welcome
may the sex be with you
Anonymous → Omg!!! You're back!!! I missed you :*

I missed you too darling!!
It’s good to be back xx

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Anonymous → (about the wedding imagine) if she was a virgin, how would she know so much about sex and seem so experienced? your imagines are so unrealistic

I didn’t write it boo
And that’s why they’re called imagines xx
(You can still be a virgin and know a lot about sex too. All you need is confidence to be good at sex.)



Anonymous → Can you make a smut with Harry on your wedding night??!! By the way I love your blog♥

I gotcha covered anon. Just posted one!!
And thank you!!! xx

1 day ago with 2 notes


Wedding Night

His hand made his way to the back of my dress and found the zipper. With his long fingers, he pulled it down, leaving my back exposed and chilled by the crisp night air. “God, I love you,” he breathed, the warmth of his words hitting my neck and sending a shiver throughout my body. I felt myself dripping. I’d never had sex before, let alone experienced anything like this. I just married the man of my dreams, and now I’m about to lose my virginity to him. I let out a sigh of contentment. 
Could this be any more perfect? I thought to myself.
Harry peeled the rest of my wedding dress off and let his fingers find my center.
Apparently, yes. 
I felt Harry’s eyes graze over my body, and I instantly tensed up and tried to cover myself.
“Babe, its okay. You’re beautiful. You’re perfect. You don’t need to cover yourself up. I’m your husband now, remember?” I relaxed, confidence suddenly filling me. I immediately reached for Harry’s trousers and pulled them down so he could step out of them. He shrugged out of his tuxedo jacket while I unbuttoned his white shirt, my hands trembling. I let out a shaky breath as I looked down at Harry’s boxer-brief clad erection. 
“Shh. Relax, baby. You’ll be okay. Don’t be nervous around me.” He pecked me on the cheek and reached behind me to unhook my bra. He pulled my hair to one side of my neck and began kissing the other side slowly. He took a breast in each hand and began massaging slowly, causing me to moan in his mouth. He smirked as I pulled down his briefs. His length hit his stomach with a small slap, sending chills throughout my body once again. He removed his hands from my chest and brought them to my hips. He pulled my soaked panties down slowly, feeling the warmth of my curves with his callused hands. 
“(Y/N)…” he breathed, “you’re soaked.” A small chuckle escaped both of our mouths. He picked me up and carried me to the large circular bed, placing me ever so softly on my back. I sat up. 
“Babe?,” he asked, sounding concerned.
“Uh, I wanna, you know… uh. Blow you…” I trialed off and he burst out laughing. I buried my face in my hands. 
“Aww, I’m sorry (Y/N), I didn’t mean to make you feel bad. I just thought it was cute how you said it. You’re so innocent,” he said, leaning in to peck me on the shoulder.
“Ill show you innocent, Styles,” I said, pushing him onto his back. I crawled up to his length and stared at it for a little while. Once I had built up enough confidence, I let my tongue circle the pink tip of his large and throbbing member. He moaned my name loudly in approval. I looked up at him from underneath my dark lashes. His eyes were tightly shut and his perfect pink lips were parted. His long fingers were laced with the pale white sheets of the bed. I took a deep breath and pushed more of him into my mouth. 
“Oh my God. Yes, baby. Like that. SHIT. YES,” he yelled, his voice raspier than usual. I began to take as much of him as I could get in, gagging slightly, comforted by the inhuman noises escaping my new husband’s throat.
“God, I’m gonna cum. Stop. Stop, please baby,” he moaned, pushing me off of him. 
“On your back darling,” he growled, his voice thick and dark. He kissed from my neck all the way down to my bellybutton, right above my clit.
“Babe, did I make you this wet?” he nearly moaned. I nodded in agreement, too eager and impatient for words. He licked my clit slowly and I writhed underneath him. He blew cold air along my slit as I knotted my fingers into his dark hair, pushing his mouth against my center again. He began licking faster as he slid two long fingers into me. I yelled out in pleasure, my back arching. 
“I’m gonna cum. Harry, baby oh. I’m so fucking close.” Harry pulled away quickly and sat up on his knees, between my legs, positioning himself at my entrance. I whimpered due to the loss of his tongue and fingers where I needed them most. 
“You ready baby? Ill go as slow as you need me to, I promise,” Harry asked. I closed my eyes tight, held his hands and nodded slowly. He stuck his tip inside of me and I yelped in pain. 
“I’m so sorry baby. Its gonna hurt, its your first time. But it’ll feel amazing once you get used to it. I’ll make you feel amazing…” he trailed off and kissed me gently. I braced myself as he pushed himself all the way in. it hurt a lot at first, but about 20 seconds of him siting inside of me made the paint turn into an overwhelming amount of pleasure. 
“Move, please. It feels so good, baby, you’re so big,” I whimpered, needing him.
“Fuck you’re tight,” he moaned, pulling himself out and thrusting back in at a pace that was too slow for me. I had adjusted faster than I thought I would. 
“Please, fuck me harder, Harry. I need your big cock in my tight little pussy,” I begged. Harry obliged and began pounding into me. Our moans filled the room. I felt bad for everyone in the neighboring hotel rooms. After about 10 minutes of varied paces of Harry slamming into me, his thrusts got quicker and sloppier, a string of profanities escaped both of our mouths. 
“FUCKING SHIT, HARRY. RIGHT THERE. OH MY GOD IM GONNA-“ Harry cut me off, spilling everything he had inside of me.
He kissed my lips gently, his cock still pulsing inside of me. He then lifted my limp body out of bed, carrying me to the hotel suite’s bathroom. He set me down gently on the edge of the tub because my legs wouldn’t support my weight.
“Fuck you too hard, babe?” he joked. I punched his arm lightly as he began running the bath. I couldn’t think of a better way to end the first day of my new life with Harry. 

