Eight months. It’s been eight months since him and Eleanor had sex. To be fair, it wasn’t Harry’s fault. He was on tour around the world with his best friends and and couldn’t exactly have sex with her when she came to visit Louis on tour. Yeah so he was fucking his best friend’s girlfriend, sue him, he isn’t the first to do it. Who could blame Harry and Eleanor for having sex together. They were both young and attractive and their chemistry was undeniable. So when the tour finally ended all Harry thought about was getting in between long slender legs and staying there for hours.
Unfortunately the band wanted to go out to dinner to celebrate a great tour and the girlfriends were coming. Harry wasn’t sure if he could sit next to Eleanor and not have some type of physical contact, his will power was not that strong. She looked really hot too. She was dressed for the club they were going to after dinner. Her tight black dress looked like it was painted on her skin and she wore black stilettos so she was almost the same height as Harry. When Harry saw her, he wanted to pin her to the wall and fuck her right there in front of everyone. But he couldn’t and now he’s forced to try to pay attention to what everyone at the table was saying.
"I’m telling you Payno, the best concerts we had were in Ireland. There’s no fighting this fact. Us Irish know how to rock," Niall was saying. Harry was really trying to add to the conversation but Eleanor’s perfume was intoxicating and it was making him a little dizzy. Harry couldn’t take it anymore. She was right next to him and no one could see his hands. First he placed one on her knee, his thumb rubbing a circle on it. Eleanor started smirking but anyone watching her would think she was enjoying the little debate Niall and Liam were having.
Harry began to move his hand up her thigh and started to slide his fingers up and down. Eleanor dropped her fork on her plate making a clattering noise that didn’t really go unnoticed.
"You ok babe?" Louis asked.
"Um yeah! My hand just had a random spasm no need to worry about it sweetie," Eleanor smiled and leaned in to peck Louis on the lips. Harry was not fond of that at all. He squeezed her thigh and Eleanor abruptly separated their lips and went back to her food. If Harry wasn’t allowed to actually kiss her right now, then she wasn’t allowed to kiss anyone either. As punishment, Harry’s hand traveled up higher and started to play with her panties. He started to rub her through the material and felt how she was becoming wet. If anyone was looking at Eleanor they would see a slight flush on her face even though the restaurant had its air condition on. Harry just smiled at her reaction to his touch. He pushed a little harder, aiming for her clit, and Eleanor let out haggard breath. Harry removed his hand and patted her thigh and kept his hands to himself. Eleanor shot him a side glare as if she was angry he stopped his ministrations.
"I think most of us are done with our dinner. How about we start heading out to the club and get our grove on?" Harry said. He really wanted to go so he could crowd El in a dark corner and have his way with her.
"Sorry Haz, I’m still working on my meal. You and Eleanor are done, how about you guys go and score us some drinks and a table and we’ll meet you there," Zayn had replied. Thank god for Zayn and his reasonable thinking.
"Yeah I’m done. I can go to the club with you Harry. Louis do you mind if I leave before you?" Eleanor asked.
"No it’s cool El. I trust Harry will keep all the guys away from my gorgeous girlfriend," Louis joked. Harry let out a fake laugh. If anything Harry would be the one to try to persuade Eleanor into sex.
"Don’t worry Lou, no one at that club will touch her. Come on El, let’s get going." The club was right down the street from the restaurant so it wasn’t a far walk for the two. They kept brushing shoulders and each time they both grew warmer. Once they got inside the club, Harry grabbed Eleanor’s wrist and dragged her onto the dance floor. He pulled her body against his and began to roll his hips against her ass. Harry’s hands held tight against Eleanor’s hips sure to leave a bruise later. Eleanor’s hand found purchase in Harry’s hair as she grinded her hips back against his.
"You have no idea how much I want to fuck you right now" Harry said hotly in Eleanor’s ear. Eleanor moaned in response. Harry brought his lips to her neck and sucked a hard bruise on it. "God I can’t take it anymore," Harry took both of Eleanor’s hands out of his hair and out them in his own and lead them to the bathroom.
When he closed the door he pushed Eleanor against it and connected their lips. It was a needy desperate kiss. Harry’s tongue plunged into her mouth licking the roof of her mouth. Eleanor was moaning into the kiss pushing her body into Harry’s. Harry moved his hands up her dress and pulled down her wet panties and touched her.
"God El, you’re so wet for me. I bet I could slip in that tight pussy of yours with ease," Harry mumbled against her mouth.
