One Direction & ZAYN Dirty Imagines

Jealous - Harry

Y/N's POV

I watched them from afar, literally about to scream my head off as I watch some s.kank talk to my boyfriend. But the most furious part of this is, that Harry's letting her flirt with him.

When she giggles, I've had it with him as I march over to them.

Their conversation dies down as I abruptly pull Harry away from her, hearing him shout a 'bye' to her which causes my blood to boil even more.

When I reach his car, I seat him in and grab his keys from his pockets. He doesn't bother to say anything, either knowing that'll get me angrier, or he's too drunk to say anything.

Climbing in to the drivers seat, I jam the key into the ignition and turn the car on, speeding home as he tries to calm me by placing a hand on my bare thigh.

"Don't," I hiss, jerking my leg away as I pull into our driveway.

"What did I do?" He asks, sobering up a bit as I shake my head and step out. Harry does the same as he follows me into the house, both of us kicking off our shoes as I push him up against the wall behind him.

He's taken back by the way he gasps softly.

"Baby what did I do?" He asks again, his eyes softening as he looks at me.

I don't answer him as I attach my lips to his neck, sucking harshly as I bite the skin right after. He moans softly, placing his hands on my back as he pulls me closer, feeling his e.rection on my front.

"F-F.uck," he moans, bucking his hips up as he presses his bulge against me. I pull away, almost hearing him whimper as I walk upstairs to our room. When I reach our bedroom, I strip until I'm naked as I hear footsteps running toward me.

"Damn baby," he licks his lips as he walks toward me, his body now revealed to me. Just as he's about to kiss me, I push him back towards the bed as he scoots up, so he's leaning against the head board.

I straddle his his stomach as I kiss him, reaching over to grab the cushioned cuffs as I attach one to both of his arms to the bed post.

"What the f.uck y/n," he groans, tugging on the cuffs.

"This is for not giving me any attention to me tonight," I tell him, scooting back as I spread my legs.

"Don't you f.ucking dare," he hisses, tugging on the cuffs once more with no victory of getting free.

"What are you going to do about it, huh Harry?" I immediately stick two fingers inside me, arching my back in pleasure.

"Y/n," he warns, but I don't listen.

"Harry," I moan, beginning to finger f.uck myself as I watch Harry struggling to get free. "I love your fingers inside me."

"Stop it," he shouts, only getting me wetter as I curl them, not reaching my g-s.pot as good as Harry.

"Promise me you'll give me the best o.rgasm ever?" I pull out my fingers and taste myself, locking eyes with him.

"F.uck I promise, just un-cuff me right now," he bucks his hips up.

"I'm not done yet though," I smirk at him, crawling up to his legs as I sit on them, slightly rubbing my c.lit up against them. We both moan, feeling myself drip into him.

I grip his neglected length, pumping him a few times before looking up at him. His eyes are locked with mine immediately, groaning as he squeezes them shut, bucking himself into my hand.

"Keep still Harry," I tell him, placing my free hand on his hip to still him.

"Please," he begs. "No more teasing."

"No more teasing?" I repeat, seeing him nod his head furiously.

"One more thing?" I press, pouting my bottom lip.

"I need to be inside you babe," he tugs on the cuffs. "Please."

"Okay, okay," I surrender, leaning up to undo the cuffs. When I succeed, I'm suddenly flipped over and being rammed in by three fingers.

"F.uck!" I scream, shutting my eyes as I feel my orgasm approach.

"Feels good?" He asks, pressing the pads of his fingers against my g-s.pot, causing me to tremble.

"Y-Yes," I manage to get out. He begins to f.uck me with his fingers, and I c.um so fast and so surprisingly, I see stars.

"Ugh," I moan, feeling his fingers slip out of me before I'm filled once more, the only difference is that it's with his c.ock.

"You like my c.ock yeah y/n?" He asks, rubbing my c.lit slowly.

I nod, feeling everything, but wanting more.

"Harry," he looks up, stopping his movements.

"Yes love?"

"I want you deeper," I buck my hips up, feeling his tip hit my soft spot. "Hit me deeper."

He starts f.ucking me at a fast pace, almost ramming into me as I grope my breasts. He spreads my legs wider, getting deeper inside me as I reach his hair to tug him down. I lock my lips with him, his tongue swirling around mine as he slams into me abruptly.

"F.uckin' hell y/n," Harry groans, hearing his voice crack a little.

"Gosh you f.uck me so good," I arch my back, almost crying from pleasure. "You only f.uck me best Harry. Only you."

"F.uck y/n c.um now," he rubs my c.lit harshly feeling myself go over the edge.

"Harry!" I scream, clawing at his back as he c.ums inside me, muttering the word 'f.uck' repeatedly.

He kisses me as he pulls out, feeling an emptiness inside me.

"I'll never talk to anyone else baby," he plops down beside me as I sit up, climbing on top of his legs as I lean down. I press my tongue on the underside of his slit, feeling him tense as he moans.

"Baby," he slightly whines as I take his tip in, sucking it as he grown sensitive.

I hum, feeling him shudder as he places his hands on the back of my head. He wraps my hair up as I put my whole mouth around him, g.agging right after.

"Love it when you do that," he moans, pulling me down as I take him deeper in my mouth. "F.uck."

He starts to slowly pull out, only to pull back in as I feel him twitch. His thrusts get a bit sloppy as he c.ums down my throat. I take him out of my mouth and clean him up. When I'm done, I lay down beside him, wrapping my arm around his waist as I pull myself closer to him.

"Love you baby," he kisses my forehead.

I smile sleepily, kissing his bicep as I drift off to sleep, mumbling a 'love you' back.

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Okay enough of that I'm going to say a single word

Inspiration

When it comes to inspiration, my mind is either dry like a desert or wet like Niagara Falls. Not very pleasing when I try to write imagines while my inspiration is dry.

So I've come up with a plan.

I've gotten some pictures of the boys with a caption and stuff and I'll try an make imagines from that. Sounds cool? Cool.

Aaand I'm open for requests too, comment and vote because ur awesome *snaps fingers*

~smileforzayn