-Annie

Wedding Night

His hand made his way to the back of my dress and found the zipper. With his long fingers, he pulled it down, leaving my back exposed and chilled by the crisp night air. “God, I love you,” he breathed, the warmth of his words hitting my neck and sending a shiver throughout my body. I felt myself dripping. I’d never had sex before, let alone experienced anything like this. I just married the man of my dreams, and now I’m about to lose my virginity to him. I let out a sigh of contentment.
Could this be any more perfect? I thought to myself.
Harry peeled the rest of my wedding dress off and let his fingers find my center.
Apparently, yes.
I felt Harry’s eyes graze over my body, and I instantly tensed up and tried to cover myself.
“Babe, its okay. You’re beautiful. You’re perfect. You don’t need to cover yourself up. I’m your husband now, remember?” I relaxed, confidence suddenly filling me. I immediately reached for Harry’s trousers and pulled them down so he could step out of them. He shrugged out of his tuxedo jacket while I unbuttoned his white shirt, my hands trembling. I let out a shaky breath as I looked down at Harry’s boxer-brief clad erection.
“Shh. Relax, baby. You’ll be okay. Don’t be nervous around me.” He pecked me on the cheek and reached behind me to unhook my bra. He pulled my hair to one side of my neck and began kissing the other side slowly. He took a breast in each hand and began massaging slowly, causing me to moan in his mouth. He smirked as I pulled down his briefs. His length hit his stomach with a small slap, sending chills throughout my body once again. He removed his hands from my chest and brought them to my hips. He pulled my soaked panties down slowly, feeling the warmth of my curves with his callused hands.
“(Y/N)…” he breathed, “you’re soaked.” A small chuckle escaped both of our mouths. He picked me up and carried me to the large circular bed, placing me ever so softly on my back. I sat up.
“Babe?,” he asked, sounding concerned.
“Uh, I wanna, you know… uh. Blow you…” I trialed off and he burst out laughing. I buried my face in my hands.
“Aww, I’m sorry (Y/N), I didn’t mean to make you feel bad. I just thought it was cute how you said it. You’re so innocent,” he said, leaning in to peck me on the shoulder.
“Ill show you innocent, Styles,” I said, pushing him onto his back. I crawled up to his length and stared at it for a little while. Once I had built up enough confidence, I let my tongue circle the pink tip of his large and throbbing member. He moaned my name loudly in approval. I looked up at him from underneath my dark lashes. His eyes were tightly shut and his perfect pink lips were parted. His long fingers were laced with the pale white sheets of the bed. I took a deep breath and pushed more of him into my mouth.
“Oh my God. Yes, baby. Like that. SHIT. YES,” he yelled, his voice raspier than usual. I began to take as much of him as I could get in, gagging slightly, comforted by the inhuman noises escaping my new husband’s throat.
“God, I’m gonna cum. Stop. Stop, please baby,” he moaned, pushing me off of him.
“On your back darling,” he growled, his voice thick and dark. He kissed from my neck all the way down to my bellybutton, right above my clit.
“Babe, did I make you this wet?” he nearly moaned. I nodded in agreement, too eager and impatient for words. He licked my clit slowly and I writhed underneath him. He blew cold air along my slit as I knotted my fingers into his dark hair, pushing his mouth against my center again. He began licking faster as he slid two long fingers into me. I yelled out in pleasure, my back arching.
“I’m gonna cum. Harry, baby oh. I’m so fucking close.” Harry pulled away quickly and sat up on his knees, between my legs, positioning himself at my entrance. I whimpered due to the loss of his tongue and fingers where I needed them most.
“You ready baby? Ill go as slow as you need me to, I promise,” Harry asked. I closed my eyes tight, held his hands and nodded slowly. He stuck his tip inside of me and I yelped in pain.
“I’m so sorry baby. Its gonna hurt, its your first time. But it’ll feel amazing once you get used to it. I’ll make you feel amazing…” he trailed off and kissed me gently. I braced myself as he pushed himself all the way in. it hurt a lot at first, but about 20 seconds of him siting inside of me made the paint turn into an overwhelming amount of pleasure.
“Move, please. It feels so good, baby, you’re so big,” I whimpered, needing him.
“Fuck you’re tight,” he moaned, pulling himself out and thrusting back in at a pace that was too slow for me. I had adjusted faster than I thought I would.
“Please, fuck me harder, Harry. I need your big cock in my tight little pussy,” I begged. Harry obliged and began pounding into me. Our moans filled the room. I felt bad for everyone in the neighboring hotel rooms. After about 10 minutes of varied paces of Harry slamming into me, his thrusts got quicker and sloppier, a string of profanities escaped both of our mouths.
“FUCKING SHIT, HARRY. RIGHT THERE. OH MY GOD IM GONNA-“ Harry cut me off, spilling everything he had inside of me.
He kissed my lips gently, his cock still pulsing inside of me. He then lifted my limp body out of bed, carrying me to the hotel suite’s bathroom. He set me down gently on the edge of the tub because my legs wouldn’t support my weight.
“Fuck you too hard, babe?” he joked. I punched his arm lightly as he began running the bath. I couldn’t think of a better way to end the first day of my new life with Harry.

