5sos & 1d Smut

Louis-She's Mine After All

Y/N = your name, Y/E/N = your ex's name

Request-Your ex comes back into the picture

"Y/N? Is that you?" I stop in my stride when I hear the familiar voice. Louis' hand tugs on mine to keep me moving, but I shoot him a pleading look before turning around and coming face to face with Y/E/N, my ex.

"Hey there," I say casually and try to smile while he closes the distance between us and hugs me tightly. Louis does not let go of my hand, so I hug him back one-handedly.

"Wow, you look great! How have you been?" Y/E/N asks, eyeing me up and down.

"I've been better. This is Louis, by the way. My boyfriend," I say tensely, putting extra effort on the last word. Y/E/N's brows furrow and he and Louis exchange a hostile nod.

"Babe, we need to get going," Louis says loudly while pushing my body into his side. Y/E/N did not treat me very well when we were together, and he knew about it.

"I'm sorry, but we really should. Nice seeing you again!" I say to my ex and watch his face sadden.

"Wait, do you maybe wanna catch up over coffee some time? I could give you my number?" he suggests and my eyes widen. He did not just really say that? Before I can reply, though, Louis steps in.

"When hell freezes over mate, she's mine now, keep your hands off," he says with venom in his voice and drags me swiftly into a waiting car. When the door closes, and we are in the safety of a town car with tinted windows, his hand grabs my chin and he forces me to look at him. He was wearing a stern expression on his usually playful face and I got slightly scared.

"That tosser doesn't even deserve to look at you the way he treated you," he says and I nod, mesmerized by his dark blue eyes. He smirks a little while his hand leaves my chin, wandering down my soft skin and slipping under the thin fabric of my blouse.

"Louis," I say in a dark and pleading voice, motioning to the driver in front of us. As if on queue, a separation shield slides up and my eyes widen. His smirk turns into a full-on mischievous grin and he quickly unbuttons my blouse.

"You're mine and I'll make you know it," he says in a husky voice and I do not know whether to be afraid or turned on by his actions. Grabbing my legs, he moves me towards him, so that I have to lie down on my back while he rids me of the blouse.

Leaning down, he gives me a hard and challenging kiss, our tongues dancing in a wild tango, before he continues his work down my neck. I moan under his touch, digging my nails into his back. His teeth sink into my soft flesh, leaving marks up and down my neck and cleavage. My bra is gone in a matter of seconds and he twists my nipples with his fingers painfully before cupping one of my breasts and bringing them to his mouth, sucking without mercy.

My eyes widen at the sensation and I arch my back towards him. I could feel him grinning into my flesh while he fumbles with his belt. I help him get his trousers off, pushing him back in the seat so that I was now on top. His hard member springs free from its restraint and I lick my lips seductively before taking him into my mouth.

"That's it, babe, suck it hard," he groans while I get to my work. Letting out soft grunts, he presses his hips up to meet my mouth and I have to gag slightly. Louis chuckles and tilts my head up again. Raising an eyebrow, he teases me.

"Too big for your pretty little mouth to take all in, huh? Let's see how my cock fills up your pussy then," he says darkly and my eyes widen. Where did this aggressive Louis come from? Normally, he was really sweet and sensitive. But I have to say, I liked it.

He rid me off my shorts and panties, rubbing my clit over my soaked panties.

"I love how ready you are for me, my little plaything," he coos and I gasp when his fingers slide past the fabric and into my entrance. He pushes me onto my back again and starts teasing me with his tip. I moan pleadingly, wanting to feel him inside me.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Y/N?" he asks challengingly while teasing my nub with his cock. I swallow hard and nod my head feverishly.

"Say it. Say that you are mine and I will," he commands and I groan slightly. He will be the death of my.

"I am yours, Louis Tomlinson. In every way. Now, please fuck me!" I say with a raspy voice and he grins before thrusting into me without warning. I let out a little scream while he lets me adjust to his size for a moment before sliding out and in again.

"That's what I thought," he says and starts fucking me senseless. His thrusts are hard and unforgiving, and I know that I could not hold this pace very long before my orgasm would take me. I dig my nails into his shoulders, pushing my boobs up towards him. He leans down and starts violating my nipples again, making me throw my head back in pleasure.

Suddenly, the car stops and we hear three soft knocks against the class.

"Give us a fucking minute!" Louis shouts louldy, rudely and that's all I need to find my release. I scream his name while I cum, feeling him spill his juices inside me only seconds later. He collapses on top of me, our breathing frantic, before rolling off a couple seconds later.

We do not talk while dressing ourselves, just smirk at each other from the side. When we're all done, we step outside and walk into the restaurant where the rest of the boys are waiting. We happily greet them and sit down.

Suddenly, I feel Harry's cool fingers brushing my hair aside at the neck. I look at him in surprise. His gaze was focussed on my neck and I suddenly remember that I must look like a hormonal teenager with all the hickeys Louis left.

"You sure like to mark your property, Louis," Harry says with a laugh, making the others look at me as well. I blush slightly and try to hide my neck again. Across the table, Louis looks smug and takes a deep sip of his wine before answering, his eyes never leaving me.

"I do. She's mine after all."