The Girl with the Purpled Streaked Hair

Lori was too shocked to reply to what Harry had just said. She had only seen the goofy, sweet side of him so far so she was a little excited to see this new side of him, but definitely nervous. He leaned down and slowly kissed her, caressing her cheek in his large hand. Lori tangled her hands in his soft, chestnut curls. She stepped over her dress and slowly followed Harry onto the bed, their lips never separating. Her body laid down on top of his and she quickly took off his blazer and t-shirt. Feeling his warm skin against hers made her feel safe. His hands slid up and down her bare sides, tracing her curves with his rough fingertips. As their kisses got more heated Harry's hands slowly lowered down Lori's torso. She helped him remove his jeans and heard them fall to the floor, leaving only his boxers. His bulge could be felt through the fabric and made Lori blush when it brushed her skin. When his fingers got to the hem of Lori's he began to suck her neck, searching for her sweet spot. Lori moaned when Harry sucked right where her jaw met her neck and he knew he had found it. His long finger slipped inside Lori's underwear, making her gasp at the newly crossed boundary
"Harry?" Lori breathed in a concerned tone, her eyes still closed from the pleasure of his sweet lips.
"Let me make you feel good," he whispered hotly into her ear. "Do you trust me?"
Lori nodded and allowed him to continue. He slid her underwear down her slender legs as he kissed her lips and slowly rubbed her clit. She squirmed from the new touch, but Harry separated her legs to gain access. He slowly inserted his index finger into her entrance and felt her moan whilst they kissed. At first his pumps were slow, but they gradually became faster. When he entered in a second finger Lori gasped.
"You okay?" Harry asked as he stopped his thrusting to make sure Lori wasn't hurt. By her reactions he knew she was new to this and didn't want to hurt her.
Lori nodded. "Yeah, it's just-your hands are cold."
Harry smiled at her and she returned it along with a few giggles.
"Well that's just too bad," Harry said back as he added a third finger, making Lori whimper. His lips kept sucking her warm skin as his pumps became faster and faster, hitting her g-spot every thrust. Lori felt a knot in her stomach and she knew she was close. She had never actually had an orgasm before so she didn't know what to expect besides what she had been told by Christine. Her moans were loud and filled with pleasure. The way Harry touched her was addictive and she never wanted it to stop. Harry knew she was close when her walls tightened around his long, slender fingers.
"Release Lori," he mumbled into her neck.
She did as he said and let her warmth onto Harry's fingers. He slowly brought them out and sucked on them longingly. As Lori caught her breath she watched Harry and admired his beauty. That was the first time anyone had ever touched her like that before.
"You taste so sweet," he said softly after he pulled his fingers out of his mouth. "That was your first time, wasn't it?"
Lori nodded sheepishly and hoped her blushing wasn't too obvious. "Was I, um..okay?"
Harry snickered and nodded his head, making his curls bounce. "You were perfect."
Lori quickly slid her underwear back on and hid her body underneath the covers. It felt weird for her to show her body to someone else. She was never really confident with herself and she assumed it was because she was so shy, but she couldn't help it. Harry slid underneath the covers with her and wrapped his arms around her small waist. He kissed the back of her neck as she entangled her legs with his.
"Goodnight Lori," Harry whispered.
"Goodnight Harry."
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The first thing Harry did when he woke up was smile. Lori was still in his arms, sound asleep, looking beyond peaceful with her lips slightly parted. He liked that Lori was the first thing he saw when he woke up and he knew he wouldn't get sick of that feeling. As gently as he could, Harry tried to untangle himself from her so he wouldn't wake her up, but to no avail. Her eyes fluttered open and she blushed at seeing Harry in just his boxers. Remembering the events of last night made the butterflies in her stomach flutter. No one had ever touched her like that before so she didn't really know what to do now that the intimacy was over. They stared at each other a bit, looking into the other's eyes with their faces only inches apart. Harry's eyes flickered over the hickey he had given her last night.
"Good morning sunshine," he said softly with his deep, raspy voice, "Sleep well?"
