One Direction Preferences

81. Friends With Benefits (R)

This pref isn't THAT graphic, but if you don't like smut, please move on to the next chapter (: (I'm forced to rate it R bc wattpad won't let me do anything other than that)

Harry: You stare up at the ceiling for a moment, allowing yourself to catch your breath before sitting up. “Where are you going” the boy beside you asks. Sitting on the side of the bed, you turn over your shoulder and give him a smirk. “You know the rules Harry, no sleeping over” you remind him, moving to stand only to have him pull you back into bed. “There’s still plenty of time to go again before sleep time” he mumbles against your neck and you sigh. “Maybe I have other things to do” you tease, watching as he pulls away to glare at you beneath him. “Do you now?” he questions, shifting your legs up to his hips as you shrug. “Perhaps” you say again, watching as his jaw clenches before he smirks. “Don’t let me stop you” Harry says, sitting back on his heals and you’re splayed before him but it’s a position you’ve been in many times. You’ve been sleeping with Harry on a regular basis for the better part of six months, the two of you always at the others beck and call. “See you later curls” you tease, sitting up only to be pushed back down. “I’m not done with you yet” he growls, hovering above you as you watch him. “Prove it” you tease, smirking into the heated kiss he presses to your bruised lips. You arch into him, pulling him closer as you dig your nails into his back to leave your mark. He enters you quickly, jealousy always causing his thrusts to be hard and deep and precise. He wastes no time in finding the soft spot inside of you that causes your toes to curl and your back to arch into his body, your mouth falling open as his name tumbles from your lips. It doesn’t take long for you to reach your peak and with a final jerk, Harry follows suit before dropping atop you without pulling out. “I really do have plans” you tease, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you redress. “With whom?” he wonders aloud, propped against the headboard and you give him a smile. You could lie and heighten his jealously. “Katie… my roommate, she’s having boy problems so I promised a movie night” you assure him, blowing one final kiss and the smile he gives is indication enough that you made the right choice in telling the truth.

 Louis: You roll over to see the time on your alarm clock as your phone continues to ring. You sigh as you read ‘3:27 am’ and sit up to answer the phone. “Yes?” You say yawning. “Come over,” a sleepy yet sexy voice says into your ear. “Okay,” you answer and hang up. This is how it worked. He called you whenever he was lonely and it was your job to fix it. You weren’t into the whole ‘dating a popstar’ deal so you didn’t really care about the situation you were in. It was only going to be sex and you were fine with that. On occasion he would fly you out to see him so the two of you could get it in, but that always made you wary. You wanted nothing to do with the drama that came with dating one of the members of One Direction yet you were always the topic of Louis’ interview questions. “She’s just a friend from back home,” he would always answer, leaving everyone to make up their own minds as to what you actually were to him. You make your way to the bathroom to put yourself together enough to matter and make your way out the door. You unlock the door with the key he had given you and walk through the dark house to the master bedroom. You know what you’re going to see before you even open the door; he’s going to be asleep. You set your keys down on the night stand and crawl under the covers getting ever so close to him. You leave small kisses on the back of his neck until he turns over to see you, a sleepy smile spreading across his face. You lunge into his kiss as he wraps his arms around you, rolling you on top of him. You brace yourself with your arms on either side of his face as you lean down into his embrace. His hands wander all over, lifting your shirt off, and sliding your pants down. You do the same to him as he flips you over onto your back with haste. You almost scream as he enters you, not expecting his swiftness. This is how it is every night. Nothing but sex, and nothing but friends.