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Preview: You say the safe word during sex

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Harry had approached me today and requested that we did something new in the bedroom that he had seen long before we started dating and was waiting for the right person to do it with. This may sound odd to some, but he wanted to blindfold me and continuously 'fuck' for hours and hours with multiple orgasms.

Of course, I said yes because I figured that I would only know if I liked it until I tried it and Harry looked like he was only getting hard at the thought of it, how could I even say no?

Moans and whines left my lips and my heart thumped loudly as Harry continued to pound into me relentlessly after his second organism. I however, was on my eighth now and it was starting to become painful, not just coming but any movement Harry made into me.

"Harry s-stop" I stuttered but he continued to fuck his hips at a rapid speed into mine, it felt like I was giving birth, not that I would know what the felt like. "Fuck baby, you feel so good" Harry mumbled into my neck, latching his lips onto it and sucking harshly, the pain was overwhelming.

That's when it clicked, we had a safe word, thank goodness. I tried to say it but it only came out as I moan of pain and tears began to spill down my cheeks from under the blind fold into Harry's hair as he fucked me into oblivion, I swear I could see stars.

"RED! R-red red" I cried and Harry immediately snapped his head up and pulled out of me "Oh my god are you okay, I'm so sorry, oh my god I'm so so sorry" Harry apologised, swiftly taking the blindfold to off me and cupping my cheeks.

I sobbed in pain, unable to move "Fuck Y/N I am so so sorry, did I hurt you, oh my god" he rambled, climbing off of me and inspecting my body for any injuries. "It h-hurts" I stammered, rubbing my swollen eyes and flushed, damp cheeks.

"Shit shit shit, I'm so so fucking sorry, do you want a bath, or tea, do you want me to clean you up? Fuck!" He exclaimed, running into the bathroom and rushing back out with a damp flannel. He first wiped my face gentle before placing two kisses on each of my cheeks before wiping my neck, chest, stomach and inner thighs.

His eyes widened when we saw how red, swollen and open I was "Shit, oh my fucking god, I did that? Fuck baby I'm so so so so so sorry, please forgive me, shit shit shit" he begged, placing the flannel on the nightstand and sitting beside me, caressing my cheeks.

"C-Can I p-please be al-alone" I stuttered his face collapsed even more "Y-Yes, fuck you don't know how sorry I am, I'll be downstairs if you need anything, anything at all, I'm so sorry, I love you" he reluctantly agreed and planted a kiss on my forehead before walking out and shutting the door with his head hung low.

My whole body ached in every way imaginable, if felt horrible. I moved my hands down to my thighs and rubbed the slowly to try and get rid of any knots so I could at east walk. After about 5 minutes of massing myself, I managed to get up and wobble over to the shower before sitting down in it with my head in my knees.

Harry must be torturing himself right now, all sorts of thoughts running through his head at a million miles an hour, god I should've stopped it before it devolved into this.

About an hour later I had squeezed my hair out and changed into one of my oversized hoodies and joggers before leaving the bedroom. When I got to the staircase I frowned, this was going to take time. I took the banner and held onto each side of the walls as I slowly walked down the stairs, thanking the heavens I made it without tripping over.

I wondered into the living room to see Harry on the sofa, running his hands through his hair, shirtless but wearing black short.

"Y/N? Oh my fucking god are you okay, I can't believe I hurt you so much!?" Harry checked, standing up once he noticed me and hurrying over. "It-it's okay, it j-just went a bit to far" I assured him and attempted to lean into his body but he stepped back.

"No, I don't want to hurt you again" he protested and kept at an arms distance "You won't Harry.. please just give me a hug" I whispered and held my arms out. He hesitantly stepped towards me before enveloping me into the worlds gentlest hug. "I'm so sorry, like you don't know how fucking sorry I am, do you want tea, or do you want to watch, or go to sleep, or go on a drive, or a walk, or- or" he rambled, pulling away to focus on my face.

"I want to go to sleep.. I don't want to feel the pain until the morning" I replied and Harry's heart shattered, he caused me to feel pain that I didn't want to feel. "Um- y-yeah, do you want me to sleep on the couch, cause I will g-gladly do so" he offered, opening up multiple options. I shook my head and took his hand before leading him upstairs and getting into bed.

He soon followed but hesitated when I patted the spit next to me "Please, Harry just go to sleep" I pleaded and he sighed and lay down in the bed. I turned onto my side so my back was facing him but his presence felt so far even though we weren't even a metre apart.

It's about two in the morning, I was in a light sleep while Harry was wide awake, staring up at the ceiling, guilt washing over him like a thousand bullets had been shot at him at once. He shuffled around slightly so he was near the edge of the bed, not wanting to hurt me even more than he did.

That's how I woke up, the pain was gone but my body still ached, Harry's shallow breaths filled the room however, he must still be awake. I reached my arm out and placed a hand over his, startling him and he glanced at me, placing my hand back onto the bedsheets.

A small huff of frustration left my lips, how long was he going to reject me, it was one time, it happens to everyone. Instead of going back to sleep, I gradually moved closer to Harry then sat up, grabbing his arm and forcing him to the middle of the bed while he tried to get out of my grasp.

I laid down beside him and positioned my arms so they were draped over his chest "Just hold me" I whispered and his body movements softened. Harry cautiously wrapped an arm round my shoulder and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead "I love you, so so so much" he cooed, running his cool fingertips along my arm. "I love you too baby, more than you could imagine".

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