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[ournaughtynine]

Sixsome

*NOT MINE*

        The end credits of the movie rolled and one of the boys turned on the lights. “Well that movie was good,” Liam said stretching his arms out. “You’re not going to bed are you?” Louis asked with a slightly pouty look on his face. “Well I was. Why do you have something else you want to do?” Liam asked. “We could play a game,” Louis said looking at me and the other boys. “Like what?” Zayn asked curious. “I don’t know,” Louis said suddenly. He looked off onto the distance dramatically trying to think of something, “Truth or dare,” he shouts bouncing a little. Instantly I freeze truth or dare with these boys is dangerous they were very cheeky even Liam who is usually so respectful. This game brought out their demon side and they always tried to embarrass me by asking about my sexual encounters or my sexual fantasies which in most cases involved them. It wasn’t a secret I had hooked up with each of them at some but that was a bit of a given I was the only girl around them some times and I didn’t mind they were all exceptional. I never did anything with any of them when they were dating though so don’t go assuming I’m some home wrecking whore. I’ve also never hooked up with more than one at a time I don’t really think that’s something any of them would be up for. Except for Harry that is he was always willing to try something new. Harry was the one you could call my lab partner always willing to experiment. Louis was… for lack of a better word… master, very dominant the way he would do things. Zayn was a tease like major tease always bringing me to the edge only to pull out and switch positions. Liam was the giver always trying to please me and bring me over the edge several times before he even thought about cumming. Niall was the passionate one he could make me feel like it was only us and only we mattered. His lips were soft and caring and gave exactly what I needed and wanted, while mine did the same. Niall was a dangerous one it was rare that I was with him physically because there was a strong chance I could get attached and that would not be good. “(Y/N),” Liam said waving his hand in front of my face. “Yeah?” I asked turning to him.

        “Are you going to play?” Louis asks his eyes wide with hope. He wasn’t lusty right now he wasn’t dominant he was playful and silly. I guess that meant it would be okay to play, “Uhh…” I began still not sure I should do it. “Come on, (Y/N), please,” Niall begged his dangerous puppy dog eyes out for the kill. “Fine,” I muttered knowing there was no getting out of it now. They all gave some form of approval and I was pulled down between Liam and Louis and the game began. Around the circle questions and dares were asked and exchanged. Slowly I got more and more worried, when was it going to come down to me when were that going to ask me. “(Y/N), truth or dare,” Niall asks smirking slightly. I freeze again either option would be dangerous but there is no getting out of this. If I pick truth then one of my sexual fantasies is brought to the forefront of topic and if I pick dare I could end up on my knees in front of any one of the boys. That’s how this game was dangerous, although sometimes it worked in my favor, but seeing as all the boys were single at the moment that meant anything was possible, “Truth,” I spoke deciding I’d rather spill a fantasy than give a blowjob. Besides if it was a good one Harry would prompt me with fulfilling it later. “What were you thinking about earlier?” he asked curiously. “Hmm?” I asked kind of confused. “Before we started the game when Liam had to snap you out of whatever thought it was that you had, what was that thought?” he explained still watching me. All of the boys leaned forward slightly waiting to hear some wild sexual fantasy, “What it’s like hooking up with you guys… individually that is,” I spoke truthfully there was no lying to them they could tell they could all tell. Niall nodded his head seeming disappointed that it wasn’t some passionate fantasy where he and I were the main characters. I saw Harry smirk slightly clearly an idea in his head. That was not good. I used my turn and sat back while the boys all targeted each other again. The circle came back around and this time Harry was smirking at me, this is what he was waiting for, “(Y/N), truth or dare?” he asked his smirk never leaving his face.

        I hesitated for a second both were a loaded gun in my face, “Truth,” I muttered and his smirk deepened. That was what he wanted and I walked right into it, “Would you ever consider a sixsome?” he asked his eyes gleaming with mischief something that Louis was responsible for. I swallowed hard another fantasy brought forth, “I have considered it before yes,” I said nodding my head. All of the boys began looking at one another. I tried to push the game on only to have each boy bring it back to me no matter which one I asked. I was trapped no way out of this unless I tried to leave but then they would all just follow me and bug me about it. I picked dare hoping I could get out of the stupid questions and found that that was a bad idea. “I dare you to let us fulfill the idea of a sixsome,” Louis spoke smugly. I swallowed hard one chicken, that’s what you get with this game when you play with these boys. I still had mine but right now I was feeling curious and when would I get this chance again. Like I said I couldn’t lie to them so when I said I had considered this I meant it. I once had a dream that all five of them wanted it at the same time and didn’t want to wait so we did this. Slowly I nodded my head and they all smirked. They came closer to me each finding a place they liked. I was laid back on the floor the boys all hovering over me. I closed my eyes as I felt lips begin to move around my body. There was a pair on my neck, a pair on my right leg, a pair on my left leg, a pair easing up my stomach, and a pair playing with my own. Slowly my clothes were removed piece by piece until I was fully naked in front of them. Each of them scanned my naked form and while they had all done this individually they had never done this together. They began to move around me I guess trying to decide how this would go. They each began to strip down to nothing until they were all standing there ready to get this started. I sat up and Louis sat in front of me pulling me onto his lap. He laid back with me on top of him and slowly began to enter me. I bit back a moan as he began to thrust up into me. I bounced on top of him in response but he always he to be the one in charged.