-Annie

1 day ago with 63 notes


Protection

The sun had just began to settle into the afternoon sky, surrounded by dazzling blue skies and a chilly wind that blew every once and a while. The hues of the sun bounced off of the orange and red trees and onto the pavement lighting a dusty burn on everything, but never the less beautiful was what it was. I stopped to a halt as my boyfriend Harry walked in front of me and stood in my way, he looked down at me caringly—almost like a small child and lifted the end of my scarf tucking it back into the neckline of my black pea coat. “It’s cold,” he mumbled from underneath his white crochet scarf.  Once he had adjusted me he rested his gloved hands into my cheek and gave me a small peck, as I pulled away I was dazed by the brightness in his eyes. Almost unreal because of how green and bright they were. A cool breeze blew his hair over his face covering the gorgeous gems, I reached up and pinned his hair back with my fingers.

“Your eyes are so pretty.” I said quietly, he gave me a cheeky grin and moved back to my side.

“So I was thinking,” he said. “Marv is getting married tomorrow and I was hoping you’d go with me to the wedding?”

I shrugged as I thought about it; I wasn’t really into being in the light like that, Marv was famous as was Harry and It was something I didn’t ever want to be caught in… “No,” I answered blatantly. He rested his hand onto my shoulder and turned me to him.

“well I at least thought you’d think about it.” He said almost surprised.

“I did think about it, and it’s a no.”

He continued to look at me eagerly, his smile dropping into a continuous frown and his eyes widening in an attempt to pull a failing puppy face. “Please?” he begged quietly…

I shook my head, “nope,” he continued looking at me with the same face, and making this god awful whimpering noise, “ Harry you know I don’t like to be out like that…”

“What do you mean?” he asked in a childish voice.

I looked behind him to see an older man hiding in a bush holding a camera with a large lens, just as I looked at him from where I was standing I could hear the shutter go off, I sighed loudly and pointed to him, “that’s what I mean.”

He toke my hand into his, “but love, that’s a very small part of something very big—and plus Marv loves you, he was really hoping you’d come.” He gave me that winning smile that I loved so much, the one he knew I couldn’t say no to.

“Fine!” I huffed loudly, “but you owe me!”

The Next Evening

I hadn’t realized that I had been continuously glancing at my watch as the night wore on, it was one in the morning and throughout the night I had become severely restless; about an hour ago I lost Harry and I had legitimately no idea where he was so I was stuck in the booth by myself constantly getting hit on by Marv’s drunk friends.

I was fiddling with my white dress when I felt the cushion beside me shuffle, immediately I turned my head to see Harry lying down beside me. His hair disheveled and pushed away from his face, his forehead glistened with sweat as he propped up onto his elbow to look at me. The first two buttons of his shirt had been undone and his tie lay casually over his shoulder, he smirked as he crawled towards me and removed my hands from the hem of my dress. “I like it better short.” He said seductively.

I rolled my eyes at him and slapped his hand away from my skin which he was now lingering on, “you’re very naughty” I said to him as I moved closer.

He smiled casually until his lips parted and exposed his glistening white teeth, “thank you.” I ran my hands through his hair as I looked at him, running my finger along the outline of his face, lips, nose, his chin—feeling the small amounts of stubble that were just coming in.

“let’s get out of here.” I said quietly, my heart was already begging to beat faster as I thought about the feeling of him touching me—kissing me. He stood off of the couch and reached his hand out to me, I placed mine in his and stood off of the couch; he lead me as we made our way through the crowd and over to Marv and His bride.

“Congrats,” Harry said for what seemed like the thousandth time that night, March flashed him a large grin and leaned in to hug him. The bride looked at me while they hugged—making me feel awkward and like a needed to hug her, so I did and whispered my wishes into her ear. Once I pulled away I grabbed Harry’s hand and tugged slightly. “Well I’ll see you later guys.” Harry said brightly, we turned away from the couple and I leaned into his shoulder, “very impatient.” He said quietly.

