hey i think i submitted this before but it didn’t go through… so here you go. it’s a harry one in the club and then he takes you home and you know the rest. nocredit please x

“(Y/N)! Are you ready yet!?!” You hear your friend (Y/BF/N) call from the living room. “One second, just finishing up my makeup!” You called back to her. You finished and stop a step back and looked over my outfit. Damn I looked hot. ( http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=55973948 ) (hair:  http://weheartit.com/entry/35248739 )  The top hugged around my body just well enough to show everything of but not enough to make me look like a whore. And my boobs look marvelous if i must say so myself. I headed out of my room and heard (Y/BF/N) wolf whistle. “Damn (Y/N), you look hot as hell! We should go clubbing more often” she told you as you entered her car. Actually, I love going to clubs. I just didn’t have anymore time since my sophomore year of college started full swing. Buuuuuut, it’s spring break now so instead of heading to the typical party scene we went to London since I’ve always wanted to come here. We got to the club and I went straight to the bar. “I’ll have 3 lemon drops. Shots.” I got all three and I downed them all in record time. “Well you get right down to business don’t you” a heard a sultry voice chuckle from behind me. I turned around to see one of the most gorgeous men I’ve ever seen. Tall, curly hair, and emerald green eyes that felt like they were staring into my soul. but something about him seems strangely familiar. “Haha, you could say that” I say back to him before ordering one more shot. “I’m Harry” he says with a smirk. “(Y/N)” I say right back to him smiling. “I wanna dance” you say while he has a puzzled look on his face. You down your last shot and turn towards the dance floor. You take a step and turn back to him to ask “Are you coming?” The smirk reappears on his face as he follows you to the dance floor. You hit the dance floor and you waste no time. You face him and start swaying your hips to the rhythm of the music. He grabs on to your waist while you tangle your hands into his hair. You pull his face closer to yours until your foreheads are together. You notice his eyes seem a shade darker from lust. You feel his hands start to lower until you feel them at the nape of your back. You turn around and you grind your ass into him as hard as you can. You hear a low groan from him and you smirk knowing that you were successful. You continueto grind into him as the song continues and you feel a growing bulge behind you. You feel him tense until he finally whispers in your ear “I have a place 5 minutes from here” you turn to him and nod your head. You start walking out and you see (Y/BF/N) at the bar talking to a guy with messy blonde hair. She turns and sees you & lifts her glass to you. The car ride home was short, but you were so hot and bothered, you wanted him then and now. You reach his flat and he opens the door. As soon as you step into the flat you guys waste no time. You grab onto his shoulders and whisper in the sexiest voice you can come up with “Harry, I want you”. You hear him growl in his throat and he pushes you against the wall. He latches his lips to your neck trying to find your sweet spot. You feel his hands behind you pulling off your top. “No bra huh?” he says smirking at your breasts before him. You grab onto his hair and bring his lips onto yours. You felt his tongue battling for dominance, but right now, you let him win. He moves down to your right nipple and gives it a light tug with his lips. He flicks his tongue around it while he uses his fingers on my left nipple. “Fuck, Harry” I moaned. “Jump” Harry whispered in my ears, lust overtaking his voice. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist. He took me up the stairs to his room. He threw me on his bed. He hovered over me and I pulled his shirt over his chest. He smashed his lips against mine and moved down my body until he got to my pants. He pulled them down slowly, kissing my inner thighs on the way. When my pants we off, he started stroking my slit through my thong. “Harry… please..” I said between breaths. He smirked at me between my legs and pulled off my thong. He licked my clit, sending shivers through my body. He eased one finger into me. “Oh fuck, Harry” he started pumping, then added two more fingers. His fingers… were amazing. I felt him starting to hit my g-spot. “Harry! Oh god don’t stop! FUCK!” I yelled out as my orgasm took over my body. He kept pumping into me, letting me ride out my orgasm. I couldn’t control the moans escaping my mouth. He pulled his fingers out of me suddenly and I looked up to see him stick them in his mouth. It made me want him so much. He came back up to me and kissed me hard so that I could taste myself. I flipped us over so that I was on top now and kissed down his body. When I got to his pants, I looked up at him and said “My turn” with a grin on my face. I pulled them off along with his boxers and his dick sprang up against his abs. He. Was. Huge. Bigger than any guy I’ve ever slept with I know. I licked the underside of his member, then lightly kissed the tip. I then took him in my mouth as far as he could go. “Oh fuck (Y/N)!” I heard Harry yell. I started bobbing my head up and down, using my hands on the parts I couldn’t reach. I swirled my tongue around the tip and I heard him let out a groan. He grabbed onto my shoulders and pulled me off of him. He pulled my face to his and said with a stern face “(Y/N). I need you. Now.” I sat up and aligned my pussy with him. “Wait!” I heard him yell. “Condom?” “Birth control” I said as I slammed down on him, getting a loud moan from him. He grabbed onto my waist and started pounding into me. I was bouncing at the same time, our thrusts meeting in the middle causing him to go even deeper into me. “FUCK HARRY I THINK I’M GONNA CUM” I yelled out. He flipped us over so that he was on top and pulled out of me. “Bend over, put your hands on the headboard” he ordered me. I did as was told and suddenly I felt him enter me, even deeper than before. “OHHH FUCK HARRY” I yelled out as he mercilessly fucked me. I could feel him stretching me out. Fuck it felt so good. “Ugh Harry don’t stop please!” I yelled out to him. Then, he started going even faster than what I thought was humanly possible. “Fuck (Y/N) you’re so tight! Who’s making you feel this good?” he asked in my ear. “You are!” I yelled back at him. “You love me fucking you don’t you?” he said while slapping my ass. “Yes Harry don’t stop! I’m about to cum! HAAARRRYYYY” I yelled out as loud as possible. He kept slamming into me until I felt his dick twitch and him spilling into me. A string of curse words left his mouth. We both fell on the bed and he pulled the comforter up. I had to try and catch my breath and slowly felt myself drifting away to sleep.

