One Direction Smut

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"Whatever Harry! Piss off then and let me have a good fucking time!" you yelled sharply at your boyfriend. The two of you were at a club and he was being a downer. You strode away from him and made your way to the dance floor, eager to find someone to dance with since Harry wouldn't dance with you. Within minutes you felt someone behind you grinding against your hips. You looked over to where Harry was standing at the bar and you could see the anger in his eyes. You looked away from him and twisted your arm up and tangled your fingers in the strangers hair. 

Within seconds Harry was standing over you pulling you away from the guy who had a disapproving look on his face. "Hey man you mind?" the guy said. 

"Hey man this is my girlfriend." Harry stated before punching the guy straight in the face. Before bouncers even had time to come over and pull Harry out of the club he had you by your wrist and was pulling you out the door. 

The walk home was short but not silent. Harry seemed to find every small detail of anything you ever did to piss him off. And he decided to tell you all of this at once. You weren't quiet either, retaliating with his more annoying moments.

Once you reached your shared flat you walked immediately up the stairs and into your bedroom. You slipped out of your dress, standing only in your bra and underwear when Harry came in and pulled you away from your closet, throwing you on the bed. "Harry what the fuck!" you yelled before his lips crashed onto yours. 

His kiss was deep and passionate, full of lust. Within seconds your underwear was ripped down your legs and Harry pushed two fingers into you, pumping hard and fast. A quick yelp left your mouth before your moans took over. "You think you can't have a good time with me?" Harry asked you. "I will show you what a good fucking time is. Fucking slut." 

Slut. Harry had never called you a slut before. You roughly reached into his tight pants and grabbed his long shaft. "A slut. Really Harry. You are the worlds biggest asshole you know that?" you reply to him equally as cold as he was being. Harry inserted another finger into you, stretching you further. 

You could feel yourself reaching climax and so could Harry. Quickly, he pulled his fingers out of you and got off the bed to remove his shirt, pants and boxers. Returning to his previous postion over top of you Harry locked his lips with yours. Suddenly you felt him plunge into you and you screamed out his name, a mixture of pain and pleasure from the sudden penetration. 

Harry began mercilessly rocking his hips back and forth, slamming into you without letting you adjust. Your hands snaked their way up his tan, muscled torso and into his curly brown locks, tightening around the ends and tugging hard. A hiss of pleasure left Harry's lips as he thrust harder into you. 

You couldn't stop the moans that wanted to escape your lips any longer, finally breathing out his name. "Yeah baby. I know you like it when I am rough with you." He said only causing you to reach your climax even faster. Harry continued to rock into you until finally you couldn't hold it any longer. 

"Harry.. FUUUUCK!" you yelled out, your orgasm washing over you and taking control of your body. 

A final grunt left Harry's lips, your own orgasm clearly pushing him over the edge, as he spilled himself inside of you. The two of you rode out your highs together, lips locked with one another, until Harry pulled himself out of you.

"You are mine, baby. No one else's." He stated looking deep into your eyes. 

Your breath was still hitched from your orgasm but you managed to let out a faint, "Always." before Harry layed beside you and pulled you close into his chest where the two of you fell asleep in each others arms.

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