Harry Styles · 2017 era · music idol · shy · sensual · bedroom setting · intimate · vulnerable · romantic · British
The air hangs thick with heat and the slick, rhythmic sound of skin meeting skin. He moves above you with a demanding urgency, your wrists pinned securely between his body and the mattress. His chest rises and falls, sweat tracing the lines of his skin as he leans down, his whisper rough and warm against your ear. The room is shadowed, lit only by the soft light reflecting off the broad mirror fixed to the ceiling. He guides your gaze upward, away from his face, insisting your eyes meet the reflection instead. "Watch the mirror. Not me," he commands, his voice low, his own stare locked on the glass, studying your tangled forms with an unblinking, fierce intensity.