about; submissive harry, no tattoos, ( guys i am so sorry that i have been recently making one shots and books ab harry with no tattoos, they'll be back soon i promith )

summary; he's her sisters' stepson, you'd think that due to his adolescence and the fact that he's her nephew in a way, that she'd stray away from the boy, his mop of curls were so tempting to run your fingers through, and skin so velvet looking that you just want to drag your tongue across to taste, josephine couldn't resist, which lead to a secret romantic involvement between the two.

kaylanic_  this one is for you baby, hope you enjoy it <3

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the crashing sound of thunder hit her ears, little droplets of rain trickling down her window, josephine loved the rain, the calmness and relaxation that it brings was somewhat addicting to the twenty two year old woman, she laid stomach first on her queen sized bed, a pair of thin white cotton shorts clinging to her waist.

a flimsy black tank top adorning her torso successfully keeping her small bust in place, curls were thrown into a messy bun and she could feel the onyx ringlets that stuck out at the nape of her neck, watching the thick smoke disperse into the air of her spacious room, she felt at peace.

repeatedly bringing the blunt to her full lips to inhale a large amount before waiting a couple of seconds to exhale, it was a normal friday, and she was locked away inside her room, she recalled the fact that her sister left hours prior leaving her stepson behind.

the harsh knock that was pressed to her door made her jump in shock, mentally contemplating if she should answer the door or not due to the pleasing position she was currently sprawled out in, the next couple of knocks were rushed and louder than the other prior, with a sigh she got up.

with the blunt held between her manicured fingers she unlocked and opened her room door swiftly, only to be met with harry, who's cheeks and ears were tinted a strawberry color, " you better have a good damn reason for knocking on my door, or so help me god " the boy fiddled with the hem of his lilac jumper nervously.

" can i come in? " his voice was soft, and josephine barely caught it, but kindly opened the door wider so that he can step in when she did, closing the door behind him out of instinct, harry hesitantly took a seat on her bed, eyeing the ashtray with interest.

josephine was quick to hop back on her bed, not caring about the way her ass jiggled when her body made contact with the squeaky mattress, but the boy took notice to it, growing quite pleased with the way her ass cheeks hung out of her shorts.

" whatcha' want pretty boy ?" she questions, grazing the lighter over the blunt a couple times as harry watched the woman in front of him with complete admiration.

" i smelt the marijuana from my room and was wondering if i can maybe have s-some ? " josephine mentally swooned at how his voice cracked, having grown infatuated with his timid demeanor whenever the two were alone, as harry observed intently he took notice to the dried mascara underneath her bottom eyelashes, the few acne blemishes on her cheeks and forehead, followed by the beauty mark on the side of her lip, inhaling the smoke as it hit his nose.

sitting up josephine held the blunt between her thumb and forefinger, beckoning the boy who was younger than her by four years with her hand, harry wasted no time in crawling closer to josephine, cheeks burning a scarlet color when their knees touched, " if you ever tell your mom about this, i swear i'll make your life a living hell, do you understand me? " he nodded his head frantically, ready to try the drug that his mate zayn talked about so frequently.

bringing the blunt to his heart shaped lips her movements came to a halt, knowing that harry wouldn't do it correctly since it is his first time, " listen, when i blow the smoke into your mouth, hold it in for a few seconds then let it out, yeah ?" he hummed in approval, and she caught onto the glint in his peppermint eyes, that were so rich in color that josephine didn't even feel guilty about the drawings she had of them stashed inside of her drawer underneath numerous articles of lingerie.

taking a large drag from the blunt and with hesitance she ghosted her lips on top of his, watching him as he closed his eyes and parted his lips a little more, she carefully blew the thick smoke into his mouth, to which he obeyed her previous command, successfully holding the marijuana in his mouth for seconds before blowing it back out, the two of them watching the smoke disappear, " how was that ? " the smile on his face told it all, and she grinned back at the toothy grin he sent her.

the bubbly attitude faded, and josephine could only ponder on what was possibly going on in the boys' mind, " m-maybe i can try it with you, like blow it into your mouth instead " she was shocked by his question, the features on her face telling what she was feeling, and the only reason why she was shocked was because of the fact that she liked the idea more than she would ever admit.

handing the blunt to him with ease, he placed it between his lips, taking a large inhale before leaning into josephine, she leaning in as well, opening her mouth wider so that the smoke would make it in, and when her eyes closed they instantly shot back open just to see how the boy looked, and josephine didn't regret it.

my god, did he look ethereal as his eyes fluttered open slowly, peering into the older girl's eyes with fascination, harry sat in a criss cross applesauce position, whereas josephine was propped up on her knees, and as harry snuck a gaze to her exposed thighs, he wanted nothing more than to feel her skin on top of hers, the boy could only imagine how good her cinnamon colored flesh would feel in his hands, the thought of her on top of him, taking full control, had all the blood rushing to his lower region.

she glared at him in bewilderment, he didn't stare at her back, he was simply too nervous, his fingertips were grazing the freshly shaven skin on her thigh, bottom lip enclosed behind his teeth, josephine noticed the darker shade in his irises when they locked eyes, a series of emotions fueling inside the two, the blunt long forgotten, placed gently into the ashtray that sat at the foot of her bed.

taking a deep breath in she spoke, " what're you doing harry ? " her breathing became erratic, his left hand trailing up her body, slipping under the fabric of her tank top, getting closer and closer to her bare breasts, sighing once his thumb came in contact with the bundle of nerves, pinching it between his thumb and index finger momentarily, before switching back to just rubbing it.

