Pleasurable Gifts!

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I wrote this a while back so please don't judge me!:')
This is for all you horny buggers!

Wren x

"I hate it when you buy me presents, Harry." I groan, but still have a thankful smile on my face.

"Just open it, it's my present too." He smirks, I pull out the box, and take the lid off, seeing a black lacy lingerie.

It looked like it costed a fortune.

"Wow.." I say, it was pretty amazing, not going to lie there.

"I want you to wear it tonight, for after we get back from clubbing with the boys, alright?" Harry says, lust clear in his voice.

"Sure." I purr, leaning up and kissing his lips, "Thank you." I bite his bottom lip.

**

"Y/N! Are you ready?" Harry calls up the stairs.

"Um, yeah!" I look into my mirror, I was wearing just a tight black bodycon dress that ended about mid thigh and showed some cleavage.

"Wow you look uh.. Hot." Harry moaned slightly, I smirk.

"Come on."

Once we arrive at the club, the boys were standing outside. I noticed none of their girlfriends were there, damn it.

"Perries sick, Eleanor's not in the mood and Sophia's with her mum." Zayn explains, I nod and shrug it off. Were all close here anyway. I saw a smug look on Harry's face.

"Why you looking so smug, Mr Styles?" I ask quietly.

"Nothing, just excited for tonight baby." I blush lightly, knowing Niall is right beside me and Harry didn't bother to whisper. Niall lets out a cackle.

I went straight to the bar area, ordering a few shots wanting to get the night started.

"Slow down there," I turned my head to see Niall. I rolled my eyes with a small chuckle.

"You can talk." I say, it was my fourth shot so I had a slight slur in my voice.

"I've only just started, unlike you." Niall raises an eyebrow.

"Can I have a sex on the beach, please?" I called out.

"I'm going to the dance floor, you coming?" I ask, taking a large gulp of my drink.

"Harry wouldn't be happy."

"Harry's not around." I state. "Plus, your like my best friend and he knows that." I shrug.

"Okay, I'll come." Niall throws a shot into his mouth, guiding me to the crowded sweaty bodies, I pulled him right into the sweaty dancing bodies just incase Harry saw us. He will be angry, not going to lie there.

It's not like we're doing anything, it's a club. Everyone dances. I smirk, my drunk state taking over as I turn around and grind against him. I felt Niall quickly turn his body as if he was looking for Harry, then turned back around and relaxed, grinding against me as well, holding onto my hips.

I smirk, biting my lip and turning around, rolling our hips against each other.

"I never knew how s-" I felt a vibration on my clit, I moaned out in pleasure but my face was full of confusion.

"Y/N?" Niall says, pretty confused.

Fucking Harry, trust him to buy me vibrating underwear.

I could feel myself drip, my hands were gripping onto Nialls shirt, my legs shaking.

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