"Please Harry, I need you to fuck me right now. I need you in me" Eleanor began to work on Harry’s pants and pulled down both his pants and his boxers. She tugged at his cock and played with the head. Harry picked her up by the hips and held her against the door. He lined up his cock with her opening and pushed all the way in. They both let a moan in pleasure. "Fuck, Harry. You feel so good. I missed this so much."
Harry had to take a moment because the sensation was too much. Eleanor was so warm around his cock and she was sososo tight. Soon Harry started to thrust into her roughly. He pounded into her pussy and Eleanor just took it like the champ she was. She met him thrust for thrust not missing a beat. Their bodies were slick with sweat and the only sounds in the bathroom were their breathy pants and the slapping of skin on skin. Eleanor’s nipples were hard and they were sliding up and down Harry’s chest.
"Yes Harry, god yes I’m so close. Fuck me harder"
"I’ll fuck you good and later tonight I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow." Harry was close too but he wanted Eleanor to cum before him. One of his hands moved between them and he rolled her clit between his thumb and index finger. Eleanor tightened painfully around his cock. She let out a shriek and was cumming. Harry pumped into her three more times and was cumming deep inside her. He lifted her off his soft dick and set her down. He moved in and kissed her lazily their tongues barely brushing past each other.
"Jesus Harry, I think you almost killed me this time"
"Sorry babe, but eight months of sexual frustrations was just released. You can’t really blame me," Harry said with a smirk on his face.
"Yeah yeah ok smooth guy," Eleanor said while smacking his chest "come on let’s get out of here before the rest of the group gets to the club" Eleanor put back her panties on and Harry pulled his pants back up.
When they left the bathroom they spotted an empty table and claimed it. Two minutes after the rest of the group spotted them and walked over to join them. Before they got their Harry whispered in Eleanor’s ear.
"Don’t forget, tonight I’m fucking you so hard you can’t walk in the morning"
Eleanor could only gasp before everyone joined them. When Louis came in to kiss her, all she could think about how she was going to explain why she couldn’t leave her bed tomorrow morning. Well she was sure she’d come up with something, but for now all she cared about was the sex marathon her and Harry were going to have.
And in the end that’s all the really mattered.
It was bound to happen sooner or later. Being romantically involved with an international popstar is a good way to get hate from teenaged girls. Eleanor dealt with some twitter hate but nothing life threatening; just the usual “I hate you” “Harry deserves better than you” and “you’re a slut. No fan had actually physically attacked her until one day, when she went down to Tesco to grab a few things for her apartment she was approached by two girls. They looked alright so Eleanor wasn’t really worried.
"Oh my god, you’re Eleanor Calder right?" One of the girls asked. She moved in closer, her eyes traveling over Eleanor as if sizing her up.
"Um yeah, I am. Can I help you with anything?" She didn’t want to be rude. Eleanor knew by now that the fans opinions of her were based on how she interacted with them. The other girl answered her.
"Actually yes you can. You can stay the fuck away from Harry. Can’t you see you’re ruining the band. He never spends time with his band members. He’s always hanging out with you. You’re pathetic! I bet you’re only with him because he’s rich and famous. Us fans love him for his personality! You don’t deserve someone as special as him! You’re a piece of shit and I hate you!" Before Eleanor could even respond to this girl’s claims, her hair was being pulled and her face was being scratched.
"STOP IT WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Eleanor screamed. She hoped someone in the store heard her and was coming to see what was going on. The girls pushed her down and began to kick her. She was in so much pain and she heard one of them say "After this, you’re going to be even uglier than you are now and then Harry will leave you". Eleanor couldn’t believe this she was in so much pain and she couldn’t do anything. Seconds later she heard shouting.
"Hey what are you doing!?!? Leave that poor girl alone!" The two girls quickly left Eleanor on the ground and ran out the store. One of Tesco’s workers crouched down and spoke to her. "It’s alright miss, I called the police they’re bringing the paramedics down to take a look at you. You’re ok now but try to stay awake until they get here please," Eleanor gurgled a response. She was in so much pain she couldn’t speak.
The paramedics and police around shortly after. The police told her that they would ask for her statement at the hospital after she was taken care of.
Hours after this all happened and had talked to the police, Eleanor was sitting on her couch in her apartment and was hazy from all her pain medication. She was going to take a nap when she heard her door open.
