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“The One and Only”
Harry and I had been a couple for nearly four months; four very rocky months. I was addicted to his charm and cheeky attitude but when things didn’t work out in his favor, his temper proved strong. He was also quite jealous when it came to his girlfriend and other guys. I was his. Me, being very strong willed, tended to clash with him quite often. And that was just how we liked it.
I was walking out of Zayn’s room as Harry saw me.
“What the bloody hell do you think you’re doing, (Y/N)?” he demanded angrily.
“I’m going to our room what does it look like?” I shot back. I didn’t like the condescending tone he was using with me. It made me feel like a child being scolded.
“I’ve told you before not to go into my mates’ rooms without me knowing.”
“Well you don’t own me, Styles” I retorted rather angrily.
I could see his face turning a deeper shade of red with every second. Suddenly he just shook his head, took a deep breath, and stared at the ceiling. I watched his hands work their way into tight fists - clench, relax, repeat. Oh god how I wanted his hands on me…in me. I couldn’t shake the dirty thoughts that raced through my mind. I needed him. Now.
“Whatever (Y/N), whatever,” he sighed, “I’m going out to get coffee, I’ll see you in an hour.”
SHIT. I have to do something. Think…think…think…
“So I’ve been thinking…I believe Zayn may be better looking than you. He’s quite a catch” I quickly blurted out to his back as he was walking away from me.
I saw him come to a slow stop and without turning around I heard a faint “What did you say?” escape his lips.
“I SAID Zayn’s pretty attractive. I mean he’s got a stunning face, a gorgeous body, hair that could put yours to shame, eyes like two pools of carame – ”
Before I could even get out another word, he had spun around at the speed of lightning and was stomping toward me. His face was calm, nearly expressionless, with the exception of the dark gleam in his eyes. Slightly frightened, I managed to turn around and start quickly walking away from him as I felt my heart flutter with excitement. I’d never seen him this angry before.
I had only gotten five or six paces before I felt two gigantic hands grasp my waist rather roughly and tug me back against his body. As he held me there, I felt his quick hot breathing against the back of my neck. His fingers were lightly drumming on my waist as if not sure what to do next. As if he suddenly remembered what I had just taunted him with, I felt his hands tighten on me and spin me around to face him. I felt very small compared to his stature.
“Tell me you want me and only me” he demanded in a harsh whisper.
“Why?”
“Say it.”
“No.”
He roughly pushed me up against the corridor wall and pressed his long body against mine. I could feel his toned abs through his shirt. He grabbed my chin forcing me to look at him. All I could see in his eyes was that black gleam; a mixture of lust and anger. It might have been the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
“If you’re not going to say you want me, and only me, then I’ll just be forced to show you in ways you’ve never imagined. You’re mine tonight,” he spit as his eyes darkened even more. I smirked up at him as he pulled away from me and latched onto my wrist, pulling me down the corridor toward our room.
After about a minute, we took an unexpected turn down another corridor. Where is he taking me I wondered? Moments later I found myself being pulled into the laundry facilities. “Kinky,” I thought.
It must have been 2:30 am or so, therefore no one was in the place.
Harry suddenly took hold of me around my waist and set me down on top of a washing machine. He produced 8 quarters and shoved them into the slots as fast as possible. As the washing machine turned on, I felt a pleasant vibration around my core. I looked up at Harry with an uncertain glance as he smirked at me in a devilish manner as he knew he was about to get his way.
Before I could even think anything else of it, his lips met mine with such force, I had to prevent myself from falling backwards off the washing machine. Our lips hungrily worked together in passionate discord. Both of us hadn’t had sex in weeks and now it was desperate. It was nearly animalistic.
Our tongues wrestled with fervor inside our mouths. Harry’s hands were making contact with any part of my body they could touch as mine worked through his soft brown curls. He grabbed the hem of my tank top and yanked it off my torso, throwing it onto the floor. Next, his hands found the back of my bra and unclasped it easily with one hand.
I attempted to grab his shirt but he just pushed my hands away.
“Remember, you’re MINE tonight,” he growled in my ear, “you do what I want.”
Curious at what he had planned, I submitted and let my hands fall to my sides. Harry’s hands worked their way to my shorts and took them off, along with my panties, in one motion. I sat there on the washing machine completely naked while Harry stood in front of me fully clothed.
He took my thighs in his two large hands and positioned them widely so that I was straddling the corner of the washing machine. I looked at him questioningly as to what he wanted me to do and then the vibrations started to hit me. One by one they rolled up my core and through my body prying a loud moan from my lips. Harry had backed up against the wall and was watching the show.
My eyes rolled back as the washing machine relentlessly moved under me. I could feel Harry’s eyes on every inch of my body. Feel them travel from my tilted back head down past my erect nipples to my soaking core.
As I was enjoying myself on the machine, I noticed at some point Harry had taken out his length and was rubbing himself slowly as he watched me. He was watching me so intently and was so incredibly hard in his huge hand that it made me even wetter. I needed him in me now. I looked at Harry with pleading eyes as the vibrations continued to rock through my body. As his eyes flashed with lust, he grabbed my legs and slid me to the middle of the washing machine. He proceeded to shove his entire length into me with such force I let out a small yelp of pain and pleasure. Faster and faster he pumped in and out of me never for a second allowing me to adjust to his size. Our breath came in fast gasps. His hands massaged my breasts and nipples while his lips worked on mine.
Suddenly, he grabbed me by the waist and, without exiting me, picked me up and shoved me against the wall once again. I wrapped my legs around his toned lower back as he pinned my arms above my head and held them there. Minute by minute he continued to fuck me without remission.
“Fuck…i’m going to destroy you” he snarled into my neck letting my hands drop and cupping my backside.
I felt myself reaching my climax as I dug my nails into his shoulder blades. By the way I could feel his hands squeeze my ass, I knew he was close too.
“Tell me I’m the only one” he huskily growled into my neck pumping even harder.
“N-No” I stuttered, unable to control voice with the amount of pleasure I was experiencing.
“Say it (Y/N). Say that I’m the only fucking one. Scream it. Now. Or else…” and with that, he quickly stopped thrusting and took his length out of me just as I was about to finish.
I looked at him and begged him to continue.
“I’m a fucking tease, I know. Now say it” he commanded as I felt his hand reach down to my clit.
Oh god I needed him back in me. I was swollen and his hand was pushing ever so slightly down on my clit. I was about to lose it.
“I ONLY WANT YOU HARRY STYLES NOW FUCK ME YOU—” and before I could finish the sentence, he had plunged back into me with amazing force causing both of us to climax violently and simultaneously.
We held there for a minute up against the wall. He looked into my eyes, the normal blue-green returning and kissed me tenderly on the forehead.
“That’s what I thought.”
- direction—erection

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truetomlinsoner:

So obviously it’s #SILLYFACEDAY today. And well… Zayn took the prize. :) lol
Follow and I’ll follow back :)

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1direction4evar:

One Direction; our teenage dream.

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