One Direction Smuts

"Class is dismissed." My professor Mr.Styles announced. I packed up my things and waited for everyone to leave the room. I walked over to him and stopped a few feet away from him and watched him pack his things, all I could think about is how that curly hair would fill being pulled between my fingers. "Well Miss y/l/n what can I do for you?".

"Yes actually I am having trouble finding inspiration for my final art piece. I was wondering if you could help me?"

"Well I am free later tonight?" Mr.Styles replied.

"That can work." I grabbed a slip of paper from my binder and wrote down the address to my house and handed it to him. "I have my own little art studio in the back, so we won't be disturbed."

"Okay I will be there by 6:30."

"Okay." I responded and left the room.
I got home took a shower and made sure I was refreshed and smelled good for when Mr.Styles would be here. My parents are out of town on business so I quickly made some food for me and my older brother.

"Why do you look like your going out?" My brother asked me.

"I am not. I have artist block so my professor is coming over to help me."

"Whatever."

At 6:30 there was a knock on the door. I answered it and saw Mr.Styles but he wasn't dressed like normal he was in a baggy white see through shirt, dark skinny jeans, and a black beanie. He looked hot, oh my the things I wanted to do to him right then and there.

"Y/n." I snapped back into reality when Mr.Styles said my name.

"Sorry what did you say?" He giggled at me.

"I said shall we head to your art studio." I nodded my head in response. We soon reached the art studio.

"Wow I am finding it hard to believe that you are having trouble."

"Well Mr.Styles..."

"Call me Harry please."

"I just feel that I need to do something more personally emotional. I feel like I can capture others emotions or make people feel a certain way but I want to convey my emotion in the purest form that I can. I just have no idea what to do. Amy suggestions?"

"Y/n." Harry said as he approached me. "What emotion are you wanting to convey." He continued a few inches from my face. I could feel his body heat and see a few tattoos that he covered during work.

"Weeelll." I stuttered looking into his eyes. " I was thinking love." Before I could even think straight I grabbed his face and kissed him. After a few seconds he kissed me back, his soft plump lips in unison with mine, I pushed his beanie off as I laced my fingers through his curly locks. He wrapped his muscular arms around my waist pulling me closer to him, which made me groan.
We started undressing each other when we were left in only our underwear he pulled back.

"I have an idea for your assignment." He rolled out a huge piece of paper and opened a few cans of paint. "Take off your underwear." I did as he said and through my underwear to the side, he looked me up and down a couple of times biting his lip and letting out a sigh of want. He pulled me close and turned me around. "This may be cold." I nodded. I felt a cold substance being rubbed all over my back side. Once I was covered in different colors of paint and had handfuls of paint in my hands I laid down on the paper.
Harry started kissing down my body. "I have wanted this for so long." He breathed out.

"Me too." I replied. He kissed from my foot up to my thigh teasing my dripping core. His mouth slowly covered my clit as he started to suck on my bundle of nerves. As he continued sucking he slowly entered one finger into me. I moaned and Archie day back a little in pleasure. He soon added another finger and then another. Harry's back was covered in paint, I rolled him over and started kissing down his chest. I slowly took him in my mouth and started to go fast, I deep throated him which made him moan extremely loud. I moved up and sunk down on him slowly we kept rolling and adding more paint. He was pounding into me and I was so close, I huge orgasm washed over me. Harry helped me ride out my orgasm then pulled out of me and came on my stomach. Harry helped me up and we looked at the painted paper then at each other and laughed.

"Well I guess the shower before you came over was pointless." I laughed. Paint was covering piratically every inch of our body's. "Come this way." I said as I pulled his hand and lead him to a huge shower in the back of my tiny studio. We cleaned off together and got dresses.

"Y/n?"

"Yeah Harry?"

"I was thinking since class is almost done, would you like to go out some time."

"I would love that."

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