Harry, the boys and I were at a photo shoot. It was their third once since they’ve been to L.A. I didn’t really want to go but they insisted, so I went. Before we left, Harry and I had gotten into a fight. He said I was showing to much of my chest off with the shirt I was wearing, and he wanted me to change into something different. I told him I wasn’t going to and that he was being silly. The fight was interpreted by a knock on the hotel door. It was Paul saying it was time to go. There was another photo shoot before them and it was male models. Need I say any more? I was standing by the stylist and we were talking, she was actually really nice. She kept saying how beautiful and nice I was and how cute Harry and I were together. That’s when one of the boys came over and introduced him self. He came over with a big smile on his face “hi, I’m Troy.” He said, his voice was deep and masculine, it matched his body. He was very nicely chiseled. We started talking and I noticed he got a little bit flirty, okay well a lot. Harry noticed as well and his eyes were locked to me. I didn’t notice at first because I was talking. Until I heard Zayns voice behind me.
“(Y/N) might wanna close you mouth and stop flirting back.” I snapped out of it and looked at Zayn.
“Huh?” I asked, I didn’t even notice I was doing it until he said something. He didn’t say anything but just tilted his head towards Harry. I slowly turned until my eyes locked on to his. He was livid, it was written all over his face. My face dropped and so did my head, but I was still looking at him. The photographer came up to us as the boys made their way toward Zayn an I.
“We need you back on set Troy” he said, pointing behind him. “Alright!. It was nice meeting you (Y/N), I’ll follow you on twitter and we’ll DM,” He said smiling, I smiled back “Yes, you too Troy, and alright!” I said smiling back.
He walked back. Harry eyes watched him as he walked back. He look like a lion stalking it’s unsuspecting pray. The photographer looked back at us. “You guys are really early, we weren’t expecting you until 3:30. We’ve only started here so it’s going to be about an hour or so. I mean you guys can come back or you guy can wait here if you want.” The boys had smiles on their faces.
“Yeah sorry about that lad, we thought we were going to be late, so we rushed here,” Niall said. He looked back at the models, than the boys.
“Well, you guys can go to restaurant across the street, if you guys haven’t eaten yet,” the photographer said.
“That sounds awesome,” Louis said. “YEA!” Liam agreed with excitement “I’m starved.” Niall pitched in “Yea!, me to!” we all laughed expect Harry. I looked at Niall “when AREN’T you hungry Naill?!” I asked, as they laughed more, expect for Harry still. “That is true,” he said with a big smile on his face. “I have to go to the bathroom, We’ll meet you guys there. (Y/N) come with me,” his eyes were narrow. I blinked “No, I’m okay I-” before I could finish he grabbed my arm and dragged me toward the green room “oh, okay I guess we’ll see you there!” I said awkwardly. He continued to drag me down the hall, “Harry!, what are you doing!? Let me go, you’re hurting me. HARRY!” I yelled, He shoved me into the room where thier stuff was and slammed the door behind him,
“Wanna explain to me what the fuck that was!?” He said throwing his arms into the air pointing back. I looked at him just blinking, “what was what?” I asked I was confused. The anger only grew on his face.
“Are you fucking kidding me?! You’re telling me that you didn’t realize that you were practically drooling over that guy,” He grabbed me and pinned me against the door.
“Are you forgetting whose you are?! Huh?!” he yelled, pushing my wrists harder against the door. My eyes closed from the pain, and I scrunched my head down into my neck. I tried to speak but I couldn’t. He got closer.
“Maybe I’m just going to have to remind you” he growled. He started to bite my neck.
“Ahh… H-Harry, stop it!” I tried to push him off but that only made things worse, it made him more angry. He put his knee between my legs to force them open. As he forced my legs open he pressed his body against mine. His hands found his way inside my shorts and panties. I let out a little moan and tighten my grip on his shoulders. He started rubbing hard, and continued to suck on my neck. I let out moans and groans
“H-Harry, stop! You’re , over reacting!” I whined as my body tensed. He rubbed harder.
“I’m over reacting?! NO, this is over reacting!” He took me and threw me on the couch, before I could do anything he was on top of me. He kissed me deeply and hard, He ripped of my shorts and panties. I heard him undo his belt and pants.
“HARRY! Stop it!” He didn’t listen.
“Maybe I’m just going to have to teach you a lesson” He growled gripping my legs and bringing them apart, I felt his thrust into me hard. I caught me off guard making me throw my head back. I dug my nails into him again. He watched me as he thrusted in and out of me hard. I bit my lip and threw my head back “Ha-Harry” I moaned, he exhaled deeply, and kissed me.