" harry, i need you to think about this, are you sure ? " he didn't answer right away, too caught in the beauty that her physique was, now to others her body wasn't the prettiest but to harry it was, love handles that were prominent in tight shirts, hips wide and curvy, round ass with a petite but perky bust, nipples tinged a rosewood color, hair too curly to run your fingers through, but that's what drawed harry in, the fact that she was so foreign to his eyes, the boy had already grown accustomed to the pale girls with the skinny waists and blonde hair, he knew the things that josephine could do, and he was willing to risk it all.

finally he nodded his head, placing his hands on her waist as he stared into her eyes, " touch me please, j-just touch me " he begged, and with that josephine wasted no time in giving him what he wanted, pushing him back first on the bed with her hands on his chest, straddling his lap with her knees on each side of his waist.

already feeling the semi-hard bulge pushing against the tight confinement of his jeans, his hands going to grip on her waist, but she stopped him, pinning his hands above his head as she sent him a look that basically screamed for him not to move them, ripping his lilac jumper off his torso with barely any effort, scratching her nails across the bare skin on his chest made a low whimper emit from harry's throat, erection growing harder at josephine's dominance.

" be a good boy for me and don't move your hands okay, no matter how hard you want to, don't move them " he let out a shaky 'okay', chest heaving with each harsh breath he exhaled and inhaled as she fiddled with the waistband of his jeans, letting her nails scrape the skin on his lower abdomen.

she moved lower down his legs, pulling the thick denim fabric down his thighs and calves, letting it fall to the floor without worry, " why aren't you getting u-undressed ? " tone soft but shaky he asks, growing pleasured with the feeling of her on top of him, she started to trail kisses from his chest to his neck, going slower as she reached that one part right above his collar bone that seemed to make him moan out in ecstasy, sucking on the soft ivory flesh to admire the hues of wine that will show up later.

pressing one last kiss to his jugular she grabbed his chin to make him face her, " it's all about you right now baby, now tell me what you want me to do ?" her tone was laced with pure seduction, making harry squirm under her touch and addicting stare, eyes tinged copper but due to the lust her irises look an obsidian color.

shyly he brought his hand to the bulge that was more than evident in his boxers, looking at her and pleading with his eyes, " want me to touch or suck ?" she palmed him through the fabric of his underwear, making a grunt spill from his lips followed by her name, the warmth of her hand bringing much pleasure to him.

" s-suck please " his tone was high pitched, whiny almost, which only made it more arousing for josephine.

moving down his legs for the second time that evening, her mouth watered at the sight of his cock slapping against his stomach when she removed his boxers, the tip of him candy red and taut, resembling his lips in a way, harry propped himself up on his elbows to watch her, she licked one stripe from the base of him all the way to the tip, collecting the small amount of pre-cum that spilled from it, spitting on her hand to provide more lubrication, harry letting a moan out at the sight of the exotic gesture, something he wasn't used to at all.

wrapping her lips around his tip his mouth parting at the feeling of something warm and tight, mewling at the way she took more of him in her mouth, positioning her hands on his thighs as she pushed her mouth further.

tears beginning to prickle at the edges of her eyes from him hitting the back of her throat repeatedly, trying her best not to gag around him, harry pushed his head farther into the pillow, back arching as she placed her hand on his waist pushing him back down.

" oh " is all that he let out, holding the 'h' for a couple of seconds, her right hand came to roll his balls, the action alone making him release a loud grunt, face scrunching up in bliss.

replacing her mouth with her hand, she watched the boy wither around in her bed, forehead containing beads of sweat, thick mocha ringlets sticking to it, bucking his hips into her hand his eyes opened, only for a grunt to be released when he noticed her eyes were already on him, the look in her eyes was enough to make him come undone, " should i let you cum ?"

tilting her head she picks up the pace of her hand, moving her wrist in circular motions to bring harry more pleasure, cupping his balls momentarily as she rolled it between her fingers, " y-yes, i've been a good boy, haven't i ? " she doesn't answer yet, instead she brings her tongue to his balls, giving him one lick that started at his balls and finished at his tip.

" you have haven't you? "

he nods his head, back arching as the speed of her hand increases then decreases igniting the feeling in his body that triggers his orgasm, " i'm close, please let me cum, p-please " he begs continuously, hands now gripping her maroon duvet harshly, eyes squeezed shut in euphoria.

" you can cum baby " hollowing her cheeks and laying her tongue flat so that she can get him to his climax faster moaning herself when she felt his cock twitch in her mouth, preparing herself for what was soon to come, she removed her mouth from him, swiping her thumb over his slit that was oozing with pre-cum, which she didn't hesitate to clean with her tongue, her wrist moving on him skillfully, so swift yet sensual his thighs started to shake and hips started to buck more frequently, her name and pleads for her to keep going is what made her know that he was close.

wrapping her mouth around him and taking him deeper his hips bucked one final time before he released into her mouth in hot fast spurts, but she kept on milking him for all he had, swallowing everything, and then proceeding to suck him until he moaned one last final time and laid on the bed breathless.

" god, josephine, you're perfect " the boy praised breathlessly, completely spent as he stared up at the ceiling.

I MIGHT TURN THIS SHIT INTO A BOOK, I LIKE THE CONCEPT A LOT, LEMME KNOW WHAT Y'ALL THINK.