        I opened my eyes for a second to find Harry walking around to crouch behind me. I could feel one of his fingers against my ass and he slowly pushed it inside of me. I wined in pain this was slightly uncomfortable. His finger was slick though so it wasn’t as bad as it could be. Anal was something Harry and I had talked about but I wasn’t sure when we would actually try it out but I guess that would be now. He had apparently came prepared because when I turned slightly to look at him he had lube and was coating two of his fingers in order to get me used to it slowly. The whole time this was happening Louis hadn’t stopped thrusting into me, and I hadn’t been able to bite back all of my moans most of them had escaped. Zayn and Liam stood off to the side stroking themselves and moaning slightly. Niall crawled over on his knees and I bent down to bring my hand and mouth to his member. I was leaning over Louis at an angle so Niall was off to the side slightly. Slowly I began to bob my head moving Niall in and out of my mouth. I felt Harry scissoring his fingers in my ass to stretch me and prepare me for him. Louis thrust up hard into me hitting my g-spot making me moan around Niall. Harry’s fingers slipped out of me and were replaced by him slowly easing his lube slicked dick inside of me. I pulled back off of Niall for a second to call Liam and Zayn over. They both crouched down on either side of me, I went back to deep throating Niall and used my hands to work both Liam and Zayn closer to their climax. With both Louis and Harry now moving in and out of me I couldn’t help but be a moaning mess. I pushed back against Harry feeling myself nearing climax. I moaned loudly and Niall bucked his hips shoving himself into the back of my throat. He released loudly his hand gripping my hair. I swallowed what I could some of it slipping past my lips and onto my chin. It was like a chain reaction from there, I began to climax which pulled both Louis and Harry over the edge. Harry had pulled out however and I could feel his warm cum all over my back and ass, Louis released into me once but pulled out while he was in mid release and got it on my stomach and center.

        Liam was next to cum releasing over my right hand and arm. Zayn did the same and Louis pushed me up into siting position. I sat there satisfied and cover in sticky cum I was definitely going to need a shower now. “Well that was fun,” Louis said smirking at me. “I think (Y/N) needs a shower now though,” Harry said smirking at their work. I rolled my eyes and stood up to do just that go take a shower. I could hear the boys following behind me and I shut the bathroom door in their faced laughing as the knocked on it asking to join me. As fun as that offer seemed I was feeling slightly exhausted from that sexual adventure.

[ournaughtynine]

Hush - Harry Smut

*FROM TUMBLR*

You woke up to small wet kisses being planted all over your face. A wide grin spread across Harry’s face as you opened your eyes.

  "Hi," he whispered.

  It was in the middle of the night and Harry was right on top of you, chuckling to himself. Everyone was asleep on the bus and there he was, poking your cheeks and nuzzling your nose.

  "What are you doing?" you asked as you yawned.

  His fingers were tracing circles on your chest as he pouted his lips, looking at you with those puppy eyes.

  "Missed you today," he said, keeping his voice down.

  "Harry, seriously? Right now?" you raised your eyebrow as you adjusted yourself beneath him.

  He kissed your lips instead of responding, making you giggle.

  "They might hear us!" you warned him as he kept kissing you.

  "Please, Sunny…" he begged as he pulled away. "I’ll make it worth your time," he wiggled his eyebrows as his hands slipped under your shirt.

  Before you could protest, he had his lips on your neck and his fingers around your nipple, making you gasp. His tongue licked over your sweet spot as your hands traveled to his neck. You pulled his face back up to kiss him and you could feel him smiling in victory. You could feel his erection rubbing on your crotch as he moved on top of you.

  He quickly lifted your shirt over your head, licking his lips on the sight of your exposed breasts. You couldn’t help but giggle as he pinched on your nipples like he’s seen them for the first time. His hands roamed your body, taking his time to feel your skin.

  He leaned in to kiss you, his hand cupping your core and you moaned when you felt the pressure on your clit.

  "Baby, you have to be quiet," he mumbled, reminding you that you weren’t alone.

  "Shhh…" he whispered, placing a finger on your lips as he crawled down to your hips.

  Your breathing increased as he slowly pulled down your clothes. He looked at you before softly blowing on your center. You bit on your lower lip as he licked up your folds; the sensation and the thrill of doing it at the risk of waking up the others was driving you insane.

  Smiling up at you, he flicked his tongue around your clit. You rolled your hips, increasing the friction. He reached over to tug on your breast and you just wanted to scream in pleasure, nearing your release.

  He pushed his tongue inside you and moved his fingers down to rub your clit. You gripped on his hair, pushing him closer. It took you everything to keep yourself from crying out as you took in rapid shallows breaths.

  "Harry…" you finally breathed out, as your orgasm surged through your body.

  You pulled him back up and helped him remove all his clothes, badly wanting to feel him inside you. Grabbing his hard c0ck, you pumped his base while you pressed its tip to your wet pus$y. His mouth fell open as he gasped at your touch.

  With a fierce kiss, he sunk into you, filling you all the way in. Your lips were trapped in between your teeth and your eyebrows were furrowed, all to control yourself as Harry moved in and out of you.

  "Oh…" you whimpered, feeling his d!ck hit your walls.

  You could hear how soaked your pu$sy was every time he plunged into you. He lifted your leg and hooked it to his arm, shifting the angle of his thrusts. The feeling was so intense as he reached deeper.

  "Babe," he whispered, warning you about your noise.

  He kissed you as he bucked his hips faster, a soft moan coming from him when he felt you clench around his c0ck. Your fingers ran down his back, with your nails scratching his skin.

  With one swift move, he rolled over to his side, throwing your leg over his waist. His hot breath hit your face as he rolled his hips to push in and out of you. He had his hand tightly gripped onto your neck as he pulled you in for a kiss, slightly biting on your lip before increasing the speed of his thrusts.

  You bit on his shoulder as you came all over him, your teeth sure to leaves marks. He kept his pace as you came down from your high, as his wasn’t far behind.

  His body jerked, right in time as you clenched around him. He slowed down his thrusts and you rocked your hips to help him ride out his org@sm.

