Negative [On Hold]

Remix’s POV

After our discussion of Ty being initiated into the Kobras, I go with him home. Jay took Niall to our house and I’m pretty sure neither of us want to around each other at the end of the night. Harry is never too fond of me spending time with Dekker so his anger issues comes out. When he parks the car and literally drags me to the house.

“Babe, calm down. You saw it. Dekker didn’t do anything,” I tell him once he closes the door. I wrap my arms around his neck and twirl one of his curls around my finger. He picks me up with my legs around his waist and carried me to his bedroom. I know what he’s getting at, but not yet. I lay one hand on his chest and pout, "Baby?"

"Dekker just has a habit of taking the girls I like, alright?" He groans pulling me into an embrace. "I don't want him to take you too."

"He's not," I assure him kissing his jaw. "Compared to you, he's no one." He rubs circles into my back and buries his face in my neck. These are times I love. The times he's not afraid to vulnerable and lets down his bad boy act. I've seen the real Harry and he's sweet. But I don't have a say in who he is. He can be either or and I'd still love him.

"I hate him so much and I don't want you to get hurt because of it," He mutters.

I chuckle, "Harry, I can take care of myself. I'm tough."

"That's what I'm concerned for. He's not afraid to kill," He says.

I pull away and cup his face, "He won't, baby. I have connections, Harry. They won't let get killed neither will the Kobras."

He smiles, "Speaking of, when are you getting your tattoo for the Kobras?"

I shrug, "Never really thought of it. I could get it on Monday if you want."

His eyes widen, "No arguing? You usually get pissed when I ask about it."

I only shrug again, "Well, I was thinking. People really do see as the lead Kobra's girl and maybe if the girls saw that I was part of the gang now..." I hope he caught on.

He grips my hips, "It'd scare them. The shameless girls and guys might back off when they see you're mine."

My face nears his, "Mmm. That's right. You're mine and no one can touch you."

He licks his lips, "And no one can touch you the way I do."

I start kissing the exposed skin of his neck and collarbone. I whisper into his ear, "And how do you touch me?"

That's all that takes for him to flip us over and start kissing me harshly. His hands travel all around my body. He cups one of ny breasts while the other is keeping him from crushing me. I cup his face and smile into the kiss. His hand leaves my breast to travel further down into my shorts.

"Come on, baby," I say pulling away from the kiss. "You can be rougher than that.

He smirks, "I know, I can. It's just fun see you beg for it."

He slowly undos my pants and pulls it down first. I groan, I hate him right now. I speed it up by pulling off my shirt and his when he leans back in. I lick my lips full of lust checking out his lovely body. He's got incoming abs and a very sexy V-line above a large tent in his pants. I bit my lips and undo his pants.

Like he did to me, I slowly remove his pants leaving him in agony. "Not fun on the other side is it?" When his pants are thrown to the ground he leans back in the suck on my neck. I know he was leaving hickeys and should get at him, but right now, I didn't care. He kisses down my neck to my exposed breasts. I pull myself up a bit to make it easier for him to remove my bra.

In no time, we're both naked wanting more pleasure. His mouth covers one of my nipples with his tongue swirling on the nub while the other is being played with by his hand. I moan softly when he switches nipples, repeating his previous motions. He kisses all around my breasts before making his way down to my wet pussy.

His tongue plays with my folds as soft moans fill the room. "Baby, just fuck me already."

His hot breath fans me making it even wetter. "How bad do you want it?"

"I'm dying for you," I answer pulling his face up to see my eyes. He smiles and takes his face away. He reaches for his and takes out the foil package of a condom. He slowly rolls on his length making me wait. My body is hot from lust just watching. He lets to tip touch me before stopping. "Please."

From there, we have three rounds before I get tired. He throws the third condom away before laying next to me coated in a thin layer of sweat. We went from slow and sweet to fast and rough really fast. I couldn't help it. Harry's more addictive than any drug and I just want him all the damn time. I rest my head on his chest and try to slow my breathing.

"Still think I'm not big?" He asks.

I laugh, "Baby, you're huge. Happy?"

He plays around and squeezes my ass. "Very."

"Mmm. So, do you think I can get the tattoo tomorrow?"

"Absolutely," He answers in a heartbeat.

Notes

I made this chapter really crappy because I had a massive writer's block. But now have an idea for the next chapter so it's probably going to get better. Anyways, Happy Whatever Doesn't Offend You! In other words, Happy Holidays!