and I sit there trying to collect myself.

"So." Gemma says walking in and sitting across from me, "Anything new with you?" I shake my head, "Still hate flying, but we're here."

She laughs, "I get that. Once you do it so many times it just because.. a normal thing? I don't know. It definitely gets easier."

"Okay. Dessert!" Anne says walking in. She sets cake down on the table and Harry sets the plates down. "Oh my, that looks so good." I lean forward and set my glass down.

"It does. Doesn't it." Harry looks at me and gives me a wink. I smile slightly and shake my head.

He walks back over and sits down next to me, close like before. His hand goes back to my thigh and his thumb gently brushes against my skin.

Anne hands out the plates of cake, "Thank you." I say, picking up my fork. Anne walks over to give Gemma one and sits down.

Harry slips his hand higher up and I spread my legs again, "So, mom." Harry says, "What are you plans for this week?"

"We'll, I'm definitely taking y/n shopping. I need some time with her. I've missed her dearly." Anne smiles at me.

I smile back and try to keep my composure as Harry circles my clit with his finger, "Sounds.. fun. Im always down for shopping."

"Yeah, it's ridiculous sometimes." He says shaking his head.

"Oh you only say that because you're a man." Gemma teases, "If you were a woman, you know very well you'd be in the shops looking around too."

Harry shrugs and laughs, "Probably." He works his finger back into me and I rest my thumb on my mouth.

"There's no rush to get up in the morning either, whenever everyone gets up is when we'll start the gift giving. I know how it is flying from all the way over there to here." Anne says, "You guys need your rest."

"Yeah, I'll probably turn in early." Harry works another finger in.

"I don't know." I say fighting a smirk, "I feel pretty alright right now. I mean I'm sure it'll hit me later on, though."

"Oh it most definitely will." Gemma says, "That jet lag is a killer."

Harry nods, "Yeah, it's a very rough time." His glances over at me and pulls his hand out.

——

Harry checks his phone and lets out a, very fake, yawn, "I'm going to head up to bed." He kisses my cheek and takes his arm from around my shoulder, "Come up whenever."

He gives his mom a kiss on the cheek and walks towards the steps. I look over my shoulder at him and he gives me a wink.

I smile and look back at Anne, "We're so happy to have you here, y/n."

"I'm happy to be here, Anne." I look at the fire place and finish my wine, "I appreciate that you enjoy me being around."

"Of course, sweetie. Now why don't you get up to bed. We have a big day tomorrow!" He reaches over and pats my shoulder, "You'll always be welcome here. You're the best thing to happen to Harry and I appreciate you loving him the way you do."

"He's the best thing that's happened to me. I really do love him." I smile and stand up. I grab my wine glass and take it out to the kitchen before I head upstairs.

I slowly open the door and step in. The room is dark, but some candles that are lit, "Harry?" I question as I shut the door.

He steps out from what I'm guessing is the bathroom and walk over to me, "About time you came up."

"Yeah, me and your mom were.." he leans down and kisses my neck, "Talking." I breathe out.

"I want you so bad." He mumbles against my neck, "Thinking of how wet you are.." he kisses up my neck and grabs my ass to pull me closer, "I need to feel you."

I wrap my arms around his neck as he lifts me up and walks over to the bed, "Quiet, baby." He whispers as he kisses down my neck.

He takes the towel off his waist and pushes my dress up, "Fuck." He groans as he pumps his cock a few times. I spread my legs and he positions himself between my knees.

He looks down at me as he slides in, "Harry." I breathe out, "Fuck."

"Shh." He groans leaning down to kiss me. I moan into his mouth and he brings his hand up and lays his palm to my lips.

He starts to thrust faster, biting his lip and tilting his head back. He reaches his other hand up and grips the headboard, "fuck." He curses quietly.

His hair hangs down over his face and his lips part. I lay a hand over his mouth and close my eyes as I can feel myself getting closer to cuming.

I wrap my legs around his waist and arch my back off the bed, moaning into his hand and grabbing the sheets with the other one.

He leans up and grips my hips, "You're so beautiful." He bites his lip and continues thrusting. I smile as I watch him, biting my lip to contain the moans I want to scream out.

He leans down, "I love you."

"I love you." I kiss him and run a hand through his hair, "I love you so much." I whimper and clench around him as he makes me cum a second time, "Fuck."

He kisses down my neck and groans, "Y/N.. fuck.." he pulls out and whimpers into my neck which is so fucking hot.

