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"Harry! I have something for you!" Y/N calls out into the dressing room, spotting Harry looking at himself in the mirror as he slides his rings on.
"What've you got for me, baby?" He smiles at her in the mirror before turning around and leaning his back against the vanity.
"A necklace! Well, a choker to be specific." She reaches into the bag she's holding using her wrist and unclasps it to wrap around Harry's muscular neck. Harry focuses on her, not looking anywhere else and licks his lips as he thinks about how she tasted between her legs a few hours before when they were in their hotel room. He's so entranced by her pretty eyes and full lips, he doesn't even hear his band mates come in. He thinks Y/N gives them a little wave, but he's not sure; he's too busy thinking about the next time he can be inside her (Harry's always horny before a show).
He dips his head as she wraps the choker around his neck, brushing his lips against hers. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard tonight after the show." Y/N's eyes widen, looking to her left and Harry does as well, laughing immediately and tossing his head back. "Oh, shit. I didn't know you guys were in here." He shakes his head, pulling Y/N's face into his chest because he knows she must be embarrassed. She huffs a bit, shuffling her feet and Harry thinks it's the cutest thing. She lifts her head, her cheeks red as expected and Harry kisses both of them (he loves when she blushes). "Sorry, baby. Didn't know they were in here." He gives her a quick peck, which leads to another, and another because Harry can't help himself when he's around Y/N. She just does something to him.
"Should we leave before the show, too?" Mitch pipes up, making Y/N's cheeks flame even further at his joke. Harry grabs an eyeliner pencil (probably Clare's) and chucks it at Mitch's head. "All right, all right. We're leaving. Gonna fuck Sarah before the show."
"Mitchell!" Sarah screeches, swatting his chest and he laughs as they all exit the dressing room. Y/N feels her cheeks return to their normal color, relief flooding through her.
"Dirty boy." She pouts as she clasps the choker closed in the back.
"You love it though." He rubs his nose against hers, making her melt and begin giggling.
"Oh! You know what else we can do?"
"What's that, puppy?" They've just started messing around with the pet name and they both love it.
"Glitter!" Y/N claps her hands together, jumping up and down. "We can put it on the high points of your cheekbones like highlighter."
"I don't know, babe. That... that seems like a little much." He scratches the back of his neck, feeling the choker and its velvet material.
"It's not! Look, let's just try it, and if you hate it, we can just wipe it off." She opens a drawer and pulls out holographic glitter with a tube of what appears to be glitter glue, and Harry secretly feels giddy.
"You had this all planned out, didn't you?" He scratches her scalp that makes her purr in appreciation.
"Maaaybe", she sings as she dabs the glue onto his face. "I won't put a lot of glitter, I'll do a little so you can check if you like it." She dips her finger into the jar and sprinkles a bit onto Harry's face and she gasps. She always thought Harry was beautiful but right now he looked like a Greek God or some fairytale prince. "Harry, you're so pretty!"
He turns around and takes a look in the mirror, smirking and trying to touch the glitter but Y/N chastises him with a let it dry! and swats at his bicep. "Looks pretty good, if I'm honest. I look like a proper fairy. When I do the little angle wing dance tonight during Only Angel, it'll be very fitting."
Y/N does the same to the other side of his face, smiling uncontrollably because he's just so pretty! "I could just eat you up." She pokes him on the nose.
"I'm in the mood to eat something too, actually." He picks her up and places her atop the vanity.
"Harry, someone might come in!" Despite her words, she parts her legs.
He runs over to the door to secure it. "Now they can't." He pulls a chair up and sits down, his big hands spreading her thighs and he's grateful she wore a skirt today. "Haven't stopped thinking about your pussy since I licked into it earlier."
She feels the arousal spreading through her, not even giving him a snarky comment back. She whimpers, arching her back and pulling her panties to the side for him to see. "Gonna lick me again, daddy?"
He groans, diving in and sucking on her lips because he knows she's a little insecure about her vulva being a bit more plushy than most, and he just wants to make her feel loved. "Daddy wants to lick you all the time." Y/N throws her head against the mirror as she feels her clit get sucked into Harry's mouth. He slides one finger inside her, knowing how tight she is and how it takes a while to open her up again every time they do something (but he doesn't mind). "But daddy also wants to fuck you with his cock all the time. Daddy's in a dilemma, isn't he?" He looks up at her, and Y/N nearly cums.
He looks so hot wearing a choker and having glitter on his face while eating her out, and she feels her stomach tighten as he pushes another finger inside. "I want daddy's cock." She whines as his fingers move faster, grabbing onto his hair and pushing herself into his face. He flicks his tongue across her clit rapidly, smiling smugly while doing so because her thighs begin to shake and he knows she's coming. He presses her thigh away with his free hand so she doesn't clamp both of them around his head (though he wouldn't mind). "Harry", she moans, clamping her hands down on the edge of the vanity and squeezing so she doesn't fall off. She usually doesn't cum so quickly, but since tour has started, her and Harry have been hooking up in the weirdest spots and it's such a turn on for her.
He pulls his tongue away and stands up, pulling his fingers out of her. She thinks he's going to suck her juices off them, but he surprises her by slipping them into her mouth and she moans around his fingers.
"That was just the opening act." He leans forward to whisper in her ear. "The main event is coming later tonight."
Y/N never thought she'd want Harry's show to end quickly.