“Whose are you?” he asked growling. I couldn’t speak only moan. He was biting and sucking my neck. I threw my head back moaning like crazy. He dropped to his forearms and put them under my shoulders gripping them. I bit his shoulder trying to muffle my moans and screams.
“I said, WHO DO YOU BELONG TO?” he screamed at me. My head shot up “YOURS!’ I moaned loudly “I’M ALL YOURS” I pulled him in and kissed him. He pulled away.
“Good girl. But you’re still being punished,” he kept thrusting into me as he kissed me. He lifted up. Both of us were panting hard. His eyes were slightly closed as his mouth opened and closed slightly as panted, he had a cocky smirk on his face.
“Mine.. all mine” he he growled again kissing me, “you’re all mine” he thrusted harder in to me. He swallowed and closed his eyes, he was almost ready. He pulled out moaning my name. We were breathing hard,
“Now, who do you belong to again?” he asked in a low panty voice. I swallowed because my throat was dry, “y-yours” I said panting. His grip tightened on my waist, “what was that, I couldn’t hear you.” “Yours!” I said louder “I belong to you, and only you!” I put my hand on the back of his head pulling him in for another kiss.
“Good girl, you understand now. You’re all mine. And if I see you flirting with another guy like that again, or you don’t listen to me. I’ll have to punish you again. Got it?” I nodded “y-yes Harry”. He kissed me and did up his pants, than he did mine up.
“Looks like you’re going to have to wear my sweater now.” I could tell my neck and chest was covered in love bites. He got up and so did I. It hurt to stand ‘ow…’ I said to myself a few times. He walked over and grabbed his purple Jack Wills sweater. He walked back to me and handed it to me. I put it on as he put his arms around my waist. He kissed me. I pulled away “I’m sorry…” I said in a soft voice. Harry put his forehead on mine. “I Know, just don’t ever let me see that again. OR like I said, I will punish you.”
We had gotten back to the building and I watched them take their photos. Troy was still there and came up to me.
“Hey again” he said smiling. I turned and faced him.
“Oh hey stranger!” I said smiling. He put his hand on the table behind me that I was leaning on.
“So, what’s it like dating someone from a famous boy band, every thing you ever dreamed of?” he asked. I laughed, he laughed as well. We laughed a little to loud and Harry looked my way. I noticed it, and stopped laughing. He looked back slowly, his eyes narrowed. He still had a mad look on his face. I could tell he wasn’t happy again, but I do have to say, there were some pretty good pictures. The boys had gotten some touch ups and I was still talking to Troy.
“Looks like I should go. Your boy looks like he wants to throw me out the window. Besides I have to get going any ways.” I looked at Harry, he was at starting to get the look back in his eyes. I felt a little scared, I was still in so much pain from earlier. I looked back at Troy.
“It was nice meeting you” I said smiling at him. He smiled back. “You too (Y/N), bye!” He walked away waving, I watched him and as soon as I turned Harry was standing in front of me. I jumped back a little. He came closer and I put my head back and my shoulders followed. The look had started to find it’s way back into his eyes.
“Did you forget what just happened earlier?” He growled, his voice was low so no one would hear him, his head was low but his green eyes were looked on me. His mouth was open. I back up and my bum hit the table, he followed and put his hands on the table at my sides, I shook my head.
“N-no Harry, I didn’t forget, I’m your’s, all your’s, all he was doing was saying good-bye.” I said, I was actually scared because I knew what he was capable of. His head was still lowered and his eyes were still locked, he was breathing through his mouth.
“Good girl,” he said as a smirk came across his face, “I thought I was going to have to punish you again for the second time today.” He pushed his body against mine. I quietly winched, gripping his shirt as he knee went between my leg, I was so sore. His smirk grew, he leaned and whispered into my ear.
“It’s okay I’m a little sore too, but I think you’re going to be sore even longer.” He lifted his head up, licked and bit his lower lip. He looked at my neck and smirked again, he put his finger on one of his love bites. He pulled the hood up a little so no one could see it. He looked back up at me, he went to say something but Liam shouted
“Oi!, lover boy!, get your butt back on set,” Harry turned looking at them.
“Okay!” he shouted back. He looked back at me and kissed me on the cheek. He went to pull away but I grabbed him and kissed him.
“Mine, all mine” he said kissing me one more time walking back.