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One direction dirty imagines

PUNK HARRY

I sit alone on an old couch at my first high school party. I have some beer in a red cup that taste like shit. I look around the house and watch drunk kids jump over tables and smell heaps of marijuana. I tap my cup with my index finger thinking what I should do. I spot this guy with curly hair and his arms covered in tattoos. Immediately I begin to stare at him. His name is Harry and he has a bad reputation. He is known as the punk kid who beats up guys who try to pick fights and uses girls. He is way hotter than anyone at my high school. Suddenly our eyes lock and i turn away. He starts making his way towards me.
He sits down next to me and looks at me.
“Hi,” he finally says, I look and him and return the greeting.
“What’s a pretty girl like you sitting alone?” he asks, I blush but realize he uses that line on all his girls.
“Well, I’d rather not get shitfaced and break my arm doing something stupid.” I spat with attitude, showing him Im not a one night stand.
“Yah, me neither,” he says nonchalantly. I make a thin line with my lips and nod. Acting as if I wasn’t interested, but in reality I was screaming inside. I didn’t want him to think that I was another easy girl that would do anything to get in his pants.
“You wanna go outside?” he says. Yes yes yes.
“Sure,” i say. He puts his hand on my lower back as we walk out I move it. He opens the door for me, the chilly air hits my face.
“How come I havent seen you at school,” he questions.
“You tell me,” I say. I say looking around, anywhere but his face.
“Huh, umm,” he says searching for an answer. “I don’t know, are you new”
“No, I’ve been at that school since I was a freshman.” I say.
“Oh,” he says he starts moving his head with mine trying to see what I was looking at,
“What are you looking at, I’m trying to talk to you,” he tries to say politely.
“i’m sorry, i just, I’m not going to sleep with you if thats what your trying to get at,” I say.
“Um I wasn’t,” he says insulted. “You know you shouldnt believe all the bullshit rumours.” he says looking away. I immediately feel bad for what I said.
“I’m sorry, I just, I’m sorry,” i repeat. He looks at me again.
“Its alright I don’t blame you,”
“You wanna get out of here?” i say trying to change the subject.
“Yah,” he says smiling.
We get in his car park a ways down the crowded street. He had a black truck. His lights were tinted and he had black rims.
“Where you wanna go?” he says with his deep raspy voice. Ugh it was so hot.
“Anywhere.” i say. He nods and begins to drive. I look at his jawline while he drives. I try to make it look like I am not looking at him. But i am. I stared at his eyelashes as he blinked and his curls peek from under his beanie. My God. He made my mouth water. I can just imagine his lips all over me. I adjust my position as I am getting all hot and bothered. I look out my window. I can feel his eyes look at me every so often. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. In the corner of my eye I caught him adjust his member as it got more and more noticeable in his pants.
"Where are we going?" I finally say. He swallows and thinks of something to say.
“Uh, ” he stutters “you wanna go up the mountain and look at the city?” he asks.
“sure,” i say. That sounds nice. It wasn’t cloudy so we could see the stars. We get up the bumpy road and he parks. We get out and sit in the back of the truck.
“Its so beautiful,” he says looking at the stars. “it reminds me of you,”
I smile. and nudge him with my arm. He turns his body towards me and puts his hand on my face. My head tells me not to fall for it. My heart is like kiss him already. I do it. I press my lips hard to his. He kisses back. So much for not sleeping with him tonight. My hand moves to his thigh. I unbutton his pants and grab his member. He moans in the kiss and takes off my shirt while i massage him. He continues moaning my name. He moves from my lips to my neck and sucks and bites me. I groan in pleasure. He takes off his pants. and takes off my bra. He kisses both of my breasts and massages them. i groan his name. he takes off my pants and underwear. I help him with his shirt and bite my lips as I run my fingers over his tattoos that cover his chest and stomach. He lays me down and kisses my belly button and move my belly button ring around with his tongue. His tongue slides over my hips and goes down where i want it the most. I moan his name loudly. He goes up and adjust his self to my entrance. He looks in my eyes before he moves.
“Are you ready? I dont want to hurt you,” he says.
“Im ready love,”
He pushes into me and i groan in pain, he keeps going knowing thats the only thing to make it better. It soon ceases from pain to pleasure. I dig my nails in his back. He sucks on my jaw. His thrusts get harder and faster. I start to get a pit in my stomach and start moaning
“Harry, im close” i pant.
“Hold on,” he pants between thrust.
“Scream my name when you cum” he shouts.
I start moaning louder and louder.
“Harry!” I shout as i release onto him. he releases in me and lays on my chest breathing heavily. I run my fingers in his damp curls. His hand rests on my hip. He kisses me again on the lips.
“I want to be with you,” he finally says.
“me too,” i say.

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These are amazing!!!

xo_caitlin_xo xo_caitlin_xo
9/25/16