Harry (Dirty and rough for dayyysunnn)

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First off you have a kick ass name, I love it. Second I'm so sorry it's taken me so long to write this but I hope you enjoy it!!!

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I can feel the beat of the bass through my feet, it's so loud in this club. My boyfriend Harry and I decided to go out tonight and celebrate the release of One Direction's third album. Since we already celebrated with the boys we decided it would be just us tonight. We are currently sitting at the bar doing body shots off of each other. After my third tequila shot, I decide to go back to my fruity drink.

Sitting at the bar was getting boring so I reached over to Harry and said, "Babe, I'm gonna go dance for a bit, you wanna join?!" I had to yell to be heard over the music.

"Nah, I'm just going to sit here, don't feel like dancing right now!" He replied. Since the release he's been really distant and our sex life is basically non-existant, if you know what I mean. I've thought about what i could do to get us back to the fun, care free and VERY sexually active couple we were, but haven't come up with anything. I clear my drunken mind and head to the dance floor. I stay relatively close to the bar, not wanting to be out of Harry's sight, and start dancing.

I'm dancing with this girl, who is pretty fun. I'm grinding on her, which is actually quite a turn-on and when I look over at Harry, his eyes haven't moved from me dancing with this girl. I turn around and we dance front to front. A few minutes later I feel big hands on my hips pulling me to someone's groin. These aren't Harry's hands, first, his are bigger, second whoever this is , is quite a bit shorter than Harry. I look back over at Harry and now he isn't looking at me, but at the guy grinding on me with anger building in his eyes. A lightbulb goes off in my head and I instantly know how to get our sex life back.

I start dancing with the guy more. He grabs my hips and grinds his crotch into my backside, while my hands go up and run through his hair. Not thirty seconds later my wrist was gripped in Harry's big hand and I was being pulled very hastily towards the exit. Once we get outside, next to the car, he goes crazy, "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT, DAESUN?! WELL, I WANT AN ANSWER, NOW!"

"Harry calm down, I was just dancing." I reply calmly.

"Just dancing, you with that girl was 'just dancing' you and that guy were practically having sex on the dancfloor in front of me." He replied this time in a calmer, yet clipped tone, which told me he was pissed beyond belief. If he was yelling, it was something he would get over. If he was gravely calm like he is now, let's just say sex is a whole new thing with 'this' Harry. He looked at me for a moment and I was getting nervous just from the look he was giving me.

"Look, Harry, I was just trying to make you jealous or something. You've been really distant since the album release and our sex life has been quite non-existant. I just wanted you to show some sort of emotion or just fuck me senseless like you used to." I said in basically a rush.

He looked at me and then the anger in his eyes was gone and replaced by something, I don't know what it was but it looked like guilt, like he knew he had been acting this way with no reason at all and it was putting a strain on our relationship. Just as soon as the guilt appeared in his eyes, it was gone and replaced with lust. His sparkling green eyes, became a dark forest green color, and instead of sparkle of happiness there was a glint of something like a hunter stalking it's prey. His eyes slowly raked over my body, from head to toe and back up. I felt as if he was undressing me with his eyes.

He took two steps and was standing in front of me with barely any space in between us. He pushed my body up against his black range rover with one hand and the other went to the back of my neck, pulling my face towards his. His lips felt amazing, and the spark was back. I could feel him growing on my thigh just from a kiss.

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