Your out on a double date with your best friend and her boyfriend and your boydruend Harry, the one and only Harry Styles. You never fancied this kind of stuff and neither did Harry, but for the sake of your bestfriend, you two decided to go along with it. You didn't own a lot of dresses, so you ask your friend to borrow one. She gladly obliged and let you borrow one, but it was very tight on you. So tight to the point where some clevage showed.
"Please excuse me, I need to use the restroom." your friend says wiping her face off with a napkin and standing up to leave. She slides past her boyfriend and as soon as she leaves, he sighed and gets up as well. "Im going to get another beer" he says and turns to leave, leaving you and Harry alone at the table. "What's going on with them" you question to Harry. "I don't know" he answers moving closer to you. "Maybe I should see what going on" you say starting to get up, but Harrys hand grips your wrist and gently sits you back down. "No...stay." he asks with pleading eyes. You sit back down and wait for them to arrive again. Harry wraps his arm to your waist and moves to your neck, sucking and biting gently on your sweet spot, making you weak to his touch.
"Harry, please don't, not here" you silent moan, using all the will power that you still have. His hand silently moved down your stomach and slides you dress up slightly. "Harry no" you say pushing his hand away. He starts to rub the inside of your thigh. You start to become wet and you don't know why. He slips his large hand down your wet panties and rubs you silently. You try to maintain your composure and not give into him. He rubs your faster and you silently moan to a point where only Harry could hear. "Harry...." you moan. He slides two fingers into you and pumps vigorously. You make some more quiet unnatural noises still to only where Harry could hear you. This was so wrong, but felt amazayn (ha, see wat i did there :)).
As if to save the day at this given moment, you friend shows up and Harry reluctantly backs away, but leaves a hand on your thigh. You friend looks around as if she's looking frantically for something or someone.
"Where's..." your friend starts to say. "Bar..." Harry replied rather quickly. You friend lets out a heavy sigh and heads to the bar. Harry stands up and walks behind your chair. "Accually...I think it's time me and (Y/N) got going. We've got a lot of stuff to take care of at home" he says putting quite abit of emphisize on alot. You look at Harry with a questioning look, and all he does is smirk down at you. Realizing what he's getting at, you turn to your friend and look at her apologetically and rose from your chair.
"Im sorry" you mouth to your friend and gives you a weak smile and continues to goes off to find her boyfriend. Harry drags you impatiently by your wrists and you both make your way to Harry's car. He gets up into the passenger and hurridly goes to the driver side. He pulls out of the parking spot and speeds down the freeway. His hand returns to your thigh rubbing back and forth. You moan getting wet all in one sitting. He smirks and then gives a evilish smile.
"Yeah....we have a lot of work to do."
Let the fun begin.
******* Hey, Hey, Hey people. I know I've been slacking on these imagines and I know some of ya'll agree (feel free to comment). But I'm hoping to change all that with some ideas from all of you. Please give me some suggestions and/ or ideas to make them better and more enjoyable for you guys. Thank you soooo much for your patients. I luv you all very much. Thanks! :) *******
