Y/N = your name.
You've been pushed to the limit, to the point where you've had enough. Your emotions are bouncing inside your head as if they were bees fighting over honey. Youre feeling the anger within you slowly letting rip whilst you're also feeling the pain of dissapointment and sorrow.
You haven't seen him much lately. He was either too busy to spend time with you or something came up with the band. All you wanted was for him to notice you, for him to give you that special attention you've been pleading for.
For about an hour you stuff your face with chocolate and crisps. Yeah you was watching your weight but who cares ? Your clearly not heard nor appreciated enough to be noticed.
An hour later you hear a familiar knock on the door. You don't get your hopes up as its probably not him.
You twist the handle with a slight force and take one final deep breath in. As the door opens, the wiff of Calvin Klein cologne and v05 hairspray intrude your nostrils. It was him. It was the guy who has been ignoring you. The guy who has been messing with your mind, intwining beneath your focus.
You slam the door in his face and watch as his eyes slowly melt.
Before you could even lock the door properly *boom* he forces himself back in.
He fakes a sigh of relief , then slowly turns to face you.
Him: WTF Y/N ?!
You: GET OUT OF MY FUCKING HOUSE YOU FUCKING FAG.
Him: seriously babe, what have I done?!
You: who you calling babe? And it's not what you've done it's what your doing. It's as if the world revolves around you, you never spend time with me, you never ask me how I am. You never even noticed--
Before another word could spill from your mouth he was grabbing you from your waist.
He wrapped his enormous hand around your mouth whilst escorting
You to your bed.
He forcibly threw you on to the bed causing you to land in the so-called 'doggy position'
You felt the coldness of the metal cuffs being tightened around your wrists. Before you knew it you were cuffed to the bars of your bed and was unable to move too much.
You could feel your top being pulled off , your shorts being torn apart. You could feel his warm hands fiddling with the clutch of your bra, your thong being pulled off slowly. By now you were genuinely sexually frustrated.
He whispered in your ear" you've been a very bad girl.. This shall be a rough and crucial punishment.
With that he gave your ass a harsh spank and got his 8" into position. You hardly inhaled any air and he gave one mighty thrust and he was inside you.
Giving you no time to adjust to his size, he was thrusting in and out of you non stop .
You: HARRY!! HARRY !!! AH AH AH AH
him: TOLD YOU IT WILL BE ROUGH NOW BE A GOOD LITTLE BITCH AND SCREAM DADDY'S NAME.
You: *whispered* Harry...
Him: you little slut ! You will not leave here Untill the neighbours know my fucking name.
You; we ain't leaving here then.
With that he turns you back over..
Your back is now tingling from the coldness of his hands; your unable to feel your ass anymore however you can still feel his juices dripping down your legs.
He pushes your legs apart and begins sucking your clit; teasing you with his tongue. After about 5 minuets of pure pleasure you scream"watch out I'm about to come"
He replies "don't worry; I'm ready for it babe"
With that your warm juices slowly fill his mouth and as he looks up you can see by the way he is looking that he is waiting for his turn.
He looks deep into your eyes and says " repay me now you good little slut"
He uncuffs you from the bars and you slowly climb to the bottom of the bed.
He wraps your hair arounds your head and pulls you towards his bulge.
As you close your mouth around it he forces his size down your throat causing you to choke a little;
Again and again he repeats this Untill you hear him say that he's ready to come.
Instantly, his liquids splatter all over your face; it pratically washes your hair in it.
You tell him that you've had enough and he pulls away from your mouth. because you've been a bad little slut he slaps his dick several times around your face leaving red marks.
For the rest of the evening you both lay together hand in hand and watch finding nemo.
He strokes your hair and says:
"I love you babe"
The end :D
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Harry Styles Dirty Imagine - 50 Shades Of Harry
FanfictionYour boyfriend harry has been treating you like crap but then he returns with a suprise ;)