  He pulled the sheets over your trembling bodies after you felt him pull out of you. His lips brushing on your forehead was the last thing you remembered before completely drifting off.

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Sorry about having to bleep things, if i dont, my story could be removed by wattpad.

Anywho....THIS HARRY THING RIGHT NOW hahahaha and his tweet omg

[ournaughtynine]

Just One - Niall Smut

*NOT MINE, FROM TUMBLR*

"Hey, baby…" Niall greeted you, spooning you on your side of the bed. He draped his arm over your waist and pulled you closer.

  You were barely awake when he arrived home.

  "Hi," you answered almost inaudibly.

  He started kissing your temple down to your ear, nibbling on it, all the way down to your neck. His thumbs softly drew circles on the skin exposed between his shirt you were wearing and your panties. You felt him shift behind you and that’s when his hard-on poked the back of your thighs.

  "Niall, I’m sleeping," you murmured onto the pillow.

  "Then wake up," he cheekily replied, trying to charm his way through this one. "I missed you today, babe," he said, lightly kissing your neck, causing you to laugh.

  "I missed you too!" You turned slightly to give him a quick kiss. "Really sleepy, though. Tomorrow, I promise!" You ran your hand over his neck and pulled him closer to kiss him good night.

  He took it as an opportunity to force his tongue inside your mouth. You tried to fight it at first, but you really did miss him.

  His hand slowly crept up to your breast and pinching your nipple. It was turning you on a little bit, but you felt so exhausted.

  "Baby!" you scolded, pulling away from the kiss and turning to face him. You playfully tapped on his nose. "I want to sleep!!!" He sighed.

  "Just a quick one, love, yeah?" he pleaded, giving you the puppy eyes and nuzzling on your neck. ""Just one!" he knew you could never say no to him, not to mention you were already wet from his touch.

  "Damn it, Niall!" you chuckled. "You drive a hard bargain" emphasizing the word ‘hard’ while looking intently to his eyes, finally surrendering. He laughed in his victory, straddling you and quickly removing his shirt. He pinned you down, grinding his crotch to yours.

  "Fuck, baby. I’ll make you feel so good," he said with a growl, quickly removing your shirt and underwear and undressing himself.

  His hands roamed all over your body. His kisses were full of lust and the anticipation for what was to come drove you wild. You laid there, letting him worship your body, grateful for granting his request. You were trying your best to stay awake, knowing that he’d make you feel so good, it’d be worth it.

  He kissed your chest while he played with your breasts. You started grinding on him, letting him know he was doing everything absolutely right. He moved lower to your pussy, positioning himself right in front of it.

  You couldn’t help but let out a slight growl as you bit on your finger, consumed with the thought of Niall devouring your sweet little pussy.

  He lowered his face and started eating you out, licking you up and down, as he unbuckled his belt and got out of his pants and boxers. He pushed his tongue inside your slit.

  "Hm…babe…" you breathed out, powerless and under his control. You had no idea how or why, but Niall always seemed to know how to please you. Most of the time, he knew what you wanted even before you did.

  He started to stroke his dick, moaning into your clit causing you to bite harder on your finger. He pulled your finger away from your mouth.

  "I want to hear you," he growled and went back to sucking on your clit. You didn’t hold back your moans when he inserted 2 fingers, slowly pumping in and out of you.

  He looked up to you and winked. You giggled at how he looked so hot and adorable at the same.

  He took out his fingers and detached his lips from your pussy. On his knees, he went over on top of you, his hands resting on either side of your head. You raised your legs towards your chest, your feet resting on his calves.

  Sinking into you, he groaned, finally feeling your tight and wet heat. All day, he waited for this all day. He stayed still for a while, letting you adjust. You kissed him and held onto his arms, hinting that you’re ready.

  He moved at a steady pace, thrusting in and out, bouncing on the mattress. You were squirming beneath him, completely intoxicated with his love.

  "Please, baby, please!" you begged and cried out panting, your voice shaky from his pounding. You held onto his biceps tighter, feeling yourself get closer.

  He kept ramming you until your cries were too strong, no sound came out of your mouth. The feeling was unbelievable.

  "I’m cumming, baby!" your voice cracked at the end. You tightened all over his cock as you came, your nails digging on his skin.

  He let out a growl as he sat up, grabbing your legs and wrapping them around his waist. He held onto your hips and lifted them at each thrust, going deeper.

  "Ohhh, babe… Shit!" his hands holding you tighter, his face scrunched up in pleasure. He huffed on every thrust as he came and collapsed on top of you, resting his forehead on yours.

  You were panting and looking at each other. You were slowly dozing off, completely spent. He kissed you as he pulled out and rolled to his side. You turned to face him and kissed his shoulder. He lied on his side and embraced you.

  "I love it when you say ‘please’" he teased, almost out of breath, nuzzling your nose. "Especially when you said ‘no’ the first time." He chuckled.

  "Shut up," you dismissed, earning a laugh from him.

  He pulled you closer and you rested your head on his arm. He kissed your forehead as you held each other. His breathing was lulling you to sleep. You were at the brink of your slumber when he spoke again.

  "You know," he began. "I could still have another go, if you’re up for it, babe."

  "Don’t push it, Horan." you murmured to his chest.

  "Are you sur-"

  "I will murder you." you cut him off. He laughed and leaned down to kiss your lips. You hummed, too sleepy to kiss him back.

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btw guys im sorry i havent posted in a a while. Im dealing with personal issues and its been hard trying to get help for them. Bye my lovlies!!! :)

[ournaughtynine]

Dirty Niall - Derby Game

*NOT MINE, FROM TUMBLR*

  Watching derby with Niall can go one of two ways.

