Harry’s P.O.V.

“Harry you two have been fighting for almost a week, what’s even going on?” Louis asked from behind me where I sat sulking on the couch for about the sixth day in a row.

“Nothing Lou, just let it be,” I said, pretty much the same thing I had said when I got home that night.

“Harry seriously I went over there today and she looks as bad as you do if not worse, what the hell happened?” he asked using his serious voice and I knew I would cave and tell him, Louis always meant business when he used his serious voice.

“You saw her?” I asked a little pissed that he just went to my girlfriends house without even telling me.

“Yea, she looks like shit,” he said and I looked over at him from the corner of my eye to see his worried and serious look, “What happened?”
I remembered back six days before.

We were sitting on the couch, watching a movie, her head tucked into my shoulder and a blanket over the both of us, our new tradition of watching movies tucked in together every Sunday I was in town so that we made sure to spend time together alone. I had just got back from tour the day before and we chatted over dinner about all I missed and now it was Sunday and we were spending our day alone, when all of a sudden her front door opens and some guy walks in.

“Nicole you home?” he yelled and I stiffened seeing him walk into the living room and she turned towards him and waved like it was no big deal.

“Mind if I use the washer again?” he asked and she shook her head not even bothering to introduce me or point out that I was her boyfriend.

“Go for it Nate,” she said and I rolled my eyes, watching him walk away I just starred at her as she turned her attention back to the TV.

“Woah ok, what was that?” I asked when she didn’t fess up an explanation, and she turned to face me and gave me an innocent look.

“What?” she asked.

“‘Nate?’” I asked.

“Oh he lives across the hall, his pipes broke the other day and fried his washer and dryer and flooded his apartment and he doesn’t have any family so he crashed here for a couple days, and now he uses the washer and dryer,” she said like it was so casual and inside I was firing off question after question. No I didn’t think she’d cheat on me but I didn’t like how she didn’t tell me about this before now, before I found out what if I hadn’t of been here and didn’t see him come in would she ever tell me?

“Why didn’t you tell me, where you going to tell me?” I asked and she rolled her eyes which was just adding to the fire building inside of me.

“Harry what’s the big deal? he needed a place to stay and I have a spare room,” she said and now I was curious.

“Did he ask you for a place to stay or did you offer?” I asked.

“I offered I heard him talking to the front desk down stairs about hotels and I offered,” she said and this made me angrier.

“Babe, why does he have a key to your apartment?” I asked realizing that he let himself inside and I didn’t even have a key yet, because she was afraid I’d loose it while I was on tour.

“Oh, well I didn’t know when he did his laundry so I gave him a key to let himself in if I wasn’t home,” she said and I could see the quilt and regret finally setting in.

“I’m sorry but I don’t like this, not that I don’t trust you because I do, but I don’t like that you kept it from me, accident or not, and I don’t like that he has a key and call me selfish if you want but I don’t even have a damn key,” I said and I knew I was yelling now and I also kind of knew that ‘Nate’ was standing behind me but I didn’t really care.

“His apartment is not flooded anymore obviously and there’s a laundromat within walking distance, I think you should get your key back,” I said as calmly as possible and to me I think I sounded pretty reasonable.

“I think you shouldn’t tell her what she can and can’t do,” someone said from behind me and I whirled around, pissed that he even had the balls to butt in on someone else’s conversation.

“Nate is it?” I asked and he nodded, standing up tall like a tough guy, “get the hell out.” He looked at me a little shocked that, that was the words that came out of my mouth.

“Harry,” Nicole said from behind me and I didn’t even turn around to look at her, too busy starring Nate down as he left the house with an empty laundry basket. I stormed down the hall, Nicole following me and protesting the entire way, and I grabbed his clothes right out of the washer and walked back through the apartment and knocked on the door across the hall, Nate opening it and looking hopeful but frowning when he saw it was me and not Nicole. I shoved his soaking wet clothes into his hands and reached for the chain around his neck and ripped it off, holding up Nicole’s key and walking back into her apartment.

“Harry that was uncalled for,” she said folding her arms across her chest.

“Nicole your making me think there is something going on with you two, if there isn’t then why is it such a big deal that he starts using the laundromat down the street?” I asked and she rolled her eyes again.

