…….

Rushing out of the cab, I paid the driver, and rushed inside. Attempting to keep my balance, I placed my hands on the wall for some support as I waited for the elevator to pry open.

A loud slam, and the swift opening of the front door, caused me to shake. Flying into the elevator, I quickly pressed my floor, praying the doors would close before Harry reached me.

“Lia!” He shrieked but I thanked that the doors closed just in time for him to not be able to get in with me.

Pacing back and forth, I found myself hoping he just cursed, and gave up…but when the doors opened it wasn’t what I had expected.

The sounds of his feet running up the steps whilst shouting my name caused me to nervously fish for my keys. After what seemed like eternity, my trembling hands found the keys. Unlocking it as fast as I could, the door swung open, and from the side of my eyesight, I could spot Harry jogging over.

“Wait Lia..LIA” He shouted as I rushed into my apartment. Shutting the door as fast as possible, a large hand gripped the side flinging it back, causing me to tumble backwards.

Brown curls and piercing green eyes meeting mine as he closed the door behind him.

“Don’t come near me Harry…just stop.” I hissed, but he disregarded my harsh words, and kept walking towards me.

Backing up into random objects behind me I searched for an area in my own apartment for a place to hide away from him.

“Lia…stop…just talk to me..”

“Talk to you? You’re an asshole, and you like to ruin things. It’s A okay for you to go flirt with other girls, but when it comes down to me, NO. I can’t do anything without you dragging me away.”

“I’m sorry shall I remind you that you have a goddman boyfriend, and I’m single. I can do whatever the fuck I want, without you bitching at what I do. I was only protecting you from that fucker who could have fucked you and left you somewhere. Sorry I gave a shit.” He growled.

“Don’t, Harry. I don’t need your fucking pity.” I huffed. “I hate you” I hissed, and a smirk was plastered across his face.

“Do you now?” He walked over towards me.

“I actually do..” I spat.

“Say it again…I wanna hear you..Loud and clear.” He cocked a brow, causing my insides to stir. Taking a step towards me, he tilted his head.

“I can’t hear you?” He whispered.

I leaned in closer. “I fucking hate you.” I barked.

“Mmm….I said LOUD and CLEAR Lia…that doesn’t seem too fucking convincing.”

“I HATE YOU…SO FUCKING MUCH.” I yelped at him like a dog protecting his territory to only conjure up a laugh from him.

“Really, and what do you hate about me…hmm….”

“I hate you, I hate your fucking cockiness, I hate how you think you can get every fucking girl in the world. I hate how every girl is at your fucking beck and call. I hate how you make me feel. I hate that I fucking liked you…” And I took one step closer, closing the tight gap inbetween us. “I HATE YO..”

Harry’s lips crashing onto mine, cut off my last ‘I hate you’, and turned into a snog. Our lips hungry for more, and our tongues exploring each other’s. Gasping for air, his lips latched on to my neck, roaming around in search for my sweet spot. A trail of love bites on each other’s skin, he sucked harshly at my sweet spot, causing me to let out a loud moan.

“Mmm…Jump.” He demanded, and I obeyed, wrapping my legs around his waist as he pushed me onto the wall.

“Do you hate when I do this…” He smirked, as he tore off my bodysuit, sucking, and kneading my breasts. Nibbling lightly, he looked up and bit down a little. “Answer me.”

“Yes I hate it so much…” I moaned out, trailing my hands along his torso. Stopping at the hem of his shirt, his t-shirt was thin, and easy to rip apart.
My fingertips grasping at it, I pulled harshly, letting the sound of his shirt ripping fill the room.

Attaching my lips to his chest, I left more love bites, as he pushed into me grunting.
Grabbing my bum, as he walked us over to the bed, he threw me onto it, hovering over me. Trailing sweet kisses all over my body, he pulled down the rest of the bodysuit. Stopping at my hips, he pried open my legs and licked his lips at the sight in front of him.

Feeling self conscious I closed my thighs a bit, only to cause a grunt from him.

“Stop…you’re so fucking beautiful…” He pushed down my thighs, revealing my heat even more than it had before. Soaked, he smirked looking up at me.

“Who made you this wet?” He growled, obviously very turned on at the fact that he did that to me without even touching me properly. Fingers grazing over my sex, I let out a moan, but didn’t dare to reply.

“Answer me or you’ll be put across my knee.” A tingling sensation fluttered through my body at the thought of being across his knee. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted it. A swift movement of his arms, he pulled me up and across his knee.

“Someone needs to be punished hmm…” He laughed to himself, grazing his hands over my rear. “You’ve teased me all night…” He grabbed my bum hard, causing me to stifle out a groan.

“Do you hear me?”

“Mmm yes…” And as soon as I said yes, a swift clap landed on my rear. A few more following it, I was a pool of arousal. Soaked as can be, another palm landed on my ass causing me to groan out. Two fingers gliding across my slit, a moan of pleasure left his lips.

“Now answer me…Who made you this wet..” He plunged a finger into me, causing me to gasp.

“Y-you did…Jesus you did.” Chuckling at my response, he pulled up to his face, fingers still in my heat.