"El, babe, are you ok?" Harry’s voice was laced with worry. He came to where she was and kneeled in front of her. "I just heard what happened! I am so sorry that this had to happen to you. You don’t deserve this you are so wonderful and I love you!"
Tears began to fill Eleanor’s eyes. “This isn’t your fault ok, Harry, it’s mine. If I was just better towards your fans, this would have never happened. God I’m so stupid!” Harry reached up and pecked her lips gently.
"Hey, hey don’t blame yourself. Blame those girls who attacked you. I mean what were they thinking! You’re amazing! They just don’t see how special you are and clearly can’t see how much I truly love you, El"
"Harry stop I’m not special," Eleanor said. She began to think that what everyone said about her was true. She wasn’t pretty enough and she didn’t deserve Harry. "I don’t know know why you’re still with me. I’m just a boring girl from Manchester."
"El, stop this! You are special. You’re the only one besides my mum and sister that knows that I can’t sleep properly without socks on. And you’re the only one I know who is tone deaf and has two left feet but still loves to sing and dance with me. You know that whenever I have an off day, you have to put on The Little Mermaid and make me hot cocoa. You know that, even though I’ll never admit it outside these walls, that I brush my curls one hundred times. I love your green eyes and how they twinkle by candle light. And don’t even get me started on your legs. They’re so long and I love they way they wrap around my waist when we’re having sex. And I love how you make me such a better person. Eleanor you are special to me and that’s all that matters. Forget what everyone else thinks. They don’t know about us so they don’t know what our love is. I love you so much Eleanor Jane Calder and my life wouldn’t be the same without you" Harry’s eyes were watering by the time he finished and Eleanor was full on crying.
"I love you too Harry Edward Styles" Eleanor leaned forward to press her lips onto his sealing their love. Their lips moved in sync with a familiar rhythm. Harry moved his tongue to her lips and licked at them. Eleanor opened her mouth as person and felt his tongue slip in. Their tongues slide together in a dance that only they knew. Because in the end they were the only ones who knew their love and that was all that mattered.
They just stared at them. When Harry first suggested them he was just joking but then Eleanor ran with the idea and drove to the nearest sex shop. She bought the ones with pink fluff on them thinking it was “cute”. Now they don’t know what to do.
"Come on, Harry. Quit being such a baby and live a little. Handcuffs are pretty common in someone’s sex life"
"Common! The only people they’re common for are police officers and they don’t use them for sex; they use them for criminals!" Harry said with his voice rising an octave. It wasn’t that he was completely against them, he just wasn’t sure how they were going to go about using them.
"Babe, you’re being ridiculous. If they weren’t meant to be used during sex, then the shop wouldn’t be selling them now would they? No let’s put them to good use," before Harry could reply, Eleanor was slapping on one of the cuffs to Harry’s wrist and began to drag him towards the bedroom.
"Um, El, what are you doing?"
Eleanor looked back and replied with a scoff. “What did you think you were going to handcuff me to the bed and have your wicked wild way with me? Nope no way.” She pushed Harry on the bed and cuffed his other wrist to the bed post. She straddled his hips and bent down towards his mouth and put her lips on his.
At first their lips moved gently like a chaste kiss but soon Harry’s tongue licked at Eleanor’s bottom lip. She groaned in approval and he slipped his tongue in. The kiss soon turned heated as their tongues danced and Eleanor began to grind her hips down towards Harry’s. Harry lifted his hips up in response. She could feel his erection growing and moved her hands towards his zipper. She unzipped his pants and palmed him threw his boxers. Harry’s dick jumped at the touch and he let a groan slip past his mouth.
"Shit, El. Keep doing that" he mumbled against her mouth." Instead she she left his hard dick and played with the elastic of his boxers. With a swift tug, she removed them and freed his erection. Harry removed his lips from hers and looked at her with mischief in his green eyes. "Well this seems a little unfair. Here I am naked for you and you still have your clothes on. Tsk tsk, El. Why don’t you even the field and strip for me babe"
"Now now, Harry, this isn’t for your pleasure. No, this fuck is for me. So here’s what I’m gonna do. Yes I will get undressed and after that I’m gonna ride your dick so hard you’re gonna forget your name. And you know what you’re gonna do?" Eleanor asked running her hands up Harry’s sides leaving goosebumps in her wake. "You’re gonna be a good little boy and take. Now, lets get started shall we."