One, he’s so excited and proud to have you watching with him that he basically pulls you into his lap and educates you on everything going on at every second, letting you feed him chips and using you as a human version of a foam finger when his team makes a score. 

And two, this is if the game is particularly intense and will make or break a season, he ignores you and everything else in the room, elbows on his knees and eyes glued to the screen, answering any and all questions with a grunt or a ‘huh? babe, t’e game’s on’. This is the mode he’s in at the moment.

After trying for almost thirty minutes to figure out the plans for something rather important going on later this week, you decide to save your breath and find yourself settled down by his legs so you can comfort the puppy the two of you had recently acquired and is also being ignored by Niall. Maximus flops on his back and gives a satisfied huff when you rub his belly, happy that someone is finally paying him some attention, eventually rolling back onto his side and slipping into a pleased slumber. 

Niall suddenly jumps and scares half of the life out of you, his knee jabbing you in the shoulder.

"Ah- ya bastards- oh, sorry babe, but look at t’is shit, can ya believe it?!" He pats your head absentmindedly, still glaring daggers at the TV.

"Yeah. It’s crazy." You say dryly, rubbing your shoulder. You’re now between his legs, and if you roll your head to the side you have a direct eye view of his crotch. And since no one ever said you were innocent, you start running your fingernails along the inseam of his jeans.

He doesn’t even notice at first, the little shit, still so engrossed in the game, but when you finally get your whole hand on his thigh just shy of his groin he does a double take down at you.

"What’re ya doin’?" You shrug.

"Nothing," you answer quietly, even as you shift your hand to cover his dick through his jeans. You hear him exhale in a little huff, and he leans back against the couch cushions, shifting his hips. You glance up at his face; he’s not looking at you but he’s chewing at his lips, he’s very aware of what you’re doing, and he clearly thinks he’s going to be able to ignore you. Ha.

You take your time unzipping him, even more so tracing the outline of his member through his boxers with your finger. He takes a deep breath and grabs onto your wrist. You look up at him questioningly.

"Baby. ‘M watchin’ t’e game, ‘S almost over. We’re tied!" Niall voice is stern, but he’s panting a little when you lick a strip over him through the cloth, and his eyes plead with you.

"So keep watching." And with that, you pull his boxers down enough that his cock can bounce free, gripping him and tapping the head of him against your tongue a few times. A string of mumbled curses leave his mouth in his thick accent, his hips bucking up towards you, and you take the opportunity to suck him down.

You can hear the announcer on the television, the screams of the crowd and the grunts and curses of your boyfriend as you suck him off in slow pulls. Taking a quick glance up, you can see that he’s still trying desperately to keep at least some of his attention on the game, even though his dick is throbbing and leaving thick pearly drops of pre cum on your tongue and the corner of your mouth. 

“Fuck. Y/N. I’m beggin’ ya…” You flutter your eyelashes at him and hum, suckling noisely on the head of him, enjoying your little power trip, and that’s when he gives a little snarl and suddenly you’re being hoisted up and in his lap and kissed hard enough to bruise. “Why’re you so mean t’ me, huh? Jus’ tryin’ t’ watch t’e game…” Niall sounds like he’s angry but he looks wrecked and horny, and by now you’re not much better. He helps you wrestle your shorts and underwear off amid hard kisses.

"We have a DVR…oh, shit, Niall…” Your head falls to his shoulder when you slide down onto him and his hands set your pace for you. It’s quick and it’s hard and Niall’s hands grope at your breasts like he’s never done it before and he cums first but doesn’t stop rubbing your clit or making you bounce on him until you’re a shaking moaning mess above him. 

"Holy shit, we won!" Niall suddenly exclaims, peering over your shoulder at the tv, still inside you yet pumping his arms and whooping. You roll your eyes and climb off him, but he doesn’t let you get far. "We’ve gotta fuck like t’at durin’ each game. Yer my good luck charm, babe."

[ournaughtynine]

Dirty Harry - Aiming for six

*NOT MINE, FROM TUMBLR*

  It had taken less than half an hour for Harry to have the entirety of your loved ones, friends and family alike, to be eating out of the palm of both of his hands. The moment he showed up to a Sunday dinner at your mother’s house, a rare occasion where relatives and siblings and old friends had managed to show up in order to crowd themselves around each other to reminisce and get a glimpse of you and your new popstar boyfriend that you can’t shut up about, flowers in hand and dimples on show, there was not a doubt that he had won everyone over. You had hardly gotten a chance to speak to him the entire night, everyone was so taken by his charm and the sweetness of his smile and his slow way of talking as he told dorky little stories and jokes and how he shamelessly played with your cousin’s 4 year old daughter.

And of course it was clear to anyone with any of the five senses that he was beyond in love with you. 

So now, several months later, it’s not a problem at all to be huddled up with Harry on the couch sharing a blanket and watching a movie with your parents in the room. You’re nestled between his legs, back against his solid chest, even sharing the occasional kiss or nuzzle and your parents think nothing of it other than teasing you for being such ‘lovebirds’. Originally your sister had been joining you with her friend, but had retired early claiming she didn’t feel well. 

"You think we could duck out early too?" Harry’s voice rumbles quietly in your ear and you turn your head to blink at him in the dim light.

"Why? Are you feeling sick?" His hands are a heavy warmth on your body under the blanket, unseen by your parents as they roam from their place on your waist to your hips and settling just underneath your top. 

"No…just restless." You hum and adjust a little in his lap when he glides his thumbs over your hipbones in long sweeps. Your father excuses himself to the bathroom and your mother is thoroughly engrossed in the on screen happenings, so you don’t worry too much that Harry has started peppering kisses down the back of your neck. "I can’t focus on the movie."

