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“i got a new apartment, and i need someone to put clothes on the floor. “ with Harry hart

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You had been on six dates with Harry Hart. 

Count ‘em, six. Six evenings together learning more about each other, undoubtedly starting to fall in love with the man, and you’d never moved past the door of your apartment.

It’s not that you hadn’t tried, inviting him in for another cup of tea or even something lame like to show off your painting of a dog that looked remarkably like Mister Pickles. But every time he walked you to your door, you would make out against the doorway before he’d inevitably pull away and leave you using up another pack of AAA batteries.

This time you’d had enough of the ‘polite’ invitations for Harry to fuck you senseless, trapped between his arms as he tilted his head to deepen your kisses. You’d reached forward to tug him closer by the waist when you felt his tongue trace your bottom lip, unable to contain the soft whimper it brought forward.

Harry stiffened visibly, clearly struggling to maintain his composure and wondering if he had gone too far. Instead you broke the kiss, doing your best attempt at a sultry gaze. 

“I got a new apartment, and I need someone to put clothes on the floor. You up for it?” 

“Oh fuck yes.” he replied immediately, both of you bursting into laughter as you fumbled for your keys.

i love those sexy prompts! could you write “do you know how bad i want you?” with harry hart? thank you

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You could honestly say that you’d gone over to  Harry’s help look over intel reports. 

The ever-growing pile of case reports to read and sign had been stressing him out more and more each day. The least you could have done as the supportive girlfriend was to bring him some coffee and fruit tarts from the bakery near your apartment to cheer him up.

Of course - both the coffees and the pastries were in the exact spot you had set them on the side table, perched atop Harry’s desk with your legs wrapped around his waist. You had already worked open a few buttons of his dress shirt, tie disguarded on the floor along with your high heels. 

“Harry… the- the reports…” You mewled, his thumb brushing against your nipple through your blouse. “Fuck the reports. Do you know how badly I want you?” He murmured, moving closer so you could feel his erection pressing insistently against your inner thigh. If you just shifted your hips a little...

“ — You’re right. Fuck the reports.”

“ Strip for me. Slowly. I want to savor every inch of you. “ - this is awesome and needs to be done with my baby Harry Hart

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In all the years you’d known him, you’d never seen Harry Hart so disheveled. 

Hair disheveled, tie undone and dress shirt un-tucked. If you thought he was sexy before … he was positively sinful now. 

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Y/N.” He moaned, palming himself through his trousers while he eyed you appreciatively. “Strip for me, darling. Slowly. I want to savor every inch of you.”

You were about to step back to give Harry a show when your eyes fell onto his tie, the headboard of his bed and back again. With a seductive grin, you plucked the lose tie from his neck and held it taught between your hands.

“I’ll give you a show, Mister Hart. But on one condition.”

Prompt! “Swallow it all of it” with Harry Hart?! Love your writing!

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It had taken you a while to convince Harry to let you give him head.

Don’t get me wrong - he was never hesitant to go down on you, sometimes bringing you to three or four orgasms before he thought of himself. Naturally it had taken a bit of bribery on your part to convince him to swap places.

That was almost a year ago. Your Harry had come a long way from meekly grabbing at your hair to propping himself up against the headboard, a tight grip on your hair as he quickly approached his orgasm. “That’s it, darling. Do you want me to cum in that gorgeous mouth of yours?” 

The eager groan you gave in reply sent shock waves through his body, no sooner said than done before he’s pushed over the edge. “That’s it… swallow it. All of it. Such a good girl.” 

You’re both shaking by the time you lick away the last drop, Harry fumbling to tug you further up the bed to show you his appreciation.

"you are already turned on?" with harry hart ? :)

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If it hadn’t been for the extensive training you’d received as a Kingsman agent, you certainly would have been sitting in a puddle of drool by now.  

Harry had been fitted in a tight three piece navy suit showing off his trim figure and long legs.  You’d practically had to sign a disclosure agreement for wardrobe to let you borrow the Tony Ward dress you were wearing, holding hands on top of the table after getting photos of your target’s dining party on the way in. All the other patrons were busy gawking over the rushing waiters and fancy food - but you and Harry couldn’t take your eyes off of each other.

“I can’t wait to rip that fucking dress off you when we get home...” he mutters, feeling his hand land on your calf and start to work their way up your leg. “Ah, ah, ah mister! You’re not going to rip this dress. Do you have any idea how much it co-oh!-” You couldn’t help yourself from trailing off as he reached the apex of your thighs, shooting you a knowing smirk over the rim of his glasses.

“You are already turned on — ?  If your dress is as soaked as your knickers, you’re in deep trouble.”

Harry Hart- im not hurting you am I? Fluffy!

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The slight and painful hitch in your breath are what makes him stop.

“Y/N? Darling? I’m not hurting you, am I?” 

The two of you had been elated and passionate just a moment ago, but any ambiguity disappears once he realizes he might be hurting you. He was so fucking desperate for you, tripping twice on the way to the bedroom and getting tangled up in his trousers because he couldn’t wait to be inside you.

He was almost seated to the hilt inside you before you’d tensed, and not in the good way. Your beautiful face was scrunched up in discomfort, eyes fluttering open when Harry brushed his thumb along your jaw. “Darling?” 

“I- I’m okay… just-”

“It’s been a while? Me too.”“- nothing about you is particularly small.” 