He leans up after keeping his head on my shoulder for a few minutes, "Hold on." He grabs his towel and gently wipes off my body.

He lays down next to me and pulls the cover over us, "I want to start a family with you."

I turn my head slightly, "Really?"

"Why do you sound so surprised?" He asked with a chuckle.

"I'm not, I want to, too. I just- with the band and everything I wasn't sure if now would be a good time, you know?" I roll over to face him, "You really want to?"

He nods and kisses my nose, "I do."

——

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Small Favor

Topper Thornton

18+

Warnings: smut, oral, lowkey prostitution lol

Summary: being stuck with the pogues on the mainland, they pushed you into asking Topper for help. A favor for a favor

There you all were, heading to the mainland with a busted car and no money. Like usual. Everyone was pestering you to ask Topper to somehow give you guys a ride to where you needed. You guys were on the ferry and to Jj it was your only option.

“Y/n we’re stuck, we have no way around. You have to do it, it’s the way of the pogues.” JJ says as he held onto your shoulders. “Not to that extreme JJ! No one has ever gone that far.” John B says. “Look, y/n we have no other option! It’s not like you haven’t sucked anyone off before.” JJ says shrugging. “I’m not, I can’t. I don’t do that stuff JJ.” You say. “Please y/n, Toppers like obsessed with you. He’d do anything for you.” Kie added. “I’m not fucking sucking him off to get us around!” You yelled. “Cmon y/n, please. I’ll make it up to you later.” Your best friend JJ says. You thought about it, and it wasn’t like you hadn’t done stuff with Topper before. So you gave in. “Fine, but you all owe it to me.” You say. “Over there.” JJ points to Topper who was sitting and drinking something. You flipped JJ off and walked over to him. There’s no way you were about to do this, ask your ex for a ride in exchange for head. It come to this point, you knew what you were taking on when you became friends with them.

“Hey Top!” You smiled. He stood up and hugged you tightly. Weirdly you all of a sudden felt okay with doing it. “W-what are you doing out here?” He asks looking you over. “I’m actually going to the mainland, have some risky business to do.” You chuckled. “Do I even want to know?” He laughed. He sat back in the seat with his arms crossed, the more you looked at him the more you wanted to do it. “Probably not.” You giggled. “We’ll I have a proposal.” You say leaning on the table. You placed your head in your hands and looked at him smiling. “Wanna join the dark side?” You asked. He leaned forward and copied your position. “Meaning what?” He asks. “So we need to steal something back, regardless we need your help and your truck.” You say. “And what’s in this for me?” He asks. “I’m glad you asked, where’s your truck?” You asked. “Up there.” He pointed to the rows and rows of cars. “Let’s go to your truck and I’ll tell you.” “Uh okay?” He says.

The two of you hopped in his truck, the back seat. “So if you do this for us, I’ll give you me. Whatever you want from me. Sex, head, whatever you name it.” You say relaxing into the seat. “Y/n this is basically prostitution you do realize that right?” He says trying not to laugh. “What’s it matter? We’ve already done stuff before. So why not do it again? Except both of us get something out of it.” You say moving in closer to him. Your hand resting on his chest. “I hate that you have me wrapped around your finger.” He laughed. You leaned into him kissing him, his shirt balled up in your hand. You pulled his shorts down with his cock springing out. You got on your knees and traced your finger on his bare thigh. Looking at him you bit your lip and spit on his tip. Slowly stroking him in one hand. Leaning over you took him into your mouth, what you couldn’t fit you pumped. His stomach muscles contorted against you, his jaw fell slack groaning each time you took him in. He pulled your hair back out of your face, you bobbed up and down. You felt your lips swelling around him. He was twitching in your mouth, ready to explode.

“I’ve missed those lips around me.” He bucked his hips up into your face gagging you. “Oh fuck, fuck yea” he moaned as you went deeper on his length. You let him push your head down, he hit the back of your throat making your eyes start watering. A long groan strung from his lips as you swiped your tongue across his tip. “I’m not letting you go after this, not losing you again.” He mumbled. His other arm stretched over the car seats and the other still on your head. He lifted his hips again letting you know he was close. “I wanna be fucking you when I cum. But god I’d love to see those lips covered.” He hummed. You pulled off of him, slowly savoring him in your mouth. He ran his fingers over your swollen lips and held your chin. He kissed you deeply, it gave you that anxious butterfly feeling in your stomach.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this, for us.” He says as he slowly laid you down, he was perched above you as he kissed you. One of his hands slid up your shirt, his hands were soft and delicate. “Top?” You say looking up at him. “Yea?” He says as he hovered over you. “Fuck me, please.” You whine.