As we made our way out of the club it seemed that the farther we went the more people there were, I could feel my breath becoming heavy as I was surrounded. Harry wrapped his arm around me to shield me, once we got through the doors all I could hear was the roar of people and the clicking of cameras, I kept my head down as Harry guided me through the crowd; I was being pushed and tugged in all different directions. As I looked up I was blinded as one of the men toke a picture with his camera the bright light going directly into my eyes, I began to slow down as I tried to regain my sight but they just kept on pushing me.

“Harry!” I screamed in a panic, he clutched onto my arm and tried to guide me but the crowd of paparazzi where slowly beginning to separate us.  “Harry!” I screamed again as our hands began glide from one another.

“Y/N!” He shouted back, I could feel tears start to sting my eyes as our hands let go and I was engulfed by a sea of hungry photographers, I placed my hands over my eyes and tried to make my way away from them but they seemed to be ruthless. As I toke a deep breath to try to calm myself I could hear Harrys shouting in the blur of people, “Y/N” He shouted as he walked through the crowd of people, once he finally got to me he embraced me completely like a shield and pushed us through the crowd.

It caught me off guard when it happened, but a particularly disgusting photographer had the nerve to reach toward me and grab the neckline of my dress pulling it down for a good photo op, as he did that I had moved forward and his nail caught in my skin cutting me open and making me bleed onto my dress. At the point Harry, for last of a better phrase completely lost it; I’d never seen him be so angry to the point of hitting someone before, but now he was.  He grabbed the man by the collar and punched him several times square in the face knocking him out, at that point a silence completely drifted over the crowd and slowly they moved away from us.

Harry turned toward me his wide greens eyes filled with rage and wrapped his arm around my shoulder once more, “Are you okay?” he asked gruffly.

“I’m fine.” I said quietly as I let him lead me into our cab.

Two hours later

I sat in the tub as the water began to fill the large marble container; I rested my body against its walls and looked at my reflection in the mirror that was plastered onto the marble across from me. I could only see my face so I stood up and starred at my naked body in the brightly lit glass. A bruise on my thigh, one of my hip, my arm, leg, knee and finally that unsightly red cut running down the length of my chest. I couldn’t believe that I had been exposed that way, I rose my hands to my face as I quickly relived the ordeal, “so terrifying” I whispered into myself.

I looked up as I heard the sound of Harrys voice, “I’m sorry darling,” he said quietly, “I didn’t think that would happen.”

I shrugged as I turned towards him, “that’s life now right.” I said dryly, he walked towards the tub and began to unbutton the white dress shit that he had been wearing. He undid the tie and pulled it off dropping it beside the tub, he slid his shirt off of his shoulders and dropped it in the same area.

“No its not, I don’t know what happened tonight—they were really desperate, more than usual.”

“Whatever—I’m just glad it’s over.”

“Paul’s suing that bastard, sexual assault—probably battery.” He said seriously., I couldn’t think of anything else to say so again I just shrugged, “I’m really sorry baby,” he said again as he  dropped his pants and boxers and he stood beside me in the large tub. He placed his hand onto my hips and rested his head on my shoulder, “I love you.” He mumbled sweetly.

I ran my fingers through his messy curls and kissed his forehead, “I love you too.”

We sat down in the tub facing each other and our body’s covered in bath bubbles and loosely resting on one another, Harry gently ran his hands along my legs as I sat back and tried to relax myself. “Will you ever forgive me?” he asked feeling very guilty and interrupting my relaxation.

“There’s nothing to forgive Harry.” I said feeling drained, he lifted his body causing the water to travel violently and slowly moved toward me and finally resting his naked, wet body onto mine. His chest pressed against mine as we breathed in unison, I looked down at him his chin resting lightly right below where the glowing red cut was and his hands wrapped underneath me and resting on my ass. I wrapped my legs around his lower body and rested my feet on the small of his back, as I looked at him I couldn’t help but realized how lucky I was to have him—I couldn’t imagine going through tonight without him there to protect me and keep me safe, granted it was his fame that brought us here but that just comes with the territory. “Harry baby,” said in barely a whisper.

His eyes opened as he looked up at me “yes.”

I fiddled my fingers around his curls and pushed them away from his face revealing his structure, “Love me, love me and promise me that you’ll always be there okay?”

He nodded and nervously moved up along my body, his face held directly over mine as his piercing green eyes met mine. Slowly his lips descended onto mine and his smooth petals tasted mine, his soft tongue ran along the bottom of my lips tasting my flesh; I intertwined my hands with his hair and pulled him down closer to me. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and massaged his with mine; he struggled to hold himself on top of me so I placed his hand onto my back and pushed him down onto me.  