You ended up talking on top of each other, blinking in disbelief while Harry muffled his laughter in your shoulder. He hadn’t been with too many people before in his life, but the fact that the two of you were laughing together during your first time merely cemented the fact that he’d known for a while now.

He loved you. Harry Hart was in love with you.

“take a bath with me” w harry Hart

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Today was just not your day.

Sure - your morning had been as ‘normal’ as any. Waking up to Harry kissing you awake made it extremely hard for you to leave the bed, having your breakfast and morning coffee together before you carpooled to the office. 

The discreet kiss the two of you shared was the last good thing that happened to you all day. Some anxious agent spilled his scalding coffee on you, staining your suit and burning your hands. Your hand had slipped while doing your dishes at lunch and you slit your thumb open on an extraordinarily sharp knife. Your laptop crashed in the middle of an overseas conference call, and your fellow agents waited until the end of the meeting to point out that you had lipstick all over your teeth.

As much as it pained you, you texted Harry to let him know that you’d most likely be working late and to head home without you. His favorite part of the day was coming home with you and kicking off his shoes, cuddled up on the couch while you caught up with the love of your life. You would just have to make it up to him some other time.

You spent the whole ride home thinking of ways to spend what was left of your evening together. It was already quarter past eight o’clock when you arrived home, about to toe off your heels when you noticed something on the floor. 

Rose petals.

Dozens of rose petals scattered through the foyer and leading up the stairs to the master suite. The overwhelming feeling of being loved pushed aside your fatigue, gathering a hand full of petals and inhaling deeply. 

Mounting the stairs with gathering excitement, you followed the trail of petals through the open door of the bathroom to be met by an amazing sight. Your favorite candles were scattered across the room, rose petals floating in the bath of steaming hot water. And your favorite man was perched on the edge of the tub, a bottle of wine and glasses in his hands and a single red rose between his teeth.

“Marry me, Harry Hart,” you sighed dreamily. Big brown eyes crinkled from the laugh he was holding in, offering you the bottle of wine which you gladly accepted. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you waited until his mouth was available to kiss Harry deeply. “We’ve talked about this, young lady. I’m supposed to ask you,” he scolded. “But for now, take a bath with me? You need to relax.” He gestures to set the wine and glasses down, giving you one more kiss before he moves to pour you a glass. 

“Ouch!” Harry hissed suddenly, abandoning your task of stripping to check on him. He had the pad of his thumb in his mouth, brow creased in annoyance. “The next time we do this darling? Remind me to remove the thorns.”

Harry Hart x reader I saw that u j checked me out

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If anyone asked… your beagle had torn your dress.

Lord knows you’d give poor Ernest a heart attack if you told him the truth of it. The hobbled old tailor had a habit of simply materializing whenever an agent or a customer needed assistance. He couldn’t have been more than a hundred and twenty years old, but you were still afraid of the way he would react if you admitted that the eight thousand pound dress you’d borrowed had been torn by an overzealous Harry Hart.

“Thank you again, Ernest! It looks brand new.” You twirled on the small pedestal as the small man shuffled his way towards the door, swinging it open to reveal the culprit behind the fashion disaster doing his best to appear nonchalant. 

The two men nodded to each other in passing, the silence filling the small fitting room caused you to turn your gaze towards your boyfriend. It seems the dress had the exact same affect on him now that it did last night, eyeing you appreciatively before you cleared your throat.

“I saw that! You just checked me out!” Your feet were aching from standing so long in uncomfortable undercover heels, plodding towards Agent Galahad and giving him your best stern look. “May I remind you that is exactly how we got here in the first place?” 

You should have realized you’d walked into a trap when he stepped further into the room with you, kicking the door shut behind him. “You’re absolutely right, darling. I suppose I had better help to take this off of you...”

Hello! Can you do "oh, look who’s not wearing any underwear~” with Harry Hart?

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If you had a pound for every time you and Harry bad been interrupted mid snog… you would be a rich, horny woman. 

It seems no matter where you were, several times a month your phone would ring and destroy the ambiance. You had tried turning your phone off completely - but Merlin simply hacked in and turned it back on and even louder. You stomped into the office that day and shouted words that, according to Harry “no lady should ever know.” 

Fast forward to now with your legs spread wide, Agent Galahad’s head set firmly between your legs and your hands in his hair. It felt like you were seconds away from your orgasm when Harry’s phone vibrated against the nightstand, legs slumping visibly in defeat. There was no way you could get off now… “I’m sorry, darling.” Harry told you, kissing the inside of your thigh before moving to answer his phone. 

When it came to suiting up that night, you decided to forgo your usual pair of panties and tuck them into your pocket instead. If your bosses contacted you on your day off for a simple bait and switch... you were going to make the most of it.

“Target confirmed, Agent Gawain. Good luck.” If you didn’t know any better you’d have said Merlin sounded timid in your ear, Harry’s mouth twitching as he tried to hide a slight smile. The two of your turned off your com system simultaneously, his hand squeezing your own in reassurance. “I’ll be watching the whole time, Gawain.” Even after years of working together, his simple ways of protecting you still made your heart flutter. Among other parts, at least. 

“I don’t doubt it, Agent Galahad." You quietly slipped out of the vehicle, tapping on the window until Harry rolled it down. “Oh, by the way? Look who’s not wearing any underwear.” 

His face flushed the same shade as the unworn material you were currently dangling through the open window. “ -- Such a cheeky little minx.”