Eleanor quickly removed her shirt to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were already hard showing her arousal in this situation. She shimmied out of her denim shorts but left her lace thong on. She started to rock down onto Harry. He tried to move his hands, but the cuffs wouldn’t move. Harry could feel her wetness on his dick and was panting already.
"Eleanor, please get on with it" Harry said, his voice thick with arousal. Eleanor let a low chuckle and began to remove her thong. She held onto his dick and started to lower herself on it. She sank down inch by inch painstakingly slow letting out shallow breathes. Harry could barely keep himself under control. She felt so tight around him and her heat made him want to thrust up into with no remorse. He wanted to pin her down with his hands on her hips but he couldn’t. The handcuffs made him stay in place and let her do what she wanted to him. When she was finally sat on his dick, she let out a satisfied sigh. After a moment she began to swivel her hips.
She felt so full with him inside her and she loved it. She started to pick up pace and moved faster. Harry tried to match her thrusts but it was hard since he didn’t have any leverage. Eleanor’s hands started to climb up her thighs and continued up towards her breasts. When she cupped them, she threw her head back and let out a groan of please. She played with her nipples; pinching them and rolling them around with her fingers. Harry tried to concentrate on that but it was difficult with Eleanor mercilessly bouncing up and down on his dick. All he could do was watch in awe as he watched her try to get herself off with the help of his dick.
Eleanor was letting out little gasps of pleasure and a string of “yesyesyesyes”. Harry could tell she was close, the way she was clenching and unclenching around his dick made it easy to tell. If he wasn’t handcuffed he knew he would reach down with his hand and begin to play with her clit. Harry knew that Eleanor always came like that. Instead her one of her hands moved from her breast and traveled south towards her clit. She began to rub herself and soon her orgasm washed over her, leaving her clenching hard around Harry’s dick. The mixture of watching Eleanor touching herself and the tightness if her pussy had him so coming so hard, he saw white behind his eyes.
Eleanor rolled off him and stared at the ceiling. They were both breathing heavily and both overcomed with the feeling of satisfaction. Eleanor moved her head to rest on his chest and began to draw lazy circles on Harry’s stomach.
"That was fantastic. I can’t believe we’ve waited this long to use sex toys. We’re doing this again soon" Eleanor said, her voice dazed.
"Yeah you’re right but it would be even better if you uncuffed me so I can properly touch you"
Eleanor lifted her head up and looked Harry in the eye, her own eyes playful. She pushed off him and left the room to go retrieve the key.
Harry watched her leave and then rested his head against the pillow. Yeah he definitely was gonna handcuff her the next time.
To put it simple, Louis and Eleanor’s love life was awful. Sure they both loved each other but their sex was bland. At the end of their sessions Eleanor always was the one to finish the job herself. She was a woman and she had needs! Unfortunately Louis was not fulfilling those needs. More often then not when Eleanor was getting herself off, she always imagined big hands, green eyes and brown curly hair. Eleanor would be a liar if she said Harry wasn’t attractive. Everything about him screamed sex and Eleanor wanted it. She didn’t care that he was her boyfriends best friend and band member. She wanted great sex and she knew where to get.
Eleanor didn’t particularly had a plan on how to fuck Harry but she knew she couldn’t just go up to him and say “Hey Styles, me and my boyfriend have awful sex and you look like you’d be great at it. Wanna take a go at it?” So Eleanor didn’t exactly know how to approach the subject but luckily for her fate was on her side that night.
"Louis you’re so drunk I think you should get a cab and go back to the flat. I’m sure Harry wouldn’t mind you leaving his party early," Eleanor said with concern. Just because they weren’t compatible in the bedroom doesn’t mean she doesn’t care about him.
"Yeah yeah I think I ssshould go- go back and sleeppft this off. Stay he-ere the party isn’t over," Louis said. With a kiss on her cheek, Louis began to exit Harry’s house. As soon as the door closed Eleanor made her way back to the main room where it was packed with people dancing and grinding. She tried to get to the other side when a pair of hands held her waist and a mouth pressed to her ear.
"Where did my Louis go? Was he not having a jolly ole time? And how could he leave such a pretty little thing like yourself all on her own?" Harry asked, his voice sounding giddy. Eleanor’s heart started to quicken it’s pace. She’s never been this close to Harry before and just from the smell of him and the feel of his body she started to become aroused. Eleanor turned her head so she could answer him but then she wished she didn’t. Harry’s lips were inches away and they looked so plush and smooth and she wanted to have a taste.
