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Pay Attention to Me *Harry Styles one shot*

I stood at my locker putting in the books I didn’t need. Which was pretty much all of them. It was finaly time for winter break and I was in a bit of a hurry to get out of this place. I felt two arms move around my waist and someones chest press into my back. I knew who it was but I didn’t I have the time. “Babe are you not going to pay attention to me?” Harry asked pouting. “Babe my mom needs me home ASAP, my aunt is getting in tonight and the house has to be spotless,” I said closing my locker to make my way down the hall. “Give me ten minutes, your mom will be fine for that long,” he said once we made it to his car. “No Harry, we’re late as it is, everyone is allready gone,” I said gesturing to the empty parking lot we were standing in. “Then give me one kiss,” Harry said leaning his head down. “No Harry,” I said stoping him. There was no way it would end at one kiss, and I was in no mood for a quicky, I was late as it is. My mother still wasn’t so happy with Harry, and this wouldn’t help it. “Fine,” he huffed pushing off the car, walking around to his side using his key to open the door. He sat down shutting his door behind him. I reacher for the handle to find my side was still locked. “Harry, damn it I don’t have time for your tantrums!” I yelled slaming my fist on the window. I could see his shoulders slump, and I knew he let out a sigh. The door clicked and I pulled the handle a second time to finaly get it open hoping we could finally leave. we didn’t however and I could see that harry was frustrated, “Babe, I’m sorry, you know I love you, but my mom is already mad about me breaking curfew last weekend, I can’t be late now,” I said pleading now for him to not be mad and just take me home. He sighed rubbing his eyes, “I know, I love you too, babe I’m sorry,” he said leaning over and I couldn’t deny him a kiss,but like I said that’s never where it stops. His fingers find my hair and he runs his fingers through it pressing my face closer to his. It took everything I had to push him away, “I really need to get home,” I said biting my lip to keep from devouring his face. “Fine,” he sighed frustrated. I bit my lips harder when I noticed him shift in his seat and adgust his tight pants. I had to bight my lip one to keep from laughing and two to keep the frustrated groan from escaping. I wanted him so bad actually, but I wanted to see him this break and being late wouldn’t help my chances. He pulled up to my house and I leaned over the seat. I placed my lips to his letting my hand grip his thigh teasingly. “See you later babe,” I whispered seeing the reaction he offered and bitting back a laugh. “I love you,” I said leaning my head back in when I steped out. “Love you too,” he said and I could practically hear the want in his voice. I shut the door and swayed my hips as I walked knowing that he was still watching. I shut the door behind me and shrugged off my coat at the front door, “mom, I’m home,” I called, and with that the work began. I was exhausted when my aunt finally arrived, and through the whole ordeal I had the burning wettness permanently etched in my mind. I was really regretting not just letting Harry have his way after school. When everyone had finally gotten to bed I laid there tossing a turning trying to calm my dirty mind. When it became presistant enough I decided to take care of myself because no way was I going to call him he would only make me beg for it, and then tease me relentlessly anyway. I coaxed myself over the edge with Harry’s voice in my mind but was still not satisfied. My phone on my nightsand made a loud obnoxous buzzing noise and I picked it up knowing already that it was Harry. “I’m outside, get your ass down here now, I want you,” he growled into the phone hanging up before I could answer him. I threw my phone down and padded quietly down the hall to the stairs. I didn’t bother with shoes or actual pants knowing they would only be descarded. I got to his car that was parked in front of my house and imidiatly got into the backseat. He was waiting for me and the second I closed the door his lips were on mine. He pinned me under him on the backseat and I could already feel the sweat forming on my chest from his body heat as well as the heater he had on in the car. I trailed my hand down his clothed torso finding he was only wearing a white T-shirt and his black Calvin Klein boxers. “You drove here in your boxers, mm, sexy, and you know what, saves me time,” I mumbled suductivly in his ear reaching for his shirt. He let me take it off of him and toss it to the front of the car bet stopped me when I came to his boxers, “nope, not so fast, you’ve been a very bad girl,” he growled in my ear, his voice full of lust. “Oh, and what are you going to do about that?” I asked teasing him by bucking my hips into his a rolling them over his. He gripped my hips tightly and slammed them down on the lether seat. “I’m going to make you beg,” he said his teeth biting harshly on my neck. “Fuck,” I whispered ready to beg right now. He slowly undressed me leaving me in only my panties. His nimble fingers danced over my dripping cented and I couldn’t hold back the whimper that needed out. He was torchering me by not letting me feel him completely, even if it was only his fingers, they were like magic, and I needed something anything. “Shit, Harry I need you so bad right now,” I said hoping he would give up his games. “You know what I want,” he said simply. There was no way I was giving in, as much as I wanted, fuck needed him I wasn’t going to beg, “You know, I’ve been so horny since you dropped me off this after noon. I even tried to take care of myself, but it wasn’t the same,” I said making sure to have eye contact. I ran my fingers over the back of his dap neck, twerling the curls at the base in my finger tips, “but the again what can compare to you? When you fuck me hard and long. When you drive me so close to the edge I thing I’m going to explode,” I said pushing him further. I knew I had him beat when he let out a deep throaty moan. He pulled my panties down my legs roughly, and then stripped himself. He didn’t waist any time he pushed himself in harshly, thrusting fast with out letting me adgust. I could feel the car rock as he ponded into my needy core. This was my favorite side of him, the desprate horny side that didn’t care about taking it slow. “Fuck, Harry,” I cried out, clawing at his back harshly. “Sh-it,” he moaned. I could feel him against every part of my he streached and filled me perfectly. The burning was like a wildfire and my insides felt like a granade waiting to go off. He hit my g-spot, and it thought I was going blind. The pleasure was so strong but I didn’t feel like I could be pushed over the edge and it hurt, “Shit, h-ha-har-ry I-I neeed to cum,” I cried literally as I felt tears build up in my eyes from the pleasure. “Do it, cum for me babe,” Harry said, “I want to feel you squeeze me hard.” That was all it took, his permission to let it go. I thrashed violently twice before calming down my body twitching under his still a little. I wasn’t sure when it would end it was like everything pouring out at once. He thrust a few more times before slamming into me hard releasing everything he had. He collapsed on top of me bairly supporting his weight, not that I cared he wasn’t too heavy. “I love you,” he said when he regained his breath. “I love you too,” I said kissing him. He pulled out and started to redress me like he always did. He told me once that if he was the one who undressed me then he should redress me, don’t ask me I don’t really know but right now I didn’t care I was too exhausted. When my clothes were back on and so were his I kissed his lips hard before opening the door and racing back inside and out of the cold. I went back to my room to find my phone on my bed with a new message, “damn I love it when you tease me,” it read and I couldn’t help but chuckle. I sent him a quick I know and a good night before passing out from exhaustion.