“Because he’s a friend and now he’s probably never going to talk to me again,” she yelled and It was my turn to roll my eyes.

“I don’t like that you kept this from me, a simple ‘I invited my neighbor who’s apartment flooded and has no where to go, to stay with me for a few days’ would have sufficed,” I yelled and I saw her flinch knowing I was getting louder and louder, “how am I supposed to trust that going on tour for months at a time, I have a faithful and honest girlfriend if you keep something so simple from me?”

“This is why I kept it from you, cause you’d act like this,” she screamed.

“I wouldn’t be acting like this is you hadn’t of lied,” I yelled back.

“I think you should le...”

“I’m leaving, don’t worry,” I finished for her and she had a few tears running down her cheeks as I grabbed my jumper and left her apartment with a slam of the door.

Now here I am six days later, wondering if we’ll ever be the same and if I over-reacted or not.

“Do you think I over-reacted?” I asked Louis and he looked thoughtful.

“Yes and no,” he said and I was about to get defensive when I decided to hear him out, “yes because I don’t think you should have stormed out, or thrown the guys clothes at him, no because she shouldn’t of kept that from you and she shouldn’t have given him a key.” I nodded seeing both of his points and now wondering what I should do.

“She’s really sorry and she knows what she did was wrong, that’s why she’s been calling, to apologize,” Louis said a few moments later.

“But how do I know I can trust her when she keeps something so petty from me?” I asked.

“I guess you don’t know you just have to have faith,” he said and I nodded, “do you miss her?”

“God yes,” I said and he chuckled.

“Then I think your relationship is strong enough to work through this,” he said getting up and patting my shoulder as he walked down the hall towards his room. I thought over what he said for a few moments before I got up and ran upstairs, showered quick and threw on some jeans and a t-shirt and ran back out the door, only stopping when I was standing outside her apartment door with my fist raised to knock. I was just about to chicken out and turn around when the door opened and she stood there with watery eyes.

“Louis called, said you were headed here and that you might chicken out,” she said and I chuckled, Louis was such a pest sometimes.

“Can I come in?” I asked and she nodded, stepping aside and letting me into her apartment.

“Look, I’m sorry for over-reacting but I just was hurt about the key thing, and upset that you kept something so silly from me, I was worried that I couldn’t trust you.” I laid it all out and watched as she looked hurt for a moment before she spoke.

“I’m sorry for not telling you, I should have right away and the key thing was stupid idea that I didn’t think threw, I came home one day and he was sitting outside my door waiting with his laundry and I acted on impulse, I’m sorry baby you can trust me I promise,” she said and I melted watching her wipe at her teary eyes in front of me.

“I know I can, I love you Nicole,” I said and she nodded and lunged forward to wrap her arms around my neck, now that she was in my arms though I felt primal, like she was mine and I had to show her that.

“Your mine and only mine,” I said into her ear and she shuddered before she nodded. She pulled back and looked up at me and I leaned down pressing my lips gently to hers before the passion became too much and I needed more, I sped up the kissing and felt her keep up with me, stepping back I smashed her back against the door and she moaned into my mouth, setting my body on fire and needing something to put it out. My hands roamed all over her body, practically tearing her shirt off of her, and throwing it to the floor, I felt her hands playing with the hem of my shirt and I stepped back and lifted it off my head, picking her up just under her ass and carrying her down the hall I literally threw her on the bed.

“I’m gonna show you that your mine, and you’re gonna like it,” I said reaching under her bed for the box that we almost never used, she started to squirm on the bed as I smirked and pulled out the hand cuffs, crawling onto her and pinning her down with my weight as I cuffed her to the head board. As I crawled off I pulled down her sweats and underwear leaving her completely naked and all mine. I reached back in the box and pulled out the whip, dragging it over her body slowly before raising it and gently laying it back down on her skin, she jerked slightly but her eyes rolled to the back of her head and I smirked feeling my own hard erection pressing into my jeans. I raised the whip again and lowered it a little harder this time, hearing a soft smack and she let out a soft whine, making my member twitch.

“You like that too much,” I said and she nodded, pulling on the cuffs. I raised the whip and came down harder, starting to hear the snap against skin, and she squealed and I could already see the red mark forming over her stomach.

