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Punk Harry Imagine *Rough

Your best friend Harry was hanging out over at your place when you get a call from your boyfriend.

"Hello?" You say.

"What are you doing, come over." He says.

"I’m with Harry right now, can I come over later?"

"You’re always fucking with Harry, fuck him and come over and fuck me." He says.

He knew you were a virgin and he’s always pressuring you about having sex.

"This is getting old." You say getting very annoyed.

"What? That your too afraid to loose your v-card? You know what, fuck you, any girl would want to be with me!" He yells.

"I guess not because I sure as hell don’t! We’re over!" You yell back hanging up and crying into Harry’s shoulder. He rubs your back.

"Shhh… It’s okay." Harry whispers. "What an idiot, next time I see him, I’ll fucking wreck him for you."

You smile and wipe your eyes. “You don’t have to do that.”

"I should after the way he treated you, you’re beautiful and deserve to be treated with respect." He says looking into your eyes.

"I want you, Harry."

"You what?"

"I want you, right now."

"Are you sure?" He asks.

You nod.

"I love you." He says. "I always have."

"I love you too Harry, now fuck me, hard.”

"You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this." He says quickly moving you to your bed. Ripping off his shirt.

He pulls yours off and starts sucking your neck hard making you moan. Next Harry pulls off your jeans faster than you ever could, leaving you in your bra and underwear.

"Sexy." He says leaving trails of kisses down your entire body then going back up, unhooking your bra and massaging your breasts. He sucks on each nipple making you moan some more. Thank goodness your parents worked late. Once Harry is done with your top half, he slowly makes his way down to your underwear. He kisses the inside of your thighs then pulls off your underwear with his teeth. Your breath gets caught in your throat when Harry’s tongue makes contact with your clit. He licks all around it then stops and then starts again but by pumping a finger in and out of you, he asks if your ready for a second finger and you nod. He keeps pumping until you can feel yourself almost at your peak.

"Harry… Ha- Harry, I’m gonna-"

"Come for me baby." He says.

Then you feel your stomach turn and you come. Harry bows his head and licks it up along with his fingers. Harry then pulls off his sweats and boxers.

"You ready for the real thing?" He asks. You nod.

He wastes no time and thrusts himself into you. You scream out of pain but then the pain soon turns to pleasure. Harry slams his hips into yours time after time.

"Baby, I’m going to come soon." He says.

"Me too."

"Wrap your legs around me."

You do as told and you wrap your legs around him, pushing him even further into you. He puts his hand around your torso and picks you up pushing you hard against the wall making you gasp. He makes a few more hard thrusts into you and you dig your nails into his back.

"Oh, fuck baby." He says before both of you spill your liquid into each other.

He lets you down and you both cuddle on your bed.

"Holy shit." You breath out.

"Yeah."

"That’s what I’ve been missing?" You ask.

Harry laughs. “Yeah.”

"We need to do that more often."