"Hmm…well, it won’t be on for much longer." Your eyes drift shut as he continues his slight but sensual treatment of you, plush lips drifting over your neck and jawline and hands exploring the dips and rises of your hips and lower abdomen. "What’s wrong?"

"My mind keeps going to other things." He finds a ticklish spot and exploits it, you feel his smile against your shoulder when you squirm against him.

"Like what?"

"Like how many times I made you cum last night." Your eyes pop open wide and you try to sit up but his arms tighten around you, and you choke on your breath when one agile hand slides under the waistband of the comfy pants you had thrown on earlier to come here. "It was four, wasn’t it? Or was it five?" His voice is coming in hot whispered pants against your ear, and you keep your wide eyes on your mother’s profile, watching to make sure she doesn’t suddenly turn her head to see your flushed, pained looking face. Harry’s hand is cupping your heat through your panties, and when he gives you a little squeeze you jump and bite your lip hard to keep from hopelessly moaning his name like you want to. "Hmm?"

"Five," you whisper back shakily, slumping low under the blanket and against his chest. His middle finger begins stroking a line back and forth over your slit through the cotton.

"Right, five. You were dripping down my chin by the time I stopped licking you, you know that, love?" 

"H-Harry…" You grip onto the fabric of his pants tightly, squeezing his thigh as you fight the urge to spread your legs for him, buck up into his hands, shamelessly open yourself up for him to pleasure like you always do. He breathes in sharply when he pushes the thin fabric of your panties aside and feels your wetness, massages your clit through the hood of it until your foot kicks out under the blanket.

"You want me down there again, don’t you, kitten?" You nod because of course you want his mouth on you, his talented tongue reaching all the spots that make you see stars. "I wonder if we could try for six tonight-"

"Anyone want another soda? Or some peanuts? They’re fresh sea salt!" You jolt as your dad pops his head into the room from the kitchen and is staring directly at you, your vision a little blurry and your body humming from pleasure even though Harry has yanked his hand from down your pants. 

"No, thanks, Dad." Harry answers for you, being able to tell you’re currently unable to form words. "Not hungry. For that, at least," he adds in a low tone, managing to casually slide the tips of his fingers into his mouth to taste you while you watch him and squeeze your thighs together.

The movie ends mercifully quickly, and Harry holds his jacket strategically in front of his groin while goodbye’s and it was nice to see you’s and come back soon’s are exchanged. 

"What the hell was that about?!” you half screech as soon as you’re safely in the car. Harry chuckles as he turns onto the main road. 

"Are you saying you didn’t like it?" You cross your arms.

"That’s not the point. My parents were right there, what if they’d known what was going on?” He shrugs.

"Then they would’ve known how crazy their daughter makes me." You rolls your eyes and look out the window, and both of you are silent for a few moments. "I was serious earlier though."

"About what?"

"I wanna aim for six tonight."

[ournaughtynine]

Dirty Harry Imagine ~ Not aTeenager Anymore

"I can’t believe it." You groaned, flopping down onto the bed.

"Can’t believe what, babe?" Harry said, pulling you closer to him in the bed.

"You’re twenty now! I’ve known you since you were 16 and we’ve been together ever since! When’d you get so old, Harry?! What happened?"

"You’ve gotten older too! Don’t try to blame all of this on me, now." He said playfully, twirling his fingers in your hair.

"Yeah," You agreed, pulling his head down to kiss him. "But I’m still 19 while you’re now an old man."

"An old man!" He exclaimed, leaning down so that he could whisper in your ear. "I don’t think an old man could fuck you the way that I can, love." His words sent a rush of heat between your thighs, causing you to squeeze your thighs together for some type of relief. "I loved the clothes and other gift you’ve gotten me today but I’d much rather have another gift from you, sweetie."

"And what would that be, Harry?" You knew exactly what he wanted but you wanted to tease him even though it was his birthday.

"You know what I want, y/n. I’ve been waiting all day to rip these fucking clothes off of you," He moved his body so that he was hovering over you and slowly moved his hands to your jeans, snapping the button open. "and now that we’re finally alone, I’m going to do just that." You lifted your butt up slightly to allow Harry to pull your jeans off and throw then across the room. He groaned when he saw your choice in underwear. It was his favorite—bright pink lace with small bows on the side. "Fuck, does your bra match it, baby. You know how much I love it when you wear them both."

"I don’t know, Haz. You’re gonna have to check, I guess." You smirked as you saw Harry’s eyes darken, his hands gripping onto your shirt, practically ripping it over your head. He grinned when he noticed that you were wearing the matching bra.

"As much as I love these on you," He said, literally ripping your panties down the side. "I need to see your beautiful fucking body." He lowered his head and nipped at your jaw while he arms reached behind you and un-clasped your bra. “Beautiful,” He mumbled as he pulled the bra off of you. “So fucking beautiful and all mine.” Harry’s mouth attached to your left nipple as he started sucking and biting on it as he was massaging your other breast in his hand.

"Please, Harry. Stop teasing me now." You mumbled, attempting to push his head down to where you needed him the most.

He chuckled, stopping himself from his assault on your nipple to look directly in your eyes. “It’s my birthday, baby, shouldn’t you be the one pleasuring me? Not the other way around?”

"Then get off of me so I can." You said, pushing on his shoulders so that he rolled off of you.

You instantly climbed on top of him and straddled his hips. You could feel just how tight his jeans had become beneath your butt. You attach your lips to his and he instantly pushed his tongue into your mouth causing him to bite down on your bottom lip. Your hands moved down his chest and un-buttoned his tight jeans. “Hurry up, baby. I can’t wait much longer.”

