Dirty Imagines

He pulls me to him and I try to assure him there is nothing there. He doesn't believe me. Yes, I have been spending more time with Zayn, I agree but its not intentional. I see the jealousy in his eyes.I cant help it if its my job to run errands for everyone. Zayn has asked for me. I don't know why, I just do as I'm told. I'm not even supposed to be in a relationship with him. Its getting harder to keep it a secret. After everyone has gone to the rooms for the night I sit on the edge of my bed, exhausted, I've had no time to catch my breath all day.
I hear a slight knock at the door and go to it, I look through the peep hole to see who it is. I see Michael and open it quickly so no one will see.
He steps in and the jealousy is still there. I can see he is not mad but more hurt. I dont know how to help him especially since its non intentional and I have no control over the situation.
We talk over the situation and nothing is solved, Zayn trumps him, thats all there is to it.
I pull him to me and whisper to him, "But you have me now"
Amid the jealousy I see the look of lust as he forcefully pushes me onto the bed and comes over on top of me. His lips and tongue are forceful against mine. My hands are trying to remove his shirt as he tries to do the same to mine.
Once the shirts are off he stands up to remove his pants and boxers. I shimmy out my jeans and panties, my bra follows. He puts the foil packet to his mouth, tearing it open. He hands it to me and I place it on his very erect cock and slide it on and pump him a few times. He opens my legs with his hands and his thumb traces small circles around my clit, causing me to squirm, Between my legs he positions himself to enter and does it with force, causing me to scream out. His thrusts are fast and forceful, he groans with each one, the only other noise is our skin slapping. I fist the sheets as my breath catches. I open my legs wider for more deeper access.
I slowly see the jealousy fade from his eyes as he pounds into me, as if he is claiming me as his own.
His hands reach under my hips and pull me into him, I moan and say his name.
"Louder" he says "Tell them who you belong to"
I scream his name as he thrusts into me and I come hard, my stomach and insides clenching as I ride out my climax. He comes as my legs try to squeeze around him.
He lies next to me as our bodies recuperate, catching our breath. The jealousy gone from his eyes.

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