Imagine for #Sheila Harry Dirty

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To say you were mad was an understatement, Harry wasn’t going to be back for another few days he’d just called you from LAX.

“Bastard.” You mumbled slamming your computer shut you didn’t want to hear about the other boys coming back from their 5 month long tour on twitter tonight and how your boyfriend decided to stay in LA for another week. “I’ve been gone for 5 months Sheila what’s another week?” you mocked his voice stabbing the plastic film of the tv dinner you’d grabbed violently.

You threw the dinner in the microwave, still cursing him. “I HAD PLANS TONIGHT.” You screamed at your computer. “I WAS GOING TO ROCK YOUR WORLD STYLES!” you yelled, “But nooo, you wanted to stay in Fucking LA!!!”

You ate your food pissed off that you had to wait another week for sex, you’d been so good too, holding off from using “Harry 2” (as Harry called it when he’d given the toy to you) all last week waiting for him to come home that night. You stabbed the chicken shoveling it into your mouth as you watched a TV episode of some show you only got around to once in a while.

The show ended and a holiday themed romantic comedy started playing, you didn’t even look up as you went to throw the plastic dish your dinner came in away. As you walked back in you saw a scene from Love Actually playing. “NO! No. No. No. NO!” you screamed turning off the TV. “I am NOT watching my boyfriend’s favorite movie without him!”

You’d had it, you walked into the bathroom, you had waited your week for your boyfriend to come back and then he’d extended his trip. You opened the drawer pulling out the toy, before walking into the bedroom laying down closing your eyes pretending that it was actually Harry in between your legs instead of the toy he’d bought for you.

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“Night Sheila.” Harry said from a waiting room at Heathrow a desk and TV behind him making it look like he was in a hotel room.

“Harry what are you doing?” Niall asked having stayed quiet along with the other 4 boys as I made the Skype call.

“Surprising her!” Harry laughed. “She isn’t expecting me for another week now so when I turn up tonight it’ll make it… oh I don’t know it made sense in my head at the time.” Harry finally admitted.

“You are very weird sometimes Haz” Liam said laughing the others joining in as Harry shrugged it off.

When Harry made it home most of the lights were on and a trail of clothes were on the floor leading toward the back bedroom. He crept up looking in the slightly open door.

His groin reacted first at the sight of his girlfriend with her legs spread wide using the toy he’d bought her to pleasure herself. Her eyes closed head back she wasn’t paying attention as he walked over to her, dropping his pants and shirt quietly to the floor.

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You didn’t hear the flat door open as Harry came in you were concentrating on yourself, you didn’t see the door open or your boyfriend strip as he walked in the room and over to you. You leapt in surprise as he took the toy from your hand whispering in your ear, “Here, let me.” His voice low and dark his eyes clouded with lust. You gasped throwing your arms around him as your lip connected with his. He smiled placing a finger to your lips, as you were about to demand an explanation. “Later,” he said kissing you as he maneuvered the toy within you, knowing just where to hit. You were close when he replaced the toy with him own erection kissing your neck as he rocked inside you, causing you to cry out against him as your world shattered with pleasure. He rolled off you wrapping you in his arms kissing your forehead.

“You said Later.” You mumbled, rolling over to rest your head on his chest, “Care to explain why you’re here when you told me just two hours ago you were going to be in LA for another week.”

“I wanted to surprise you.” Harry said. “I didn’t think my plan out very well though.”

You laughed moving your hand to wrap gently around his wet cock still slick with your own juices.  You stroked his erection feeling it twitch and grow in your hand running a finger across the tip “Harry what are you waiting for?” you asked rolling over on top of him. He raised an eyebrow at you as you took one of his hands to your drenched folds whispering in his ear “My pussy is being bad. It is already wet again. I really wanted to suck you off, take you deep in my throat and taste you.” You heard his breathe hitch, knowing how much he loved it when you talked dirty. “But my pussy wants your cock too Harry. It’s waiting for your amazing cock to fill it, and fuck it.” You moaned in his ear as he thumbed your clit while you stroked his hard length. “Teach it a lesson Harry.” You whimpered. 

“What lesson plan?” He gasped out, pushing you onto the bed moving your hand to let the tip of his erection tease your entrance.

“Teach it to share.” You said moaning with satisfaction as he pushed into you quickly and suddenly. “Be rough, make it hard and fast, make it listen to you Harry.”

Harry smirked as he flipped you over, it was going to be a long night, and after all you had 5 months to make up for.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 27, 2012 ⏰

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