One Direction Imagines

Drunk and Taken Advantage

We slowly stumbled into his flat; the alcohol consumption causing our minds to be numb. Once through the door, he aggressively pushed me against the wall without hesitation of his lips connecting mine with a sloppy kiss. He lifts my legs, wrapping them around his waist carrying me to his room. The door is kicked open and I'm tossed onto a bed in the dark room. Giggling loudly the moon lights Harry's face revealing his wicked bleached smile as he strips off his shirt. He rids me of all my clothes while I'm in my lazy state, until his head is between my legs kissing softly at the skin as well as his curly hair. The goose bumps arise along my naked skin from his heat. As he reaches my core he lightly breaths across, causing a deep moan to emit from my lips. He removes himself from me, leaving me naked in front of him. He reaches in is back pocket for the little aluminum packet from his back pocket, only to remove his trousers and slide the circle latex over the protruding shaft. He pulls his hands behind his head like he's modeling, because he knows I'm staring, and slurs the words "You like what you see?" with a cheeky wink at the end. It urges me to get off the bed and push him against the wall, locking our lips together and pumping the long length between us. He eventually turns the situation around, by holstering my up with my legs around his waist, back against the wall, with his finger pumping my aching core. He starts with one only to force in another too send pleasure through my entirety releasing a moan from my lips. It doesn't take long for me to reach my climax only that I warn Harry and he immediately stops. He puts me down and walks across the room. I'm confused with his actions as he logs onto his desktop computer and open iTunes. He begins to play "Climax" by Usher loudly through the surround sound speakers. I laugh at the song that kinda goes along with the moment as he stalks his way back to me. The moon catches his sexy glistening body, turning me on so much. He takes my hand and leads me back to the bed. Our lips connect for a split second only to be departed by Harry. His lips travel down my whole body, popping his lips on each nipple peak, slicking his tongue down the center of my stomach into my belly button, until he reach my center. His body moves quickly back up to my face the alcohol making it a blur. As he's grinding his body against me, he finally allows his protruding shaft into my core. The first thrust causes a loud moan. The pleasure causes my body to shake. He whispers "Relax" in my ear with his deep sexy drunk voice. My nails scrape his back as each thrust sends desire through every inch of my body. I may be drunk, but damn it felt like a fantasy. I felt the warmth in my stomach begin to rise again, but I was lost for words to inform the dark angel above me. Biting the sweet spot on my neck, I groaned his name loudly. His face was in front of mine as I noticed the expression on his face was of a release. I felt mine coming as well. He forced several deep and slow thrusts making me scream and tear up his back with my nails. The temperature quickly increased as our climaxes aroused. The beads of sweat glistening on Harry's brow began to trickle down his face. I felt Harry release only making me able to do the same. We moaned loudly at the same time. Harry grabbed my back clutching me into him as he quickly thrusted against me, riding out his climax. My eyes roll in the back of head from excessive pleasure. Harry lays my body back down slowly, grinding a couple more times until he removed himself from me and plopped his body beside of mine. He slides the condom off and shoots it into the waste basket. His eyes close for a second as I get off of the bed and head over to the dresser; I grab one of his t-shirts, my underwear, and a pair of his sweatpants. I use the bathroom only to come back into the room and notice him sleeping. I grab the rest of my items and leave the one night stand.