Dirty One Direction Imagines

Harry - Hotel

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Harry - Hotel

 You were on your way to a One Direction concert, feeling really excited. You couldn't believe it was actually happening! It was going to be the best day of your life, you knew. Even though you didn't have the best seats or backstage passes, you were still happy and grateful. Your parents bought you a ticket for your birthday.

When you got there, it was extremely crowded. There were so many people there that loved One Direction like you. It was so exciting.

You got there an hour early and it was still packed. Finally, the doors opened and you went to your designated seat. It was in the middle, near the isle. Even though the opening act wasn't out yet, you were freaking out. 

Next to you was a girl who was about 13 years old and on your other side, a girl who seemed like she was a year younger than you. They were talking to their friends, waiting. You felt lonely and wished that one of your friends liked One Direction so you can go with one of them. Sadly, none of your friends liked One Direction. But oh well, more for you.

A couple minutes later, the opening act appeared on stage. You didn't really know or like them, so you thought it would be a good time to go to the merchendise stand. 

On your way there, you were looking down at your phone, not paying attention to your surroundings. No one was there besides the staff, so why bother? You were texting your friend when you bumped into someone. "I'm sorry." said a familiar voice.

You look up and gasp. It was Harry Styles! "Oh my god." you say, your eyes huge. "I-It's alright. My fault." 

He gives you that sexy smirk of his, making you melt. "So are you here for me or the opening acts?" Harry asked cockily. 

"You, of course." you said, pointing at your custom made One Direction shirt. 

"Okay." he said, still smirking. "What is your name?"

You told him your name and he complimented it, making you feel happy. "So, (y/n), how bout you give me your number and meet me back at the Holiday Inn after the concert?" he said.

"Um, okay." you said. You couldn't believe what just happened. Harry Styles just asked for your number! You guys exchanged numbers and talked for a bit, until he was called backstage. He did the call me gesture and left.

*After the concert*

You were now at the Holiday Inn, waiting for Harry. You had texted him a couple minutes ago and he said, "I'll be there in ten minutes. ;)" While you were waiting, you checked out a room and waited in there for a bit. You told your parents you were staying at a friend's house for the night.

"I'm here. What's your room number?" Harry asked. 

You texted him the details and in a couple minutes, there was a knock at your door. You looked through the peephole and saw Harry. You happily opened the door, let him in, and closed it.

"Ever since I saw you, I wanted to do this." Harry said as he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you into a sloppy kiss. You were startled at first, but then kissed him back. You snaked your arms around his neck and pulled him closer. 

He pulled back and you looked into his lust-filled eyes. You pushed him on the bed and climbed on him as you kissed him again. You unbuttoned his white shirt and threw it on the ground. He licked your lips as you glady opened them. Your tongues fought for dominance, but he won. As his reward, he took off your shirt. 

You stopped kissing him and began to unbutton his jeans. You pulled them down and saw that there was a bulge in his boxers. You looked up at him and smirked, as he looked down at you, his eyes begging for you. "Go on..." he commanded. You rubbed the bulge, making him moan for more. Soon enough, you pulled down his boxers and began to suck his 8 inch dick. 

You took 1/4 of him in, making him moan your name. He was huge for your small mouth, but you managed to take him in. You could feel his dick in your throat, making you gag a little, but then got used to it. He moaned louder, tangling his long fingers in your hair. As he was about to cum, you stopped sucking him.

Harry looked at you confused. "Tease." he said as he flipped you over, so that he was on top. He unbuckled your bra and threw it on the ground. He finished taking the rest of his pants and boxers off, and threw it in the pile. He grabbed your tits and rubbed them, as he began to suck on the right one. "Harry..." you moaned, feeling wet. He sucked on the other one.

You moaned again. He stopped and pulled down your jeans and black panties, making both of you completely naked. He spread your legs and licked your clit gently. "Oh god." you moaned, arching your back in pleasure. You felt him smirk against you. He started to suck at your clit as he rubbed your legs. He kept doing so until you felt like you were about to cum. "Harry, oh god, HARRY!" you screamed as you were about to hit your orgasm. He stopped and smirked at you. "Feel the wrath." he said.

"Fuck me." you demanded. He leaned down and started sucking at your neck. "Beg for it, (y/n)." he whispered into your ear, making you wetter.

"PLEASE HARRY, I WANT YOUR DICK INSIDE ME! FUCK ME HARD!" you yelled before he plunged his huge dick into you. You arched your back in pain but pleasure. You moaned loudly as you grabbed onto him. He began to thrust in and out, going faster and faster. He moaned, and the sound of him made you want to cum. You bucked your hips and wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him as close as possible. You moaned loudly, loud enough that probably the whole hotel can hear you. 

"Fuck, Harry!!" you screamed as you came. He came at the same time as he began to slow down.

He pulled out and laid down next to you, panting. "You're good." he said, looking at you.

"You too." you panted.

He got up and put his clothes back on. You did the same too. 

"Call me sometime." he said before leaving the room.