One Direction dirty one shots

Why don't you just fuck me Louis

I followed Louis in as he stomped his way into the apartment. He was mad at me again and I knew exactly why. I may have been flirting with Harry but it was harmless. Harry would never do that to his best friend and I loved Louis so I wouldn't even think of trying anything with anyone, but Harry was a natural flirty type and I like joking around with him. Louis didn't like it though so I guess I needed to apologize. He stomped off to the bedroom frustrated with me. I gave him a minute before I followed him. I leaned against the door frame watching him sit with his head in his hands. I walked over slowly climbing on the bed behind him. I placed my hands on his shoulders running them lightly. He shook me off and I rolled my eyes. I placed my hands back on his shoulders and kissed his neck. He didn't shake me off this time but he didn't respond either, "I'm, sorry," I whispered in his ear. He shook his head and moved away from me. I stood up frustrated with him. I knew I would have to do something to get him to not be mad. I pulled my shirt over my head and unbuttoned my pants. I pulled my hair out of it pony tail and began to brush it. I could see Louis watching me through the mirror, and I knew he wanted to make a move, but he could be stubborn at times and he wasn't going to give in. I placed the brush back down and walked over to him. I sat in his lap straddling him. "Are you mad at me?" I asked using my innocent voice. "Yeah, I am," he said crossing his arms over his chest. I went to kiss him but he moved his face away, "Why don't you go kiss Harry?" he said angrily. I shook my head, "Because I want you, you're my boyfriend." He rolled his eyes, "That's not what it looked like earlier," he mumbled not looking at me. I rolled my eyes and grabbed his face. I pressed my lips to his not letting him pull away. His hands found my waist and I thought he was getting into this. I was wrong because he picked me up and placed me on the bed next to him. He got up leaving me on the bed half naked and frustrated. He was being a stubborn ass and I wasn't going to stop until he wasn't mad anymore. I followed him, walking confidently through our apartment. I didn't care if I was completely naked this was my house. "Why are you being such an ass?" I asked crossing my arms over myself. "You spend an entire afternoon flirting with my best friend and I'm an ass," he yelled back. "I apologized for that already, what's the big deal its not like I'd actually do anything with him," I screamed my hands flying up angrily. "Sorry doesn't cut it sometimes," he yells stomping his foot. "Why don't you just fuck me so we can get this fighting over with you know that's what's going to happen," I mumble rolling my eyes. He shakes his head glaring at me, "You want me to fuck you? Fine," he said stepping forward. He got closer to me pressing me to a wall harshly. He didn't kiss me he simply went for my neck. His teeth bared against my neck. He bit down harshly causing me to wince at the pain. His hand reached for my panties and ripped them down my legs. He quickly inserted two fingers not giving me any chance to adjust or register what he was doing. He worked his fingers in and out of me and reached around for the back of my bra. He removed it and slipped his fingers out of me. He scooped me up and walked over to the couch. He dropped me and then grabbed me flipping me onto my stomach. I tried to sit back up and he pushed me down, "Stay there, you said you wanted me to fuck you and that's what I'm going to do," he growled. I could hear the noise his belt made as he pulled it open. I heard the low thud of his pants hitting the ground. I could feel his presence behind me but I didn't dare to look back, slightly afraid of this side of him but extremely turned on. I could feel the tip of his dick against my center. He teased me by sliding it up and down over my slit. I moaned out frustrated wanting him to put it in already. "Do you want me inside of you?" he asked his hands sliding up my hips. I nodded my head not sure I could find my voice. "Answer me," he growled smacking my ass. "I want you inside me Louis, now," I yelled gripping the couch cushion. He slipped inside of me quickly stretching me harshly. He didn't let me adjust he simply pounded into me. I felt as if my legs were going numb and my center burned both in a good way and in a painful way. "Oh, fuck," I moaned my eyes slamming shut. "Tell me (Y/N), who's making you feel this good?" he whispered in my ear his arm going under my torso to lift me up slightly. "You are, baby, you are," I moaned feeling like I was going to cum any second. "Say my name," he growled moaning lightly. "You Louis, You," I moaned feeling my insides tighten more and more. "Oh, fuck," I moaned cumming around him. He thrust forward three more times each time reaching deeper and deeper until he couldn't hold back anymore. He came inside me releasing everything he had. He collapsed on top of me supporting himself a little. "I really am sorry I upset you, Harry and I were just joking around," I said looking at him the best I could. "I know, I just worry you might find someone better than me," he said kissing my shoulder. "I could never do that, I love you," I said kissing his lips sweetly. "I love you too," he mumbled against my lips.