"He was really drunk and I told him to go home," she replied. When did her voice become so rough? If Harry was having this effect on her just from being close she was eager to find out what it would be like to have sex with him.
"Awwwwww that’s really too bad. But that doesn’t answer why he left you here where /anyone/ could approach you" Harry had his infamous smirk on. He was playing a game and Eleanor was willing to participate.
"I guess he wanted me to have fun," she said while looking at his mouth. Harry gave a low chuckle that Eleanor felt throughout her body. The sensation seemed to go right to her pussy.
"Oh I think you will" and with that Harry pulled on her wrist and dragged her down a hall and threw them into an empty room. Once he closed the door, Eleanor pushed him back into it and dropped to her knees.
"Fuck yeah. You gonna be a good slut and suck my cock?" Eleanor didn’t respond instead she began to work at his zipper and tugged down his pants and boxers. Harry’s cock was fully hard and god Eleanor just wanted to feel it in her mouth. She licked a fat strip starting from the base of his dick all the way up to his head. Harry let out a low moan and grasped her hair. She sucked the head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the slit. She started to take him down slowly but Harry didn’t like that. He began to thrust into her mouth hard and quick.
"Yeah you’re just gonna let me fuck your mouth. You’re gonna take it like a good girl because you’re a slut aren’t you," Harry gasped out. Eleanor just moaned and let him fuck her mouth. Harry pulled out and brought Eleanor’s mouth to his for a filthy kiss. It was almost all tongue and no lips. Harry’s hands roamed her body only stopping to squeeze her breasts and ass. He moved his mouth down to her neck and sucked a painful bruise there.
"Harry please fuck me already" Eleanor’s voice was dripping with desperation just like how her pussy was dripping with wetness. Harry slid his hands up her long legs and moved toward inside her thigh. When he reached her panties he shoved them down and started to play with her clit.
"Damn El, you’re so wet for me that I can practically hear that pussy begging for my cock. I’m feeling generous tonight so I’m gonna give it to you" Eleanor whimpered and Harry picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her towards the bed and plopped her down on it. Eleanor spread her legs not caring how wantonly she looked. Harry smirked and began to press open mouthed kisses starting from her ankles until he reached her hips. He licked at the bone and sucking bruises on it. Eleanor was shaking and couldn’t wait any longer.
"P-Please Harry just lick me already"
"Only cause you asked so nicely babe" and then he wrapped his lips around her clit and began to suck greedily. Eleanor’s moaned and wrapped her legs around Harry’s head and pulled at his hair. His tongue felt so good and she knew she was gonna cum any minute. Harry started to push one of his fingers into her wet heat and started thrusting. Soon he was up to three fingers and Eleanor was rocking onto them.
"God H-Harry if you don’t put your fucking cock in me now I’m gonna scream" Harry pulled his mouth away from her pussy and smiled.
"If I haven’t made you scream yet then I’m failing at my job. I think we should fix that" he slid on a condom and without any warning he slid right into her. Eleanor tried to hold back her scream but it was useless. Her eyes fluttered shut and she but her lip. Harry felt so fucking good in her. She felt full and she loved it. "Move, Harry god please move"
Harry pulled all the way out and then slammed back into her. Eleanor did her best to muffle her screams as Harry pounded into her pussy. Harry’s strokes were fast and relentless. Eleanor felt each one and her body was tingling with ecstasy. Her legs were wrapped tight around his waist and was clawing at his back trying to find purchase. She met each and every one of his thrusts with pleasure. Harry’s hands were gripping tight enough on her hips to leave a bruise. He moved his right hand down to play with her clit. Eleanor threw her head back and her back arched into a bow.
"God look you, El. You’re taking my cock so well just like the slut you are. I bet if I told you to cum you would" Harry moved his mouth down to Eleanor’s ear and whispered "Cum for me El. C’mon I know you want to. C’mon be a good little slut and cum for daddy" Eleanor felt her orgasm shake through her body as she squeezed tight around Harry’s dick. She was overwhelmed with the feeling of bliss and she could barely remember her name. Harry was still pounding into her with hard thrust. Eleanor was still sensitive but his dick felt so good even then. After a few more quick thrusts Harry stilled above her as he came into the condom. When he pulled out of her Eleanor whimpered at the empty feeling between her legs. Harry chuckled and ducked down for a quick kiss.
"Don’t worry babe, that was only round one" Harry smiled with a twinkle in his eye.
Eleanor then she really was in for some fun tonight.