Once our lips let’s go he looked at me again to make sure that this was what I wanted, I gave him a cheeky grin and bit my lips, “don’t make me change my mind.” I said mockingly. His lips curved into a half smile as he caught my dry sense of humor. His hands fell under the water as he navigated his way inch by inch in the deep and wide tub, he rested his hand under my shoulders and pulled himself closer to me until our sex was lined up. He knelt in-between my legs and hiked them around his waist, slowly he inserted himself into me pulling a fill of water into me as well. I gasped at the new feeling having to get used to it a bit—he smiled at my reaction and slowly began to move up in pace, pumping himself—and the water inside of me. As he thrust he left little love bits along my neck and around my bruises. His hands roamed my body blindly as my moans turned into louder gasp and deep hitching breaths. The higher he brought me the more he laughed and smiled until we both reached our peak, exploding at the same time releasing ourselves into the water.

I quivered as I rode out my orgasm, Harry slowly continued to thrust in and out of me just to slowly come down from whatever high he was on; when he finally stopped he slowly let his shaking body on top of mine and let out a sweet laugh.

“I love you,” he said childishly.

“That’s the twentieth time you’ve said that.” I reminded him.

“I know,” he laughed, “but I just thought I’d let you know again.”

-Anonymous

Protection

The sun had just began to settle into the afternoon sky, surrounded by dazzling blue skies and a chilly wind that blew every once and a while. The hues of the sun bounced off of the orange and red trees and onto the pavement lighting a dusty burn on everything, but never the less beautiful was what it was. I stopped to a halt as my boyfriend Harry walked in front of me and stood in my way, he looked down at me caringly—almost like a small child and lifted the end of my scarf tucking it back into the neckline of my black pea coat. “It’s cold,” he mumbled from underneath his white crochet scarf. Once he had adjusted me he rested his gloved hands into my cheek and gave me a small peck, as I pulled away I was dazed by the brightness in his eyes. Almost unreal because of how green and bright they were. A cool breeze blew his hair over his face covering the gorgeous gems, I reached up and pinned his hair back with my fingers.

“Your eyes are so pretty.” I said quietly, he gave me a cheeky grin and moved back to my side.

“So I was thinking,” he said. “Marv is getting married tomorrow and I was hoping you’d go with me to the wedding?”

I shrugged as I thought about it; I wasn’t really into being in the light like that, Marv was famous as was Harry and It was something I didn’t ever want to be caught in… “No,” I answered blatantly. He rested his hand onto my shoulder and turned me to him.

“well I at least thought you’d think about it.” He said almost surprised.

“I did think about it, and it’s a no.”

He continued to look at me eagerly, his smile dropping into a continuous frown and his eyes widening in an attempt to pull a failing puppy face. “Please?” he begged quietly…

I shook my head, “nope,” he continued looking at me with the same face, and making this god awful whimpering noise, “ Harry you know I don’t like to be out like that…”

“What do you mean?” he asked in a childish voice.

I looked behind him to see an older man hiding in a bush holding a camera with a large lens, just as I looked at him from where I was standing I could hear the shutter go off, I sighed loudly and pointed to him, “that’s what I mean.”

He toke my hand into his, “but love, that’s a very small part of something very big—and plus Marv loves you, he was really hoping you’d come.” He gave me that winning smile that I loved so much, the one he knew I couldn’t say no to.

“Fine!” I huffed loudly, “but you owe me!”

The Next Evening

I hadn’t realized that I had been continuously glancing at my watch as the night wore on, it was one in the morning and throughout the night I had become severely restless; about an hour ago I lost Harry and I had legitimately no idea where he was so I was stuck in the booth by myself constantly getting hit on by Marv’s drunk friends.

I was fiddling with my white dress when I felt the cushion beside me shuffle, immediately I turned my head to see Harry lying down beside me. His hair disheveled and pushed away from his face, his forehead glistened with sweat as he propped up onto his elbow to look at me. The first two buttons of his shirt had been undone and his tie lay casually over his shoulder, he smirked as he crawled towards me and removed my hands from the hem of my dress. “I like it better short.” He said seductively.

I rolled my eyes at him and slapped his hand away from my skin which he was now lingering on, “you’re very naughty” I said to him as I moved closer.

He smiled casually until his lips parted and exposed his glistening white teeth, “thank you.” I ran my hands through his hair as I looked at him, running my finger along the outline of his face, lips, nose, his chin—feeling the small amounts of stubble that were just coming in.

“let’s get out of here.” I said quietly, my heart was already begging to beat faster as I thought about the feeling of him touching me—kissing me. He stood off of the couch and reached his hand out to me, I placed mine in his and stood off of the couch; he lead me as we made our way through the crowd and over to Marv and His bride.

“Congrats,” Harry said for what seemed like the thousandth time that night, March flashed him a large grin and leaned in to hug him. The bride looked at me while they hugged—making me feel awkward and like a needed to hug her, so I did and whispered my wishes into her ear. Once I pulled away I grabbed Harry’s hand and tugged slightly. “Well I’ll see you later guys.” Harry said brightly, we turned away from the couple and I leaned into his shoulder, “very impatient.” He said quietly.