“Then let’s do it.” He says. He pulled his shorts off and you followed, his cock sprung out against his stomach, once again leaking precum. “Shit” you muttered under your breath. “What?” Topper asks looking at you. “N-nothing, you’re just a lot bigger than I remember. I’m not sure if you’ll fit in me...” You giggled. “We’ll make it fit.” He says smirking. You watched him spit on your pussy, he dragged his tip over it and slowly pushed into you. “Fuck” you gasped as he stretched you out slowly. Your mouth gaped, your breath hitched as he pulled out and pushed back in. “God you’re so tight, whoever your fucking isn’t doing a good job.” He whispered with a smirk pinching at his lip. He thrusted into you fast and hard, moans slipped your lips as he fucked into you. “Top!” You whine, your hands grasped his shoulders tightly leaving small marks in his skin.

“Missed me haven’t you?” He says against you ear. “Mhm” you hummed. You couldn’t even speak, you couldn’t even open your eyes. You felt him deep in you. His hair fell into your face and his, you pushed his hair out of his face and didn’t let go. You pulled on his hair, and he gripped you tightly. Each time he hit your gspot your grasp tightened. “Fuck! Top, I’m gonna cum holy shit.” You shriek. “Cum when you need to, I’m not far behind you.” He says as he positioned into you. Your stomach was hot, it was climaxing fast. One more thrust and you were about to tip over. Your whole body tensed and quickly released itself. “Fuckkkk” he groaned pulling out of you. Your juices dripping down your legs along with his seed.

“Jesus Christ.” You huff as you laid down in the seat. He cleaned you up and he redressed himself helping you after. You sat up and finger combed your hair so you didn’t look so messy. “You know, I would’ve helped you out for nothing in return.” He says as he pulled you into his arms. “We’ll, I’ve missed this.” You say. “Yea? Well, why don’t we talk about it later. Hm?” He says rubbing your arm. “Yea.” You smiled against him. He helped you out of the car and you lead him back to where everyone was.

“I’ll take that as you did a lot more than what I said.” JJ laughed. “Shut up” you said slapping him playfully. “Well, he agreed. He’s gonna help us.” You say smiling. “Just no delinquent shit ok? No law bending or breaking.” Topper says with a small laugh. “There’s no such thing as laws when you’re with us.” John B slapped his shoulder and walked off.

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LOVE NEST

Y/N reads to Harry.

As they lay on the couch, Y/N could feel the warmth of Harry's body against her. She loved the feeling of his arms wrapped tightly around her, holding her close. She ran her fingers through his hair, enjoying the softness of it as she read.

"What do you think of the story so far?" she asked, glancing down at him.

"I love it," Harry replied with a smile. "But honestly, I could listen to you read the dictionary and still be happy."

Y/N chuckled. "I don't reckon anyone has a dictionary just lurking around anymore, but I get your point."

They fell into a comfortable silence as Y/N continued to read. Every so often, she would pause to explain something to Harry or to ask him a question. They discussed the characters and their motivations, getting lost in the world of the book.

As the night wore on, Harry began to feel drowsy. He didn't want to fall asleep, though. He wanted to stay awake as long as he could and soak up the feeling of being in Y/N’s arms.

"Hmm," he hummed contentedly against her warm body, his cheek nuzzled right into the softness of her belly. "Can we just stay like this for the rest of our lives?"

Y/N smiled down at him. "I wish we could," she said softly. "But we have to get up for work in the morning."

Harry groaned, the soft expression on his face immediately turned sour at the mention of leaving their love nest tomorrow morning. "I don't want to think about work," he said, burying his face further into her, “Don’t want t’ go.”

Y/N stroked his soft hair, soothing him. "Absence makes the heart grow fonder, Love.”

They lay there for a few more minutes, Harry's breathing slowing as he drifted off to sleep. Y/N continued to read, her voice becoming softer and softer.

Eventually, she closed the book and set it aside. She leaned down and pressed a kiss to Harry's forehead. "Goodnight, Lovey," she whispered.

"Goodnight," he murmured, still half-asleep.

Y/N watched him sleep for a few more moments before closing her own eyes and joining him in slumber. They lay there together, wrapped up in each other's arms, the world outside their little cocoon fading away as they drifted off to sleep.