One Direction Imagines

Rough -Harry-

.Warning: Sexual Content Used.

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"Harry?" You asked walking into your apartment. Harry was supposed to be back by now. You couldn't meet him at the airport because you had to work late in order to have time off to spend with him for a week. But now, he wasn't here.

"Maybe the flight got delayed. Good, then I can make some pasta." You rushed to your room and changed into some comfortable clothing and starting making the pasta.

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"6 more hours, then I can report you missing, Styles." You stared at your home screen on your phone of you and Harry. He hadn't showed up last night and you were worried something had happened. He hadn't went on Instagram or Twitter. And you had texted and called and nothing back.

You heard your lock to the apartment being opened and the door being closed. You heard the sound of tiptoes and knew it was Harry. You stood and waited in the hallway, leaning against the wall with a stern face. His face popped around the corner and his eyes widened when he saw you.

"Y/n, what are you doing awake?" You were so stressed from waiting on Harry and work that you fell asleep waiting at 8 pm, and it was currently 7:35 am.

"Waiting on you. Ya know, you told me you would be home at what? 4:45? I come home at 5:30 and figured, "Oh, maybe his flight got delayed," and I cook, and I stay up, even though all I wanna do is sleep. Come to think it has been, what? Over 14 hours since you were supposed to come home?"

"Y/n, I can explain." You rested your hand on your hip and looked at Harry, raising an eyebrow.

"I'm listening."

"I went out clubbing with the lads and had a bit of fun."

"I was going to file a missing persons report for you Harry! I thought something happened to you! I called! I texted! I thought maybe you could've died Harry!" You yelled. His eyes narrowed.

"I'm f*cking Harry Styles y/n! Anybody could've found me within two seconds! I don't know why you worry so much about where I am?!" You flinched at his words.

"Ya know what Harry, maybe you're not good enough for me? Is that it? You think I need higher standards? A guy who actually wants to tell me where he is after 8 months of not seeing each other." You scoffed and turned around.

"I'm taking a shower. Don't bother me."

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You a had stripped and stepped into the hot water, trying to relax yourself. Letting the hot water hit your back as you washed your hair.

"Why you so obsessed with me? Boy I wanna know..." You started whispering lyrics, cause it was comforting. It was that or cuddle with Harry. And the latter was not an option at this time. You hadn't even realized Harry stepped into the bathroom until you pinned against the shower wall. You opened your eyes and they widened at the sight of Harry, fully naked, pinning you against the wall.

"Harry, what-Harry!" He slammed into you, without warning and you screamed. He started pumping in and out, wordlessly.

"You think...I'm not good...enough now?" He asked between rythmic movements of his hips. You could barely speak there was so much pleasure.

"H-Harry...ah!" You moaned in pleasure and balled up your fists, having the urge to rake your nails down his back and make him groan your name.

"You like this, huh? Thought you hated me?"

"I do...hate you!" You closed your eyes and arched your back.

"Not what your moans say. You wanna know where I am? Inside you. Pounding into you. You're so tight, and who's name are you gonna scream?" You bit your lip, refusing to give him satisfaction.

He made you furious and he had to pay the price. You opened your eyes and Harry looked determined to make you scream. And that look never goes away unless he gets what he wants.

"Who's. Name. Y/n?" He growled, and started kissing your neck and suckling harshly.

"Stop...Harry." You pleaded. You heard his dark chuckle.

"Not until I get what I want. And you know, I always. Get. What. I. Want!" He hit your g-spot perfectly and you couldn't help but scream.

"Harry! Let me...t-touch you." He let go of your wrists, hooked your legs around his waist and pounded into you. You clung to his back and he hissed harshly.

"Goddammit, y/n." You bit softly on his earlobe and he tensed up. You knew he liked it when you'd do the little things.

"Harry, yes, right there." You felt so great and so happy with Harry with you.

"Y/n!" And that's undid you both.

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