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Elf

Date: 2/6/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Masturbation, Sex Humor, Author: ella-x, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

So, I started writing, not really knowing what I was writing about and it turned out like this. Hmm... It's a bit of a strange one. Well, not really whenever you compare it to some other stories, haha. Enjoy! ---- “Back!” I exclaimed excitedly, bouncing on the bed and making the laptop bounce along with me. I heard Harry’s deep chuckle from the speakers, followed by that adorable smile, his dimples denting each cheek. “Awh, it’s so good to finally be able to talk to you!” I sighed happily. Harry was currently in France with the boys, their World Tour kicked off six months ago, and I haven’t seen him in four, apart from the pixels that make up his form on my laptop whenever we could Skype. “I know. I miss you.” Harry smiled, and I could feel my heart tugging. “When are you free to come over?” “Uni has been a bitch Harry.” I sighed. “I’m half way through placement, and I just can’t afford to pull out. Plus, last time I asked for a holiday my lectures exact words were, “You can go on holiday, but you’re not coming back” Bitch.” I rolled my eyes, “But, I’ll be over as soon as I can, but I’m just not sure when that will be yet.” Harry smiled sadly, “I hate your course.” Harry laughed. I sighed and reciprocated his smile. “I know.” I whispered. There was a silent pause, the both of us just starring at our laptop screens and taking in the familiar figure it highlighted. I took the moment to memorise his every feature. He was sitting in his Hotel room on the fabric sofa, with his ... laptop resting on his lap. The room was dark, the curtains closed and I could hear the soft murmur of the TV playing in the background. Harry’s curls had gotten longer since I had last seen him four months ago. They looked a little straighter, but still had that undeniable bounce. His eyes glistened from the shine of his laptop screen as he stared at my reflection. “Oh my god!” Harry suddenly shouted excitedly. “What, what?!” “Elf is on!” Harry’s face lit up like a small boys on Christmas morning, and I couldn’t help but laugh at his c***dishness. “Channel 4, quick!” Still laughing, I sprang off the bed to grab the remote and turn my bedroom TV on. Every year when it was upcoming to Christmas, Harry and I always sat in the living room of his house or my flat and watch Christmas movies, and Elf was one of our favourites. We cuddled beside each other, wrapped in a blanket with a glass of wine, and the fire blazing. Before bouncing back on the bed I shouted that I would be right back again, and got changed into my pjs. The laptop screen wasn’t facing me so Harry couldn’t see me changing into a pair of ‘hers’ pj bottoms, and one of Harry’s hoodies that he left behind. “I love this show.” I smile whenever I return. I propped the pillows up and rested against them on the bed with the laptop sitting between my legs. I watched as Harry’s eyes switched from the TV screen in his Hotel room, to his laptop screen, and whenever he did he took an intake of breath which I could both hear and ...