One Direction One Shots 2

Rough Bath Sex (Harry)

I couldn't help but smile wide, while looking at my surroundings. I had been in this part of the hotel so many times already, but I still couldn’t believe how luxurious and spacey it was. I was in the main room, which had many facilities on offer for it’s customers. It was so perfect for our honeymoon. Well, too perfect. My fiancé, no, husband, seemed to have just ventured off me since we stepped foot on this place. We’d been here for three days, and he hadn’t even touched me. No sex for three whole days on a honeymoon!? Except for the free foot massages, room service, etc, etc, this hotel was not so great for lovers. Harry had just ditched me for the hotel facilities - scuba diving, sight seeing and trekking round the local forests, visiting the pool, you name it - he has done it, and pulled me to do it, too. And every time we did one of these activities, I was left soaking. Not just from the pool or sea water. Harry was practically teasing me, by tearing off his shirt all those times. Soon enough, I was going to burst. 

Sidetracking my thoughts, I felt two large hands lightly squeeze my shoulders. I turned around instantly, to be struck by Harry’s flawless face. He was holding our holiday backpack, and I knew he had come found me, so we could do another activity. 

‘My love, what would you like to today?’ How did I guess!? 

I tilted my mouth to the side.. ‘I was thinking it was a good day to relax. I mean, there’s hard activities tomorrow - if we get enough rest today, it’ll make it easier for us, tomorrow.’ 

‘You’re right,’ he said,  after a silent pause. 

At this point I was waiting for him to finish off by saying, ‘You’re right, how about we do that relaxing thing where I bonk you on these massive hotel beds, until you can’t walk.’ But no, he just stood there with a serious thinking face on. 

‘You want to relax, my love? Then how about we take a visit to the relaxation centre? I was there yesterday, looking for things to do, and their ‘tranquil baths’ seem quite the fun. I know you’ll like it, Y/N, trust me, sweetheart.’

I sighed. ‘Yeah, great idea. Tranquil baths. Love it.’ 

‘Really!?’ His face lit up. ‘Then let’s go!’

He scooped me up bridal style, (a little over enthusiastically) and he ran to the relaxation desk. 

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I gasped as we entered the room of one of the baths they had seductively named ‘tranquil baths.’ Well, it wasn’t seductive at all. Tranquil. It just meant free from disturbance. I guess it was my mind that thought this steamy bath could turn seductive. 

‘You like it?’ Harry asked, putting me down and smiling at the view of this huge bath. It was more of a pool than a bath, and more of spa kind of pool, than a pool. But anyway. It was huge, and could easily fit at least twenty people. 

‘It’s nice,’ I said to Harry, who was already starting to rip his clothes off. 

I assumed that was my queue too, to take off my clothes and enter what seemed like a boiling pool. I slid off my short dress, leaving me only in a special matching red thong and lace bra. I could feel Harry’s eyes on my humongous breasts, and I decided that I’d tease him. It was payback for all three days that he had left me dripping. 

I turned myself around, away from his stare, and clipped off my bra, so he could only see my tanned back. But before I could slide of my panties, he had appeared behind me and turned me around, vigorously. We shared an intense stare, before he pressed his oversized hands onto my breasts. 

‘Oh, Harry,’ I moaned delicately, purposely teasing him.

He kept going, palming my breasts, and putting my left nipple to his soft lips. He began to kiss my nipple, then to licking, then to biting my nipple as it turned hard.