"Take your shirt off for me then, Haz." He obeyed as you quickly took his leather belt off and threw it across the room then pulled his pants, along with his boxers, down. His cock instantly hit against his stomach as he grinned, proud of his length. You took him in your hand, spreading the pre-cum around his tip but doing nothing more than that.

"Don’t tease me, y/n. It’s my birthday…" He said as he took a fistful of your hair in his hand to bring your head closer to it. You obliged and licked up the vein before you moved up and swirled your tongue around his tip but, just as you did so, he pushed your head down further, forcing his entire length into your mouth. He cursed as he felt you gag around him, thrusting further into your mouth. His hips continued to buck up from the bed and deeper into your mouth and you could tell that he was getting closer because his moans just got louder and louder. "Gonna come in your mouth, baby. You gonna swallow like a good girl?"

You moaned around his dick in a way to tell him that you would. The vibration of your moaning must have been enough to put him over the edge, spilling himself into your mouth which you quickly swallowed and waited for him to come down from his high. When he had finally finished, you pulled away and wiped away some of his cum that had escaped your mouth, licking it off your fingers before you placed one small kiss on the tip of his cock, causing him to groan from the sight. You smiled as Harry moved you so that you were straddling his once again but this time, you were both naked. His lips crashed against yours once again and he could taste some of himself left over in your mouth.

"Y/n, I want you to ride me, baby girl. I want to feel you wrapped around my fucking cock." Harry moved his cock so that it was positioned below you as you lowered yourself onto him. "Faster." He groaned out as his hands rested against your hips to help you bounce against him faster like he wanted. "You’re so wet. W-Who made you this wet, y/n? Huh?"

"Y-You." Your voice faltered as you tried to reply but with Harry’s lips wrapped around your nipple and his fingers played with your clit.

"What about me, y/n? What did I do for you?" “Fuck, Harry. More please.”

Harry growled when you didn’t answer his question and quickly flipped you onto your back, completely stilling the movement of his hip against yours. One hand rested near you head to support his weight while the other continued against your clit though he had stopped thrusting into you. “When I ask you a fucking question, you answer me.” He growled into your ear, biting on your ear lobe slightly. “Now, who made you this wet?”

"You did, Harry! Only you. Now please, please move. I need it."

He seemed pleased with that answer as he grinned and started to thrust into you once again, twice as hard as he had when you were on top of him.

A string of profanities fell from your mouth as he gave one particularly hard thrust that hit your g-spot perfectly and caused you to come. Harry came minutes after, letting out a few grunts as he did so. He pulled out of you and lied down next to you.

"That was amazing." You sighed, moving to lie on his chest.

"Yeah and I don’t think an old man could ever fuck you that well, y/n. Don’t you ever forget that."

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[ournaughtynine]

Dirty Niall Imagine - Morning sex

His lips pressed tenderly to my heated skin. My chest heaved as my breathing became more labored. The temperature in the room had rose dramatically since we started this. What had started out as him checking to see if I was awake, turned into a heated make out session with clothes flying everywhere. His lips trailed lower and lower until his lips were teasing my soaked center. “Mm, Ni-niall,” I moaned. “Y/N, Y/N,” Niall’s voice came out as a moan at first and then urgent. My body jolted forward and I found myself, panting a sweating. Niall was leaning over the bed failing to hold in his laughter, “fuck Niall you scared me,” I said clutching my chest. “Sorry, babe,” Niall smirking. I felt my stomach flutter at his words. Niall and I weren’t dating, hell I had only just met him when he came to visit, Y/F/N and spend a week with us in our aparatment. “What did you want Niall?” I asked about to get out of bed but stopping when I remembered I had slept in only a tank top and my panties, and right now I knew my panties were visibly soaked. “Well Y/F/N, left for work and I’m bored,” Niall said sitting on my bed. I held back a groan as his hand landed on my upper thigh and I noticed for the first time that he was only wearing boxers. “Ok well let me change I’ll make breakfast and then we can hang out or something,” I said hoping he would lave so I could get changed. “You know, you don’t actually have to change if we hang out here,” he said winking. I could feel the wetness getting worse deciding to play along, because damn I needed him. “You’d like that wouldn’t you,” I whispered leaning forward, to run my hand up his chest. He shuttered and turned his face. I could see him smirk, and I knew he wanted to play this game. I sat up on my knees letting the blanket fall. I straddled his waist and his hands fell to my hips. “So what do you want for breakfast?” I whispered grinding my hips down onto his. “You,” he whispered flipping me so I was pinned under him. His lips met mine hugrily and I couldn’t help but moan as he nibbled on my lips. He reached for the end of my shirt and ripped it over my head. Letting out a groan when he realized I wasn’t wearing a bra. He waisted no time in teasing me. His lips attatched to my breast and he nibbled lightly while kneeding the other with his hand. He trailed his lips up sucking hard on my pulse point. I bucked my hips moaning loudly, “Shit, Niall,” I moaned pressing my bare chest to his. I rolled my hips into his feeling his buldge pressinto my sensitive clit. He moved his lips down my neck between my breasts and over my stomach. He pulled away running his fingers over my wet panties. “You’ve soaked them through,” he said smirking up at me. He laned his head down biting lightly on my clit through my panties. “Fuck,” I gasped, my eyes falling closed. He slipped them down and I felt a rush of cold air hit my heated core. His lips met my folds and he kissed them before letting his tongue lap at the wetness. He sucked hard on my clit and I bit my fist trying not to scream. His lips halted their movements and he reached for my hand intertwining his fingers with mine, “don’t hold back,” he whispered, his breath fanning over me. I let out a loud moan as his lips went bac to work. His tongue down deep stroaking my enterance. My breathing was ragged and chest roase and fell rapidly with each moan the escaped my lips. I was so close it hurt. His fingers danced over my clit rubbing circles. I sucked in a breath realeacing it along with a hard orgasm. My hips bucked involuntarily and he sucked harshly drawing out every last drop of my release. His lips came back over mine and he kissed me hard his tongue tangeling with mine. I could tast myself on him and I moaned bicking my hips to his. I reached down pulling his boxers over his ass letting him kick them off. I gripped him and pisitioned him at my enterance. He pushed in teasingly slow. I could feel myself streatch to acomadate his size. He pushed in all the way and stopped moving for a second, “Shit your tight,” he moaned his accent thick. He moved his hips slowly, and my hands found his blond locks. His lips found my neck and I could feel his moans vibrate through my body making my toes curl. I locked my legs around him my nails digging into his shoulders. He changed his angle a few times until he hit the spot inside me that had my body pulsing. “Oh fuck Niall,” I moaned loudly my eyes clamped shut white dots covering my eye lids. “Found it,” he mumbled. I could feel his smirk against my skin when he his that spot over and over again. My body was tightening a little more with each thrust, until I felt the waves of pleasure expload from my throbbing center. I shook beneath him my insides gripping him relentlessly trying to milk his release from him. He thrust hard a few times befre releasing into me with a loud moan. He slowed down pulling out of me landing on the bed next to me. He kissed the top of my head. “That was, mmm,” I said not able to finish my thought. “I agree,” he said kissing my lips lightly. “Now, let’s go get sme breakfast,” I said pushing off the bed to grab some clothes. “Ok, but your not cooking let’s go out to eat, my treat,” he said pressing my back agains his naked body his lips teasing my neck. “Fine,” now go get some clothes on,” I said pushing him out the door. I couldn’t help but laugh at his cute little butt as he swayed his hips. I rolled my eyes going back to getting dressed. Damn that boy is sexy. ~~~~ HAPPY THANKSGIVING GUYS!! Hope you liked that one! I will try to post a lot more this weekend.