“Ok?” I asked suddenly worried and she nodded. I did another smack a little lower this time, the red mark forming almost instantly just below her belly button. I did it again in the same spot and loved the way she whined and her body jerked underneath it. The next one landed right across her pussy and she bucked her hips into the air as a hiss and a moan left her mouth, making my dick leak against my boxers. I reached down and un did my jeans, sliding them off and sighing at the room my member now had. I drug the whip across her body a few times before I aimed and let it crack down right across her folds, making her cry out in the most amazing way.

“Shit Nicole I think I could cum just doing this,” I said and she nodded.

“Take it out and do it,” she moaned and I shed my boxers in a heart beat and started to lightly pump my cock as I whipped at her pussy.

“Are the cuffs loose enough for you to roll over?” I asked and she nodded, rolling onto her knees and leaning down so her ass was sticking in the air, her pussy visible between her legs, firetruck red. I raised the whip and gently let it smack against her ass, making her jerk and moan with a slight squeal, I continued pumping my aching cock and I started to moan with her, every time she jerked from the pain of the whip it went straight to my cock and had me almost seeing stars when I felt the cum releasing before I even knew I was close.

“Shit Nicole I’m cumming,” I said stepping forward and letting my ribbons release onto her back. She moaned feeling the warm liquid fall into the dip in her back and I let the whip crack one more time before I rolled her over, not even caring about the mess we had just made on the bed. I kissed her lips, shoving my tongue past her lips and letting it explore her mouth, her tongue dirtily rubbing against mine. I moved back to the box, dropping the whip inside and pulling out a monster vibrator, seeing her eyes go wide I winked before I moved down her body, kissing and leaving marks the entire time. I made it to her pussy were I kissed the red raised marks from the whip and then I licked her clit, making circles around the raised nub.

“God Harry don’t stop,” she moaned and I smirked as I positioned the vibrator at her entrance, slowly and tantalizingly pushing it in, watching her stretch to fit it I moaned as I had it all the way inside her. I pressed the highest setting as watched as her body literally lifted clear off the bed, her limbs shaking and her head rolling back. The metal cuffs clinging on the headboard with each movement of her body.

“Shit, fuck, Harry jesus it’s amazing,” she screamed and I was sure the neighbors could hear, but there was only one neighbor I wanted to hear.

“Scream my name again baby, let everyone know who you belong too,” I moaned and she did just that, while I licked her clit.

“Harry! yes Harry please more,” she moaned and I quickly pulled out the vibrator, sitting forward and lining my cock up with her and sliding inside before she had a chance to get tight again.

“God your still tight, even after that giant vibrator,” I said and she thrashed against the cuffs.

“Please let me free now?” she asked and I shook my head leaning down to her ear.

“You’ve been bad Nicole, this is your punishment, you can’t touch yourself, and you have to lay in my cum,” I said and she moaned, nodding and rotating her hips to counter my thrusts, making my head spin out of control.

“God baby, stop or I’m gonna cum too soon,” I said grabbing her hips and digging my hands in roughly, making her whimper as I held her down, and thrust into her with deliberate force.

“Shit Harry that feels so good,” she moaned and I leaned down and bit roughly at her nipple making her back arch off the bed.

“God damn, I’m cumming Harry, oh God,” she moaned and I felt her walls tightening around my cock, making it feel even better as I picked up the pace and fucked into her with blinding speed. I reached down and grabbed the whip, snapping it across her breasts as she came, moaning even louder as the whip made contact.

“Fuck Harry, yes,” she moaned and with her walls clenching, her filthy moans and the way she jerked when the whip slapped against her nipples, it had me literally thrown over the edge.

“Shit Nicole I’m cumming again,” I moaned stopping the whip and grabbing her hips as I came into her pussy, filling her up and riding out my high. I pulled out and watched as a little cum escaped with my dick and then I threw all the toys on the floor laying down beside her.

“God that was hot,” she said and I nodded, too high to even speak, “can you un-cuff me now?” she asked.

“Are you don’t being a little slut?” I asked and she let a soft moan escape her lips which had my softening member re-twitching.

“Yea, I just want to make love to my boyfriend now,” she said and I moaned leaning over and un cuffing her and letting my dick fill up for a round two.

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