One Direction Imagines (These will be quite lengthy)

#Imagine: (Dirty/Expecting) Harry [Part One of .....]

AN: Warning! This is a DiRtY iMaGiNe! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

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You and Harry have been dating for about three years. He calls you Caz, cupcake, sweetums, or one of those cheesy nicknames. (He's in a band with your brother, Louis.) You've done it before, but he always wore a condom. Now, you know you want to feel his cock.

"Harry, can you come here?" you ask him.

"What's up, Caz?" Harry answers as he sits next to you on the edge of the bed.

"W-we should start trying, Hazzah," you murmur.

"Are you positive, bub? We can wait for a while," he answers, knowing the amount of time you two have been dating, which three years isn't very long to him.

"I'm absolutely positive, 'Azzah," you say, before pouncing on him, and sloppily kiss him, then after he gets over the shock of you starting a kiss like that, he kisses back.

"Caz, you're so wet already, why didn't you just say so?" Harry asks, after almost ripping your pants down, and carding his fingers around your core.

"I must've for-gotten, 'Azzah," you moan, and fist your hands through his curls, just mere seconds before he almost rips your underwear down your legs.

"Are you sure you want to start trying now, cupc-cake?" he moans, and without waiting for your answer, he digs his tongue inside your core, making you shudder and moan loudly.

Soon, you come undone on his tongue. "Y-your t-turn, 'A-azzah," you squeak, but moan toward the end.

"Are you sure?" he asks, his big beautiful green eyes filled with worry.

"If you don't, I'll never speak to you again," you threaten, and just as you finish that threat, he forces his cock inside your core, making you scream his name in pure pleasure.

He doesn't move. "Azzah, you can move," you say.

As soon as he does, you grab a fistful of his brown locks and smash his lips to yours.

"Why.....are you......so eager.....Ca-az?" he moans between sloppy kisses.

"Because.... I can be.... Azzah," you answer.

Inside your core you feel his cock twitch slightly, and you immediately pull at his curls, making him moan loudly.

"Come for me, Azzah. Come for me," you whisper seductively in his ear, and once you stop whispering, you feel him spill his seed inside you, but to you, this isn't over. "Flip us over, Azzah."

He flips over and your on top of him. You then thrust in and out of his cock.

"Caz, you're quite horny today," Harry finally murmurs out as you tire yourself, and pull out of him to put your sweat-crusted head on his chest, panting for air.

"Well, Azzah, its because I. Love. You," you say, kissing the edge of his lips.

"Go to sleep, now, Caz," he whispers in your ear, but just as you're drifting off you hear Louis scream.

"YES, CAZ AND HARRY SHAGGED!" Louis screams like a fangirl.

"Just ignore him, Caz," Harry whispers in your ear, carding his fingers through your hair.

**********Two weeks later**********

You wake up and scramble to the bathroom and everything you had eaten the day before comes up.

"Caz, I think you should go see the doctor. Please? You're throwing up every morning, you only eat pickles and ice cream, and your..... um..... thing is late," Harry murmurs at the end, but you know he's right.