You woke up in a bed that You know isn’t the hotel’s. ‘What happened last night…’ you said after looking around the room. Then it hit you. Well, first the aching in your body hit you and then you figured out what happened. You had the best sex of your life. It’s a great thing you don’t get hangovers. You noticed that he wasn’t in bed with you anymore. You get out of bed and look for your clothes, but settling for a thong and one of Harry’s t-shirts you find in the drawer. You went into the bathroom and look yourself over in the mirror. You’re hair was a mess and makeup was smudged all over my face. I definitely looked like I had sex last night. You go downstairs and hear singing coming from the kitchen. ‘I will love till the end of time, I would wait a million years’ He has an amazing voice’ you thought to yourself. And he was singing to one of your favorite artists in the world. You walk into the kitchen singing along “Love you more than those bitches before, say you’ll remember, say you’ll remember, baby whooo” he looks startled and he smiles at you. “So you like Lana huh?” he asks you with a huge grin on his face. He’s cooking breakfast in nothing but his boxers. Now that you’re not as drunk as last night, you can finally appreciate his body. He was skinny but not too skinny, just how I like it. His hair was a mess on top of his head, most definitely morning-after-sex hair. “Yeah, she’s sorta my favorite singer” you say to him, taking a seat at the table. “So you have a good music taste too… Just when I thought you couldn’t get any more perfect” he says with a smile as he looks at the ground. You feel a blush spread across your cheek. You look around and see a different editions of One Direction’s Up All Night album on the wall. Wait a minute… Oh. That’s why he seemed so familiar. He’s Harry Styles, that guy in One Dirction that your little sister would shut up about. And you just slept with him. OH. “is there anything that you, um, don’t eat? Like allergies or just anything?” he asks you, bringing you back to reality. “Um, bacon. That’s it basically” you say smiling at him. “How can you not eat bacon?!? It’s just a giant strip of goodness” he says to you jokingly. “And fat. Fat that’ll go right to my waist.” you say patting your stomach lightly. “You don’t have to worry about that babe, your figure is amazing” he said as he turned to face you. “Do you always do this? Take girls home, fuck them senseless, then cook them breakfast in the morning in hopes of getting laid again?” you blurted out. He seems taken back by what you said but then he just smirks. “Well, you’re only the second girl I’ve ever taken home, (Y/N). The other girl… I was really drunk and she was nothing compare to you. At all. And in case you’re wondering, no I did not cook her breakfast in the morning” he said with a smirk. “I actually like you honestly. You’re by far one of the most beautiful girls I’ve ever laid my eyes on. I’m I really hope you don’t get offended by this, but you have the BEST body I’ve ever seen. And there’s something about you that I like. I’m not sure what it is, but I like it. Oh, and you say I fucked you senseless hmm?” he said with a victorious grin on his face. You were taken aback by everything he just said to you. Slowly a grin formed on your face and you decided to speak up. “If you do want to know, yes you did fuck me senseless. I had trouble getting out of bed this morning. You really have a way with words huh? I like you too, but i’m going back to the US in a week. How old are you anyways?” “I’m 19. And I really hope you wanna make this relationship work because i’d really like to get to know you. How about I show around here for the time you’re here. Pleaseeeee?” he begs you. Well who could resist a face like that? “Sure. I like you too, so why not? I’m 20 by the way.” you say smiling at him. He has the biggest smile that you’ve seen on him yet. “You won’t regret this, I promise.” he says while dishing breakfast on your plate. This should be an interesting Spring Break.