One Direction Dirty Imagines

Sneaking Around

“What do you mean l have to break up with her?” Harry yells, and then you hear the muffled voices of management. You’re sitting outside of the conference room where Harry was called into this afternoon. You weren’t allowed in the room, so you awkwardly fidgeted in your seat. Then, the door opens and you see Harry standing in front of you. You stand up and take his hand, but he pulls it away. “I…” he chokes on the words, his face turning red. “I have to break up with you.” You stand there, unsure if you heard him correctly. “Wait…what?” you say, blinking rapidly. “I’m breaking up with you,” he says. The tears prick your eyes and you turn away from him, walking down the hall. Harry calls after you but you turn the corner and run out of the building. You get into your car and sit there. What the hell just happened? Your cell phone starts ringing. “Hello?” you say quietly. “Look, I didn’t want to do that. I love you, and you know that. Management made me do it.” Harry explains and you’re close to banging your head off the steering wheel. “I still want to see you,” he whispers. “We’ll have to meet secretly, then?” you ask, chewing on your lip. “Yes,” he says and you hear people in the background. “I have to go.” “Okay. Come over tonight,” you say. “I love you,” he says and hangs up. As the night arrives, its about 11pm when there’s a knock on your door. You open it and see Harry, and his face is distraught. You pull him inside and he kisses you, his fingers on your cheeks. He pulls away and looks at you. “If management finds out I’m so screwed,” he breathes and you study his face. “Are you sure you want to risk it?” you ask, feeling worried for him. “Of course. I love you and even management can’t stop that. They have power over me, but not my feelings.” he says and thinks for a second. “I don’t care what they say. You’ll always be mine, even if we have to pretend we’re broken apart.” He kisses you again, the passion for you in his body taking over. Eventually, he picks you up and takes you to your bedroom. His fingers are sliding up your waist, pulling your shirt with it. He kisses your breasts after unhooking and pulling off your bra. “Harry…” you whisper and he looks up at you after you’re both down to nothing but underwear. “Dont take your time,” He grins, getting what you mean. “Skipping the romance, huh?” he winks. You giggle and he slips off your panties after taking off his boxers. “Fuck me like you’ll never see me again,” he growls sexily, shoving his erection into you. You feel a moan escape your lips and you begin working your hips on him as he thrusts into you. Harry groans and he uses his own hips to roll his erection around inside you. You inhale sharply as he hits your g-spot. He keeps himself positioned in the right way and every time he thrusts in he makes you moan louder and louder. “I’m close..” he groans and he puts his lips right next to your ear as he thrusts his hardest and fastest in you. “I hope you realize every time we sneak around.. I’ll be fucking you my hardest,” he whispers, and his deep voice sends you over the edge. You orgasm, the feeling of intense pleasure surging through your body and Harry moans, releasing his load and pulling out. “Jesus,” he gasps as he falls next to you. You cuddle into his chest and he kisses your forehead. “I doubt sex will get any better than that,” he laughs and snuggles into you.