What if I wrote smut

Jealousy, jealousy

"We're gonna be late Haz!!!!!" I pull on my lover's arm like a small child "we have to get a good spot!" They don't hurry any faster than we were previously walking.
"We'll get a good spot my love." For my birthday my lover got me tickets to see my favorite singer Harry Styles, and they're front row!
After continuously dragging them, we finally made it to our seats, not that I was gonna be sitting for very long, I was much too excited. Only after waiting a few minutes the concert began with the first act of a up and coming band, then finally Harry would be on.
The lights go pitch black and the suddenly they flash on with a explosion of fireworks and Harry's on the stage singing my favorite song, medicine. I squeal and jump up and join the other girls at the front of the stage.
-xXx-
"For this next song I will need some help." Harry says and everyone, including me begins screaming again and out reaching our hands in hopes he'll pick us.
Holy fucking shit he's walking towards me.
Holy fucking shit he's getting off the stage
Holy fucking shit he's about to pick me
HOLY FUCKING SHIT HE'S PICKING ME
He has security open the gate like fences and hold the mob of girls back at the same time while I walk towards the stage with Harry in hand.
He hands me a microphone and starts to strum "girl crush"
I'm actually a decent singer, I can't believe my luck!
-xXx-
"Thank you love." Harry says with a smile. He pulls me in for a hug and I excitedly hug back.
He gives me a peck on the cheek and I let out a squeal, I quickly cover my mouth but it makes him smile even larger
He walks me down to where I was standing, thanks me again, and walks up to the stage again to finish the concert
I wade my way through the crowd back to my lover.
"Can you believe it Haz! I was on stage!"
"Mhmm." Is all they say, a strange look in their eye sends shivers down my spine. I want to ask them about it but I'll deal with them later, I'm having too much fun.
-xXx-
The show unfortunately ended and the crowd very slowly started to disperse, Haz didn't say much else that night, just had the same spine shivering look in their eyes.
We held hands as we walked to their truck, most likely to not got lost, something tells me they're not very happy with me.
We get in the truck in silence, and Haz starts the departure home.
"Haz, talk to me, what are you so mad about?"
I scoot to the middle of the bench seat.
Their knuckles turn white on the wheel
"You scream like that for him?" Haz says through gritted teeth. They're facing the road so I can't see the look on their face, but I'm sure rage is apart of the glare they're giving the road.
"Haz what are you talking about? I didn't mean to, you saw me."
"Yea i saw you, everyone fucking saw you!" I feel the truck slow down and hear the crunch of gravel.
They look at me with rage and lust?
"Haz, I-" they cut me off with a kiss that sent the room spinning, their tongue swipes my bottom lip, asking for permission, I gladly oblige. Their left hand tangles in my hair while their right hand is at my waist pulling me onto their lap. The kiss becomes rougher as they start biting and sucking my bottom lip. The hand that is tangled in my hair pulls my head back so they can devour my neck, more bites and licks are placed all over my neck, making me moan.
"I'm gonna make you scream so loud you'll forget all about him." I hear Haz say but my mind is still spinning so I don't really focus on his words. He snakes his hand down to my thighs and up my skirt. His lips move off my neck and I immediately miss the sensation. They push me down onto the seat and pull my lace underwear off
"Who'd you wear this for, me or him?" I don't say anything, I just pull my skirt down to try and cover myself, all they do is tsk
"I think we're going to skip the foreplay tonight darling."
I watch them unbuckle and unzip they're pants before bringing out they're stiff cock. They rub some precome up and down themselves before lining themselves up and pushing into me
A loud moan escapes my lips and my hands instantly find they're back ready to scratch down it.
They're relentless, at how fast and hard they're pounding into me surely the truck must be shaking.
A hand slips down between our bodies to rub circles on my clit, I have to bite back a scream when they start going faster.
The other hand wraps around my throat. "Don't you dare hold back a scream." And they thrust impossibly faster. So I don't, I scream as loud as I can to release the feeling raking through my entire body. I come all over them but they don't stop, if anything the grip on my throat gets tighter and the circles get faster.
"Baby, baby please I came." I plead.
"Who said I was done with you? I said I'd make you forget all about him and I plan to do just that." The feeling begins to build in my stomach again, as tears start to roll down my face. They're thrusts and circles are becoming more erratic, signifying they're getting close too. But I'm first, I scream again as I come all over them once more, they slow down and I hear a groan escape they're lips. The thrusts stop and the hand around my throat releases and a sweaty body collapses on top of me.
"Holy... fuck," they say in between gasps which makes me giggle. "let's sleep in the truck," They look up at me with a loving smile. "who's concert did we go to?"
"I don't know." I reply just to sate them.
"Good girl."