I was a little self-indulgent on this one. Oh well XD

You knew you were in for it the moment he started to stir in his sleep. You had intended to get out of bed early that morning in hopes of working on the latest script you’d been assigned. Your deadline, while still a few weeks out, was approaching more quickly than you’d anticipated, and you would be a lot less stressed out if you could just manage to get a few pages out of the way.

It didn’t take him long to sit up, wrapping a strong arm around your waist just as you moved to get out of bed. You smiled warmly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head as he leaned down to place a kiss to your shoulder. You whimpered low in your throat as he bit down, pulling your back into his chest as he felt your body go limp at his ministrations. Moving up your neck, he placed wet, open-mouthed kisses until he reached your ear.

“Didn’t your mum teach you it’s rude to leave a man’s bed so early in the morning?” He hummed huskily in your ear, taking a second to nibble down on the lobe. His hands began to roam as your head rolled back onto his shoulder. Harrison knew exactly what to do to get what he wanted from you, and this was no exception.

“I have to get some work done, Haz.”

“Let me give you a reason to stay in bed.” He chuckled cockily, slipping a hand down between your legs. You spread your thighs wider as his deft fingers began to circle your clit slowly...teasingly. You whined, bucking your hips in an effort to get him to do more. He merely laughed at you, biting down on the pulse point on your neck.

“H-haz...I really have to go wo-”

“Hush now, darling. Let me take your mind off of it; let me make you feel good.” He demanded, slipping his hand down the front of the shorts you’d fallen asleep in and as his fingers pushed inside of you, you found that your work had in fact, left your mind. Cheeky little shit.

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Prompts 24 - “You sound as if you like my teasing?” 39 - “Let me watch you touch yourself.”

It’s a little fast-paced, but I thought it was still pretty good...Hope you like it.

Long-distance relationships were never easy. It didn’t matter how long you’d been dating, or how well you knew each other, or if you knew the other person before you started dating, it was hard no matter what. But thankfully, with a great man like Tom by your side, you both managed to make it work. Even more, thankfully Tom was...creative when it came to keeping the more intimate side of your relationship interesting...even when you were thousands of miles apart.

Currently, you were sitting on your shared bed, hand running along the spot that Tom normally occupied while you waited for the face time call to connect per your boyfriend’s instructions. He’d been sending you texts all day long, filled with less than holy ideas for when you’d be together again and to say that you were eager to hear his voice, to see his handsome face, was an understatement.

“Hello, darling.” His voice was deep, husky, and it made the pool of want between your legs grow even further, making you buck your hips desperately simply by the sound of his voice. You could see that he wasn’t wearing a shirt, and you bit your lip in anticipation.

“H-Hi baby.” You whimpered quietly.

“You’re wearing far too much clothing, my love.” He practically growled, setting his own phone down so that you could see what he was wearing...clad in a pair of boxers that hung loosely around his hips and your mouth watered. His fingers danced along the waistband of the offending piece of clothing, and you could see him chewing on his bottom lip in the top corner of the screen. You whimpered helplessly, feeling even more arousal pool between your thighs as you began to strip yourself of your clothes. “That’s a good girl.” He encouraged you, making you grin to yourself. There were very few joys in life greater than those four words that passed through the love of your life’s thin lips.

“Don’t tease me,” You whined as he gripped himself through his boxers, tempting you.

“Oh, but babydoll,” he cooed, almost condescendingly, making you whimper helplessly, “you sound as if you like my teasing quite a bit though. You sure you want me to stop?” He grinned cheekily, dipping his pale hand into his boxers and groaning lowly as he slowly jerked himself. You knew it wasn’t enough to get him off, just enough to tease himself at the sight of your now naked body.

“Wanna touch.” You whimpered, knowing that you couldn’t do it no matter how badly you wanted it without his permission.

“Beg me.” He chuckled darkly, brown eyes sparkling with amusement.

“P-please Tommy. Wanna feel good. I miss you so much, please just let me touch, just a little.” You babbled mindlessly, all common logic overrun by your desire to get yourself off. It had felt like an entire lifetime since you’d been able to get off and even longer since Tom was the reason for getting off. You were desperate, so you didn’t care how pathetic you sounded.

“Alright baby, don’t hurt yourself. Let me watch you touch yourself.” He demanded, so you lowered the angle of the camera, letting him watch as you took a couple fingers, circling your clit with a moan. “ Tha’s it, baby. Jus’ like that.” He groaned, pushing his boxers down to his thighs and pumping himself quickly and aggressively at the sight of you touching yourself. “Tha’s my filthy good girl.”

“Fuck, Tommy...I’m-I’m close.” You somehow managed to get out through your moans. He grunted in response, speeding up his own hand as his dark, lust-filled eyes trained on the screen in front of him.

“Go on, love. Cum for me.” He instructed through gritted teeth and not even a full minute later you were both hitting your highs, breathing heavily as you both came down from it. “Fuck. Such a good girl, Y/N.” He praised, and you shuddered.

“Mmm. Miss you, Tommy.”

“I miss you too, baby. But, I’ll be home soon.” He promised before leading the conversation into more pure and innocent things, both of you growing more tired by the moment and falling asleep on the phone together. Maybe long-distance relationships were hard, but Tom had always found a way to make it easier, and he was well beyond worth it.

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“Hey, baby.” Harry nudged you, making you lift your head from his shoulder. You sighed heavily, rolling your eyes.

“Harry, I swear to god, if you use another lame pick up line on me, I will literally file a restraining order against you.” You growled, trying to wear a look of seriousness, knowing that a smile was threatening to push through your falsified expression. He’d been doing it all afternoon, using lame ass pick up lines, most of them being terrible puns, on you in an attempt to make you smile. And despite your groans, they did indeed make you smile.

“Are you science?” He ignored your threat, a shit-eating smile stretching across his face. “Because I’ve got my ion you.”

“Did you enjoy our relationship?” You asked, raising your eyebrows. “Because it’s over now.” You stuck your tongue out, squealing in surprise when he wrapped both arms around your waist, pinning you down on the couch beneath him.

“And just how do you plan to escape, hmm?” He teased, placing kisses across your cheeks and making you giggle.

“Har-ry! Stop it!” You gasped in between the giggles as his fingers moved to your sides, tickling you relentlessly.

“Take it back, then, darling.” He insisted, pressing yet another kiss to your cheek, slowing his fingers.

“Fine, fine.” You nodded, smiling softly at him as he pulled away, “I’ve got my ion you too.”

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