“Remember…This..” He inserted another finger into me. “This…is mine…Every orgasm you have is mine. And you are mine. Every inch of you. Understood?” He growled.

“Understood.” I blurted out. Pulling his fingers out of me, and sucking on them, he moaned.

“You taste amazing.” He smirked.

Released from his grip, I lowered myself onto my knees, unbuckling his belt, and pulling down his pants. Revealing his large prominent member that bulged out underneath his Calvin Klein boxers, I roughly palmed him, and grazed a long lick over it. Eventually pulling down his boxers, and letting his member spring free, I grabbed at his length. Pumping at his shaft, I pulled him into my mouth, sucking lightly at the tip, and pushing him farther into me.

Hitting the back of my throat, I swallowed lightly, causing him to grunt my name loudly.

“Christ…Lia…F-fuck..” He moaned profanities, as I bobbed up and down. Moaning as I did, which sent vibration up and down his member, I gasped for a little air, peering up at him.

“You like that? Hmm…” He nodded frantically.

“Fucking love it.”

Repeating my actions, over, and over again. He cursed louder.

“Lia stop I’ll fucking come..” But I never dared to listen, bopping and pumping until hot liquid fills my mouth. Taunting him by spreading the liquid all over my lips, I licked it all up, and swallowed.

“You’re gonna get it, for doing that.” He growled picking me up and tossing me onto the bed again.

Spreading my legs open, he dove his head into my center whilst plunging two fingers into my core. Moaning while doing, I was a moaning mess underneath him.

“Let me hear you moan louder.” He barked while pumping two fingers into me.

“Mmm..” I moaned softly.

“What did you say?” Anger filling his voice, while he plunged another finger into me, causing me to buck my hips.

“Harry!” I moaned out much louder.

“Atta girl..” He circled around my nub, causing a unexplainable sensation run through my core. Arching my back, I whimpered under his touch, moaning so he knew I was close, but as soon as it was supposed to come a feeling of emptiness replaced it.

“That’s what you get..” He chuckled cynically “Mmm you’re so perfect Lia..” He purred as I squirmed under his touch.

Kissing me with what seemed like everything in him, panting he rested his forehead on mine.

“What are you doing to me Lia.” He questioned staring into my eyes.

“I should be asking you the same question..” I sighed a little before kissing him passionately, resuming our steamy moment.

Spreading my legs further apart, hands leaving my sex, he hovered over me, trailing kisses down my chest. Fitting perfectly inbetween my legs, as if he was meant to be there. His member pressed against my core.

“You’re mine” He grunted teasing his head by rubbing it up and down my slit, causing me to moan out.

“All yours” I whispered as he slammed into causing me to adjust to his length.

“Mmm.. you like how I feel baby..” He groaned out, while his thumbs found my nub rubbing in circles.

He pounded into me with no mercy, and all in all it felt amazing. Dominance had always been a turn on, and right now I was a pool of arousal.

Slowly a wave of pleasure loomed over causing me to moan out even louder.

“Cum for me princess” he blurted out as I screamed out his name in pleasure.

A few more thrusts and he came too. Mumbling profanities while he plopped beside me.

“Never in my life have I had sex like that.” He huffed out, turning slightly to face me.

“Mmm..I second that.” I agreed, still attempting to gain the stamina that was currently washed away with my orgasm.

“So is this the part where I tell you to leave, and you’ll tell me you’ll call back….but you won’t?” I peer up at him, but his face hardens when the words slip out of my mouth.

“Lia…you know I don’t see you as a one night shag. I’m not going anywhere, anytime soon…Understood?” He cocked a brow, but I just shook my head playfully turning back onto my back.

“I must admit it is different though. I’m used to leaving after sex, and never hearing of the girl ever again.” He admits, and I sort of understand.

“It is different..” I mumble out, and it starts to hit me that I’ve just done the worst deed possible. I cheated on Stefan, and now Harry must think I’m easy since I just had sex with him.

Jolting up, I run into the bathroom quickly tossing on a shorts and a tank.

“I think you should leave Harry.”

“Wh…What why?”

“Because this isn’t right…I…just..go”

“No.” He bites back. “Give me one good reason.” He adds.

“Because…Harry. I’m dating Stefan, and we just had sex. This is wrong on so many levels…don’t you get that? I always have control, and I back away before I actually engage in something I would regret. But…this…and then you…and now you must think I’m easy, and what will Stefan think, and…” His soft, plump lips on mine stopped me from finishing my sentence.

“Fuck Stefan…You’re mine. And this isn’t wrong. I don’t want you thinking just because we had sex you’re easy because love…I had many days where I had to resist the urge to have my way with you...Come to bed.” He pleaded, and I gave in.

Sleeping peacefully in his arms, I felt safe, secure, and at home. His arms draped around me, and my body nuzzled in his.


Everything just felt right.

Notes

^^This gif..Zayn looks grossed out at the fact that Louis stuffed his boxers.


BUTT YUMMY SEX SCENE WHOOP.

Thoughts on it? I've only written like 3 in my previous stories. So still a newbie

What do you thinks bound to happen?

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