As we made our way out of the club it seemed that the farther we went the more people there were, I could feel my breath becoming heavy as I was surrounded. Harry wrapped his arm around me to shield me, once we got through the doors all I could hear was the roar of people and the clicking of cameras, I kept my head down as Harry guided me through the crowd; I was being pushed and tugged in all different directions. As I looked up I was blinded as one of the men toke a picture with his camera the bright light going directly into my eyes, I began to slow down as I tried to regain my sight but they just kept on pushing me.

“Harry!” I screamed in a panic, he clutched onto my arm and tried to guide me but the crowd of paparazzi where slowly beginning to separate us. “Harry!” I screamed again as our hands began glide from one another.

“Y/N!” He shouted back, I could feel tears start to sting my eyes as our hands let go and I was engulfed by a sea of hungry photographers, I placed my hands over my eyes and tried to make my way away from them but they seemed to be ruthless. As I toke a deep breath to try to calm myself I could hear Harrys shouting in the blur of people, “Y/N” He shouted as he walked through the crowd of people, once he finally got to me he embraced me completely like a shield and pushed us through the crowd.

It caught me off guard when it happened, but a particularly disgusting photographer had the nerve to reach toward me and grab the neckline of my dress pulling it down for a good photo op, as he did that I had moved forward and his nail caught in my skin cutting me open and making me bleed onto my dress. At the point Harry, for last of a better phrase completely lost it; I’d never seen him be so angry to the point of hitting someone before, but now he was. He grabbed the man by the collar and punched him several times square in the face knocking him out, at that point a silence completely drifted over the crowd and slowly they moved away from us.

Harry turned toward me his wide greens eyes filled with rage and wrapped his arm around my shoulder once more, “Are you okay?” he asked gruffly.

“I’m fine.” I said quietly as I let him lead me into our cab.

Two hours later

I sat in the tub as the water began to fill the large marble container; I rested my body against its walls and looked at my reflection in the mirror that was plastered onto the marble across from me. I could only see my face so I stood up and starred at my naked body in the brightly lit glass. A bruise on my thigh, one of my hip, my arm, leg, knee and finally that unsightly red cut running down the length of my chest. I couldn’t believe that I had been exposed that way, I rose my hands to my face as I quickly relived the ordeal, “so terrifying” I whispered into myself.

I looked up as I heard the sound of Harrys voice, “I’m sorry darling,” he said quietly, “I didn’t think that would happen.”

I shrugged as I turned towards him, “that’s life now right.” I said dryly, he walked towards the tub and began to unbutton the white dress shit that he had been wearing. He undid the tie and pulled it off dropping it beside the tub, he slid his shirt off of his shoulders and dropped it in the same area.

“No its not, I don’t know what happened tonight—they were really desperate, more than usual.”

“Whatever—I’m just glad it’s over.”

“Paul’s suing that bastard, sexual assault—probably battery.” He said seriously., I couldn’t think of anything else to say so again I just shrugged, “I’m really sorry baby,” he said again as he dropped his pants and boxers and he stood beside me in the large tub. He placed his hand onto my hips and rested his head on my shoulder, “I love you.” He mumbled sweetly.

I ran my fingers through his messy curls and kissed his forehead, “I love you too.”

We sat down in the tub facing each other and our body’s covered in bath bubbles and loosely resting on one another, Harry gently ran his hands along my legs as I sat back and tried to relax myself. “Will you ever forgive me?” he asked feeling very guilty and interrupting my relaxation.

“There’s nothing to forgive Harry.” I said feeling drained, he lifted his body causing the water to travel violently and slowly moved toward me and finally resting his naked, wet body onto mine. His chest pressed against mine as we breathed in unison, I looked down at him his chin resting lightly right below where the glowing red cut was and his hands wrapped underneath me and resting on my ass. I wrapped my legs around his lower body and rested my feet on the small of his back, as I looked at him I couldn’t help but realized how lucky I was to have him—I couldn’t imagine going through tonight without him there to protect me and keep me safe, granted it was his fame that brought us here but that just comes with the territory. “Harry baby,” said in barely a whisper.

His eyes opened as he looked up at me “yes.”

I fiddled my fingers around his curls and pushed them away from his face revealing his structure, “Love me, love me and promise me that you’ll always be there okay?”

He nodded and nervously moved up along my body, his face held directly over mine as his piercing green eyes met mine. Slowly his lips descended onto mine and his smooth petals tasted mine, his soft tongue ran along the bottom of my lips tasting my flesh; I intertwined my hands with his hair and pulled him down closer to me. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and massaged his with mine; he struggled to hold himself on top of me so I placed his hand onto my back and pushed him down onto me.

Once our lips let’s go he looked at me again to make sure that this was what I wanted, I gave him a cheeky grin and bit my lips, “don’t make me change my mind.” I said mockingly. His lips curved into a half smile as he caught my dry sense of humor. His hands fell under the water as he navigated his way inch by inch in the deep and wide tub, he rested his hand under my shoulders and pulled himself closer to me until our sex was lined up. He knelt in-between my legs and hiked them around his waist, slowly he inserted himself into me pulling a fill of water into me as well. I gasped at the new feeling having to get used to it a bit—he smiled at my reaction and slowly began to move up in pace, pumping himself—and the water inside of me. As he thrust he left little love bits along my neck and around my bruises. His hands roamed my body blindly as my moans turned into louder gasp and deep hitching breaths. The higher he brought me the more he laughed and smiled until we both reached our peak, exploding at the same time releasing ourselves into the water.