Its just hard to read some and find good imagines to post for you guys. Anyways expect more to come very soon! :)

[ournaughtynine]

Dirty Harry Imagine

-BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!-I groaned and slammed my alarm, rolling out of bed. I looked at the clock and it was five in the morning.*I’m on my way.* The text was from Jordan. Jordan and I are always waking up early in the morning to go jogging. We like to be in shape and usually run 3 miles.“Time to go out for a jog.” I groaned, shuffling my way to the drawer to change.I ate a healthy breakfast and grabbed my ipod and water bottle. I left the house and Jordan was jogging in place.“Ready?” She asked. I nodded my head.We passed by my neighbour’s house.“There’s Harry.” She said, pointing. Harry was on the porch boxing. God he’s so hot. His biceps. Oh god his biceps. I can just imagine him hovering over me and slam-“(Y/N)!” She yelled, snapping her fingers in front of my face.“Y-yeah?” I said, shaking my head.“What were you thinking about?”“N-nothing.”“Mhm. Well here he comes.”“Oh Jesus.” I looked down and saw feet in front of me, causing me to stop suddenly and bump into Harry.“Woah there.” Harry said, putting his hands on my shoulders.“Sorry.” I apologized and jogged in place.“Why are you girls jogging so early?” He asked.“We always jog at this time.” Jordan explained. “Why are you boxing this early?”“I like it when it’s quiet. Plus I get to see the sunrise.” He smiled and looked at me. “So. (Y/N). How’s your parents?”“They’re good. How about yours?” I asked.“They’re good too. Oh hey, it’s almost Thanksgiving. My parents are wondering if we can all spend it together?”“Almost Thanksgiving?  Harry, November’s not until 2 months.” I said, giggling.“I know but you know…” He rubbed the back of his neck and looked down.“I’ll ask my parents. They’ll most likely say yes since they’re so close.”“That’s true.” He said. “You guys aren’t cold?” He asked, rubbing his arms.“Not really.” Jordan replied. I totally forgot that she was with us.“Jordan you can move on.” I told. Jordan gave me a look. “Don’t worry, I’ll catch up with you.”“Alright. Bye, Harry.” She hugged him goodbye and jogged away.“You didn’t have to, (Y/N).”“It’s okay.” I was still jogging and place and stopped.“So how’s boxing?” I asked.“Good. It’s good.” He walked to the porch and sat on the step, patting a seat next to him. I took a seat next to him.“How many can you lift?” I asked out of nowhere.“What?”“Nothing.” I said quickly, looking the other way.“How many can I lift? Whew. Gee. I don’t know. Want to find out?”“What?” My eyes shot open.“Sit on me.” He said, getting into pushup position.“Harry-”“You said you want to know how much I can lift. Come on. I won’t hurt you.”I gave in and sat on Harry’s back, holding onto his tank top.He went up and down quickly and I held on for dear life.I soon got off and Harry laid his back onto the floor. I sat on the porch with my knees to my chin.“You have a lot of stamina.” I complimented. Harry chuckled.“I wonder what you’re like in be-” I covered my mouth before finishing my sentence. “Oh well look at the time. Heh. I should go catch up with Jordan. She’s probably at the park by now.” I quickly got up and started to jog when he grabbed my wrist.“You’re not going anywhere.” Harry said, resting his forehead on mine.“W-what?”“You want to know what I’m like in bed? I’ll show you what I’m like in bed.”“H-Harry.” I gulped. He moved his hands onto my upper thighs, slammed his lips onto mine and lifted me off the porch, opening the front door and carrying me into his bedroom, his lips not leaving mine. I tangled my hands into his hair, pulling, making a moan leave his mouth.He gently laid me on the bed and stopped kissing me. His hands were placed to the side of my shoulders. Looking down at me, breathing heavily, a bead of sweat on his forehead.His hands were on my thighs again and were moving upward, closer to my core.“Harry.” I said, desperate.“Tell me you want me baby.”“I-”“Tell me.”“I want you. I want to feel you inside of me.” I said, growing wetter by the second. Harry’s hand moved over my shorts and panties, his fingers on my clit. I’m so glad I decided to wear short shorts to go running in.“Oh. Harry.” I moaned.“Baby I haven’t even started yet and you’re already so wet. Tell me who made you this wet.” He whispered. Harry entered two fingers and slowly pumped.“Y-you.” I moaned. He started kissing me while pumping his fingers in and out of me, quickening the pace. I pulled at his hair, causing him to moan inside of my mouth. He pumped faster and faster, hitting my g-spot multiple times.