A Very Harry Diary

I hear a buzzing noise and groan loudly. Is that my phone? I slap my hand over my face as the buzzing stops. My eyes are still closed and I’m almost back asleep when the damn thing starts buzzing again. I reach over to my right and find my phone easily. I unplug it from the charger and answer without even opening my eyes.
“What?” I answer harshly.
“Harry?” My eyes open at Elle’s voice.
“Is something wrong?” I can’t help but worry. I mean, she is calling me at… 3:00 AM? What the fuck? Something has to be wrong.
“No, no. I’m just lonely.” Elle replies. I sigh and close my eyes again. I can’t believe her. Calling me this early because she’s fucking lonely. What does she want? “Harry, I wish you were here with me right now.” She says, slowly. She’s slurring.
“Elle, are you drunk?” I ask.
“You know what I’d do to you if you were here?” She asks, disregarding my question.
“What?” I know what she’s going to say but I ask anyways. She calls me for this way too much.
“I’d take you in my mouth.” She says, bluntly. “I’m naked Harry, what are you gonna do about it?” She asks. I roll my eyes and shake my head. Nothing. Might as well fucking play along since she’s making grow just from her voice.
“I’d make you come with just my fingers. Pushing them in and out of you.” I say. I take myself with my free hand and start stroking the head before pushing my hand all the way down the shaft.
“You thrust yourself inside of me, all the way.” She says lowly and I know she’s playing with herself just like me. “Yes, Harry.” She moans, giving me a heavy feeling in the pit of my stomach.
“Say my name again.” I hiss.
“Harry, Harry.” She moans. I let go and come all over myself.
“Come for me, baby.” I tell her. She lets go and I can hear her panting.
“Thank you, Hare.” She says, “You know I love you.” She tells me before hanging up. How can such a simple call make me feel so shitty and dirty? Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

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