I quivered as I rode out my orgasm, Harry slowly continued to thrust in and out of me just to slowly come down from whatever high he was on; when he finally stopped he slowly let his shaking body on top of mine and let out a sweet laugh.

“I love you,” he said childishly.

“That’s the twentieth time you’ve said that.” I reminded him.

“I know,” he laughed, “but I just thought I’d let you know again.”

-Anonymous

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mamasam:

ladyaceofspades:

aspiringdoctors:

pro-choice-or-no-voice:

To start off Birth Control Appreciation Day, I decided to make an informative masterpost on contraceptives! I hope this helps anyone who may want more information on their birth control or someone trying to decide what kind of birth control is best for themselves! Happy (birth control) hunting! - Paige
DIFFERENT TYPES OF BIRTH CONTROL:
Birth Control Pills - [x] [x]
Mini Pill (Progesterone-only Pill) -  [x]
The Patch (Ortho Evra) - [x] [x]
The Shot (Depo-Provera) - [x] [x]
Birth Control Sponge - [x] [x]
Vaginal Ring (Nuva Ring) - [x] [x]
Spermicide - [x] [x]
Implant (Implanon and Nexplanon) - [x] [x]
IUDs (Mirena, Skyla, and ParaGard) - [x] [x]
Condoms (Male and Female) - [x]
Withdrawal (Pullout Method) - [x] [x]
Diaphragm - [x] [x]
Breastfeeding - [x]
Cervical Cap - [x] [x]
Sterilization (Male and Female) - [x]
Abstinence - [x] [x]
Fertility Awareness-Based Methods (FAMs) - [x] [x]
COMMON QUESTIONS ABOUT BIRTH CONTROL:
Do certain medications make my birth control less effective?
Can I delay or eliminate my period with my birth control?
Will my pregnancy tests come out with an accurate result while I’m on birth control?
Can I use several birth control pills at once in replace of an emergency contraceptive?
Does birth control cause weight gain?
What should I do if I miss a pill?
What should I do if the condom breaks or slips off inside of me?
If I’m on the ring or the patch and I forget to replace it on the right day, do I need to use backup?
I’ve heard that the birth control ring can pop out. What should I do if this happens?
Can birth control increase my risk of getting cancer?
Can you change your mind after having a tubal ligation or vasectomy?
Is it normal to spot or bleed in between periods while on birth control?
Does certain hormonal birth controls affect my blood pressure?
Can being overweight affect my birth control’s effectiveness?
Can certain birth controls lower my libido?
EMERGENCY CONTRACEPTIVES:
Types of EC: Plan B / Ella / ParaGard IUD - [x] [x]
What are emergency contraceptives?
How do they work?
How well does it work?
What are the side effects?
When should I take an emergency contraceptive?
Are emergency contraceptives less effective the heavier you are?
If I am under the age of 18 in the US, can I buy emergency contraceptives without my parent’s knowledge or consent?
If I take an emergency contraceptive today, am I covered if I have unprotected sex tomorrow?
Will taking emergency contraceptives too many times affect my fertility?
To find more questions and answers about emergency contraceptives, you can go here.
Información anticonceptivos de emergencia es disponible en Español, aquí.
OPTIONS FOR PEOPLE WITH ALLERGIES AND/OR CERTAIN PREFERENCES:
Condoms for people with latex allergies.
Condoms for vegans. [x] [x] [x]
Other vegan contraceptive options.
Different types of birth control without estrogen.
Contraceptives without any hormones.
Birth control methods that are useful to people with religious concerns. [x] [x]
OTHER BENEFITS OF TAKING BIRTH CONTROL:
Taking oral contraceptives can help lower the risk of endometrial and ovarian cancer.
Using birth control helps treat acne.
Birth control can help treat the pain caused by Endomitriosis.
Contraceptives offer relief to people with Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome (PCOS).
Anemia can be avoided/treated by using birth control.
Irregular periods can become more regulated by using birth control.
The pill can lead to fewer ectopic pregnancies.
MYTHS ABOUT BIRTH CONTROL (All the myths below are dispelled through the links given):
Emergency contraceptives and birth control pills cause abortions.
Free contraceptives and/or condoms makes people participate in risky sexual behavior.
The pill makes you gain a lot of weight.
Douching after sex prevents pregnancy.
You have to start your birth control on a Sunday.
Taking the pill for a long time can make you infertile.
Hormonal contraceptives protect you from contracting STIs.
You don’t need to be on birth control while breastfeeding.
I won’t get pregnant my first time having sex.
The Pill is effective immediately after you take it.
I won’t get pregnant if I shower or pee after sex.
My body needs a rest from birth control at least once a year.
Emergency contraceptives are affected by alcohol.

