#reason 3

watch the sun coming up

Chapters: 1/1, 6063 words Fandom: One Direction (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson Additional Tags: Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Comeplay Summary:

Reason to have sex #3 - Break up sex

Pairing: John x Reader

Word count: 297 (yay drabble)

Warnings: Smut, Angst

Painfully Intense

With each thrust of his hips you gasp, burying your face deeper into the crook of his neck, ignoring the burn from his scruff on your sensitive skin and wetting his already sweaty skin your warm breath and salty tears. He grunts in your ear every time his length drags in and out of you, deliciously hitting on the right spot.

Strong arms wrap tighter around your middle, forcing you to grind your hips faster down his lap, the inside of your thighs stings from the raw friction against his legs. Your fingernails bite down on the taut skin of his broad back, marking him one last time. Wet hair rubs against wet hair and the pressure on your clit builds up, your inner walls clench.

His fingers crawl up your back, tangling into your messy hair and he pulls your face away from his neck. “Look at me. God, look at me,” he desperately begs.

Your eyes bore into his chocolate brown orbs, welled up with tears and you can hardly hold it long enough until his wanting lips meet your again and you come, eyes shut tight.

It’s painfully intense, like a bolt of electricity travels through your body, from your core to you heart, a strangled sob escapes your mouth to be swallowed by his and he gets there, just moments after you.

Your hands shelter your face, as your shoulder shake uncontrollably. Warm lips on your hairline let you know it’s actually happening and there’s nothing you can do to stop it.

“Goodbye, Y/N.” he breathes out already by the door, clicking it shut  behind him.

You sink between the bedsheets, his scent all around soothes you but at the same time it reminds you John left and he’s never coming back.