“Ohhh. H-Harry.” I said, trying to catch my breath. Harry pulled out his fingers and crashed his lips onto mine.Harry took off my shirt as I took off his basketball shorts. A couple seconds later every single article of clothing was tossed onto the floor.“You’re so beautiful, (Y/N).” He said, kissing my neck. He laid me onto the bed, hovering over me. I wrapped my legs around his waist.“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked. I nodded my head.Harry got off of me and walked over to his drawer, pulling out a condom. He ripped open the package with his teeth and spit out the foil. He got it out and slipped it on.Harry got onto the bed and positioned himself, his hands next to my head.“Tell me when it’s too much.” He said, I nodded my head. He slowly slid into me, looking up at me to check if I was okay.I started wincing, trying to fight through the pain.“I’m sorry baby. I’ll sto-”“No, Harry. It’s okay.” I said, breathing heavily.A tear started to form in the corner of my eye the deeper he went. He wiped the tear with the pad of his thumb.“It’s okay baby. It’s okay. You’ll be okay.” Harry soon stopped and slowly started moving in and out.“Ohhhh.”“Oh (Y/N). You’re so tight.” He moaned.“Oh Harry.”“You alright?” I nodded my head, unable to talk through the pleasure.“Please Harry. Faster.” I begged. He fastened his pace, making me moan his name. I raked my nails on his back.“Moan my name louder. Let the neighbours know my name. Let them know how much pleasure I’m giving you baby.” Harry whispered into my ear.“Harry! Oh god. Harry.” Harry went even faster, hitting my g-spot. “Har-Harry. I’m going to-”“Me too baby, me too.”I couldn’t hold it in and came, Harry doing the same.“Harry!” I moaned, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. He fell on top of me after releasing, his head resting on my chest.My chest was quickly rising up and down, trying to catch my breath.“You okay?” Harry asked, looking up at me, sweat going doing his forehead. I nodded my head.“Oh fuck!” I yelled.“What, you want to fuck again?” He asked.“No. I mean, I do but Jordan. She’s probably waiting for me!” I said, getting off the bed and grabbing my clothes. He pulled me back onto the bed, my head resting on his chest.“I have to, Harry. You know how pissed she’ll get.”“Stay?” He asked, pouting.“Fine. Only because I love you.”“You love me?” He asked, curious.“Mhm. I’ve liked you ever since I moved here and found out I had a hot neighbour.”“I’m hot?” Harry chuckled. I slapped his chest.“I love you too.” He said, kissing the top of my head.“Really?” I asked.“Yeah. How could I not? You’re fit, funny, smart, talented, you have a cute laugh-”“Ew. No I don’t. I sound like a dying pig.” I said.“A cute pig.”“Harry!” I said, covering my face.“Enough of saying my name. I’m pretty sure the whole block know’s my name by now.” He chuckled.“Harry Styles!” I yelled, slapping his arm. “You’re an idiot.”“I’m your idiot.” I looked up at him to see him smiling at me. “Kiss me.”“What?”“Just shut up and kiss me.” He said, staring into my eyes.I scooted up and gave him a long kiss, my hands cupping his left cheek.“Harry Edward Styles!”“Fuck. I forgot that my mom has a day off today.”“Do you think she heard us?” I whispered.“Why are you whispering?” He asked.“I don’t want her knowing that I’m here.”“Why not?”“We’re laying on top of each other nekkid.”“Nekkid?”“Yes, nekkid.”“(Y/N). We just had sex and you’re saying nekkid?”“Yes I am.”“She won’t know. Trust me.”I got off Harry and put on my clothes, Harry did the same.He slowly opened the door, peeking down the hall. I walked out into the kitchen behind him.“Oh hi (Y/N)!” Anne said, taking a sip of her coffee.“Hi, Anne.” I greeted.“Did you sleep over?” She asked.“Wha-”“Ahem.” I heard. I turned to Harry and he was pointing to my head. “Your hair.” He mouthed. I quickly brushed my hair with my hands.“Yes mum, (Y/N) slept over.” Harry answered for me.“Oh really? How come you didn’t tell me before?”“It was a last minute thing.” I nodded my head, agreeing with Harry.“So what did you do this morning?”Anne asked. Harry and I looked at each other.“What do you mean?” Harry asked.“What I mean by is why was (Y/N) saying your name multiple times?” She put her mug down onto the counter.“We were playing video games.” I said quickly.“You sure?”“Yup.” I answered.“Well alright then. I’ll be leaving you two alone.” Anne grabbed her mug and walked out of the kitchen.“She knows. She definitely knows Harry.” I said, taking a seat at the counter.“No she doesn’t.” Harry grabbed two bananas, handing me one. I peeled open the banana and as I was taking a bite, Harry was staring at me.“What?” I asked.“I can just imagine those lips around my-”“Harry!” I yelled. “Stop it.”“I’m gonna have to teach you how to give me a blowjob.” He said, taking a bite of his banana.