Harry styles imagines.

••Bad Day. *MATURE*

WRITTEN BY:
Hazsbabe

Mature content.

(I can see you people grinning okay)

This sucked! All I wanted to do was go home and cuddle with Harry. That's it. I wanted to sit down watch movies, cuddle, and eat chocolate, in short. I wanted to forget about my shitty day.

I went to school, when one of the biggest jerks in school, Josh, decided it would be a good idea to basically throw his lunch on me, in front of everyone in the cafeteria, and then when I got away from that hell to go to work, I got yelled at by my boss, because I 'wasn't being a very good waitress'.
He wouldn't have either if his boss was making crude remarks all the damn time.
And as if that wasn't enough for one day my car broke down, so I had to walk home... in the rain!

I sighed, and walked through the door. "Harry?" I called, it was pretty quiet in the house. I got no response. I went and looked in the kitchen, nothing. And that's when I heard it. It was really soft moaning and grunts. My mind went to the worst possible place ever. He wouldn't be. He couldn't be cheating... Could he? Would he? He always told me that if he's dating someone, he sees potential in the person.

He's not dating someone just to date them. He sees a future with this person. I slowly walk upstairs, trying not to draw any attention to the fact that I'm home. The noises just get louder and louder. I bite my lip and slowly open the door, noticing him in bed, by himself his laptop open in front of him, hand down his pants.

Oh God.. H-He was...

I gasped softly, and his eyes snapped open, and looked over at me. "S-Sorry... I didn't mean to... Uhm... Yeah." I stuttered and walked out feeling my cheeks flush with heat.

Within two seconds he was running out of the room, to me. "Y/N, wait!" He called. "Baby. Slow down." Finally, he grabbed my wrist, turning me towards him, and into his chest.
"Harry..." I said and shook my head.

"I didn't hear you come home." He said, clearly embarrassed.

"I-I... I have homework. I should get to that." I said, trying to get away from him.
"Wait." He started to say, "How.. Uh, how much of that did you see?" He blushed a little. I bit my lip, feeling a strong desire to play it up. I leaned in closer

"I saw quite a bit Mr. Styles." He closed his eyes at the pet name I had, knowing it had... effects on him.
"Y/N. don't. Please." He said. I looked at him, "Oh c'mon." He slowly opened his eyes, "How much of it did you see?"

I giggled. "Heard more than saw Haz." Harry looked at me confused.

"Heard?" I set my hands on his chest and slowly started unbuttoning his shirt.

"You're quite loud. Not that I minded. I will admit I thought you were cheating at first." Harry gently put his hands on my hips.

"Never baby." I closed my eyes and slipped his shirt off. "

"Let me help you?" I automatically took his sharp intake of breath as a yes. He smirked softly as I messed around with the waistband of his pants. "If you're gonna do something baby, don't tease. That's the last thing I need." I looked at him, "

"I need this Harry." He frowned.

"Need what sweetheart?"

"This. Us. Slow. Please. I had a really shitty day and I need you to help me forget about it."

He nodded. "That's what I'm here for." He said and kissed me. Gladly, I kissed back. "Mm. Let's take this upstairs?" He asked me. And I nodded and took off upstairs. He was quick behind me, I turned his laptop to face me but Harry snapped it shut. I turned to face him.

"Hey!" I protested. He just smirked, pushed me onto the bed and kissed me. I kissed back as he started trying to take my shirt off.

He groaned, "Y/N take it offfff. I can't figure your clothes out." I giggled and removed it from my body. He smirked and kissed down my neck making me close my eyes. He ripped my favourite bra in two and had my panties pulled off within two seconds. I gasped as he pressed himself into me. He smirked, "Mmm." I bit my lip. "Fuck me."

Harry acted as if he didn't hear me. "What was that?" He smirked.

"Fuck. Me. Dammit Harry!" I tugged on his pants and boxers.

He smirked, and said, "No need to shout." and promptly removed his sweatpants, and boxers. "

"Damn.. I guess you're pretty good with your hands huh?" I said.

He just grinned darkly and said "You act like you had no idea baby." He said as he pressed into me to the hilt with one swift thrust, taking me completely by surprise. "Shit." I half gasped and half moaned. He took this as his cue to thrust harder, and deeper into me. I moaned "Y-yes." I breathed out, my senses overwhelmed with Harry.

He just kept it at that speed, just like I asked. I moaned, "H-Harry. Just keep going... Go faster. Ignore what I said earlier. Please." He picked up his speed, and leaned his head on my neck

"Fuck. Always so tight baby." He mumbled. I just moaned in response. "C'mon baby."

I moaned and arched my back. "w-what?" He smirked and angled his hips, slightly higher, causing him to hit my g-spot. I cried in pleasure.

He smirked "C'mon baby. Cum for me."

I shook my head. "N-n-no." I said.
He smirked down at me. "What do you mean 'no'?" He asked, rhetorically. I moaned breathlessly, so close to the edge.

He smirked and tilted hips up further, and I was done for. I screamed his name in pleasure, my back Archibald my toe curling whilst my body twitched and came probably harder than I ever have before.

Safe to say my bad day was long forgotten about.

A/N: hope you all liked that! It was done my a co-writer of mine :-)

Possible prince Harry AU imagine on the wayyy BC HOT!