This is wonderful!

i love you, thank you so much

Adding because it is important: ALWAYS ASK YOUR DOCTOR ABOUT THE GENERIC BRAND OF ANY BIRTH CONTROL. Just like any product on the market, most people only know about the “name brand” product, which is IMMENSELY more expensive than the generic.
EXAMPLE: Ortho TriCyclen (a prominent birth control pill) with insurance can generally run ~$40 per month. Sprintec is an off-brand birth control pill that can be ENTIRELY FREE under some insurance coverages. 
There is absolutely no harm or shame in asking your doctor (or even calling the office after a month or so) and saying, “This prescription is expensive, do you know any generic or other birth controls that would be similar for less cost?” 
CONTROLLING YOUR BODY IS GOOD. CONTROLLING YOUR BODY FOR LESS MONEY IS BETTER.

mamasam:

ladyaceofspades:

aspiringdoctors:

pro-choice-or-no-voice:

To start off Birth Control Appreciation Day, I decided to make an informative masterpost on contraceptives! I hope this helps anyone who may want more information on their birth control or someone trying to decide what kind of birth control is best for themselves! Happy (birth control) hunting! - Paige

DIFFERENT TYPES OF BIRTH CONTROL:
  • Birth Control Pills - [x] [x]
  • Mini Pill (Progesterone-only Pill) -  [x]
  • The Patch (Ortho Evra) - [x] [x]
  • The Shot (Depo-Provera) - [x] [x]
  • Birth Control Sponge - [x] [x]
  • Vaginal Ring (Nuva Ring) - [x] [x]
  • Spermicide - [x] [x]
  • Implant (Implanon and Nexplanon) - [x] [x]
  • IUDs (Mirena, Skyla, and ParaGard) - [x] [x]
  • Condoms (Male and Female) - [x]
  • Withdrawal (Pullout Method) - [x] [x]
  • Diaphragm - [x] [x]
  • Breastfeeding - [x]
  • Cervical Cap - [x] [x]
  • Sterilization (Male and Female) - [x]
  • Abstinence - [x] [x]
  • Fertility Awareness-Based Methods (FAMs) - [x] [x]
COMMON QUESTIONS ABOUT BIRTH CONTROL:
EMERGENCY CONTRACEPTIVES:
OPTIONS FOR PEOPLE WITH ALLERGIES AND/OR CERTAIN 
PREFERENCES
:
OTHER BENEFITS OF TAKING BIRTH CONTROL:
MYTHS ABOUT BIRTH CONTROL (All the myths below are dispelled 
through the links given):

This is wonderful!

i love you, thank you so much

Adding because it is important: ALWAYS ASK YOUR DOCTOR ABOUT THE GENERIC BRAND OF ANY BIRTH CONTROL. Just like any product on the market, most people only know about the “name brand” product, which is IMMENSELY more expensive than the generic.

EXAMPLE: Ortho TriCyclen (a prominent birth control pill) with insurance can generally run ~$40 per month. Sprintec is an off-brand birth control pill that can be ENTIRELY FREE under some insurance coverages. 

There is absolutely no harm or shame in asking your doctor (or even calling the office after a month or so) and saying, “This prescription is expensive, do you know any generic or other birth controls that would be similar for less cost?” 

CONTROLLING YOUR BODY IS GOOD. CONTROLLING YOUR BODY FOR LESS MONEY IS BETTER.



Anonymous → OMG 3 and 6

OMG
3. You are on a flight from Honolulu to Chicago non-stop. There is a fire in the back of the plane. You have enough time to make ONE phone call. Who do you call? What do you tell them?

I call Matt. I tell him how much he’s meant to me. The years he’s supported me and helped me with everything. His unconditional love kept me going through so much and I’m sorry I have to leave him so early. I’d tell him that I loved him over and over again and to have him tell my family what happened. Crap this is making me cry just thinking about it :(

6. You are walking down the street on your way to work. There is a dog drowning in the canal on the side of the street. Your boss has told you if you are late even once more, you are fired. Do you take the time to save the dogs life? Why or Why not?

I’d try to save the dog no doubt about it. And if I couldn’t save the dog I’d make a big stink alerting others about whats happening. I couldn’t live with myself if I just let a dog die no freaking way

xx



Anonymous → Number 12

12.Your boss tells your coworker that they have to let them go because of work shortage, and they are the newest employee. You have been there much longer. Your coworker has a family to support and no other means of income. Do you go to your boss and offer to leave the company? Why or Why not?

I would love to say that I’d give up my job for my coworker but I don’t think I would. My job is my only source of income as well. I have to pay rent, buy food, etc. I sound like a crap person but I don’t think I could give it up honestly xx

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Anonymous → #18 and #23

18. Would you give a homeless person CPR if they were dying? Why or Why not?

Of course!! A persons a person no matter where they live. You’d have to be a monster to just sit by while a person dies

23.If you could do anything or wish anything, what would it be?
I wish I could be who I really am and not be restricted by my anxieties