"Yeah, I like sleeping with you," she answered sweetly, but her eyes went wide when she realized what she had just said and buried her red face into the pillow. Hearing Harry chuckle only made her burry her face deeper into the white fluffiness.
"I didn't mean it like that!" she groaned, her face still in the pillow.
Harry stroked her hair and smiled at how easily she became flustered. "It's okay, I like sleeping with you too. Look up, I want to see your face."
Slowly, Lori looked up, hoping her face was no longer red from the embarrassment. Harry moved her hair behind her ear so he could see her face better and smiled when she smiled. He felt like he could do this for hours, just lay there and look at her. If only life was fair.
"I don't want you to leave today," he whispered.
"Neither do I."
"Want to come to a movie premiere with me instead?"
Lori scoffed. "You're just full of surprises, aren't you?"
"Is that a yes?" Harry asked hopefully.
"It's a yes, but I'll have to wash the dress I wore last night."
"I can get you a new one."
"No, I don't want you buying me anymore stuff. I feel bad."
"Why should you feel bad? I want to do this. Besides, it only is logical since I'm the one who invited you so I'm the one who should get you a dress. We can pick it out together."
"You're not going to let me say no, are you?"
"Basically. So when do you want to go shopping?"
Lori laughed and snuggled her nose into the crook of his neck. "You're the best. I hope you know that."
"I do now. Let's get some breakfast and we can head off."
They both got out of bed and walked into the kitchen. Lori helped Harry make waffles and by make I mean put them in the toaster oven. While they waited for the waffles to be done they got dressed in their rooms separately and met back in the kitchen just as the timer dinged. Harry opened the little door and reached in to get the waffles, but immediately pulled back out when he touched them.
"Shit!" he shouted as he shook his hand to rid it of the scorching pain.
"Are you okay?" Lori asked as she tried to suppress her snickering.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just so you know, don't touch the waffles yet, they're hot."
"Got it. Come here, let me see it."
Harry walked around the island and showed Lori his hand. She pulled him over to the sink and put it under cold water. After about thirty seconds she turned off the water and dried it. She gave it a sweet little kiss and smiled.
"Better?"
"Much. I like it when you take care of me. Think those waffles are cool now?"
"Only one way to find out."
Lori reached in and took out the two waffles. Harry gave her two plates to put them on and they ate breakfast quickly so they could go shopping. Once breakfast was over they jumped in Harry's car and drove to the nearest boutique. Lori laughed when Harry asked Siri where the closest store was and she replied in a British accent. To their luck, the drive was quick and they parked in front of a small, isolated store. Harry jumped out of the car and opened Lori's door. They walked in, fingers interlocked, and Lori liked the fact that she was completely alone with Harry. No reporters or press were around to bug them and she could be herself. A little bell jingled when they opened the door and a little old lady behind the counter waved hello to them.
"Can I help you with anything, loves?"
They both said 'no thank you' at the same time and went deeper into the store. The little old lady reminded Lori of Martha and how much she missed her. She made a mental note to buy her some tea before she left. As they looked around Harry grabbed a bunch of dresses he thought would look good on Lori, but then again he thought everything looked good on Lori. Lori liked a lot of the dresses, but tried to make sure they weren't that expensive. It was hard for her to imagine herself in any of them because she was used to wearing just jeans and a t-shirt. Eventually she picked some out that she liked, with Harry's help of course, and headed to the dressing rooms. After trying on three dresses she found it tiring to put them on and just wanted to give up. Harry's opinion was important to her so she basically let him decide; if he was happy she was happy. She came out wearing a tight, dark blue dress that was cut to show off her rib cages and a deep V neck. Harry's eyes went wide and a smile formed on his face. He stood up and slowly walked around her to examine it. Lori laughed and put a hand on her hip.
"What my score, judge Styles?"
"Ten. Perfect ten. You look stunning."
"I think you like shopping more than I do."
"I just like seeing you in dresses or just seeing you in general."
Lori blushed, but did her best to hide it. Harry was good at making her feel beautiful. She wasn't used to feeling important to anyone and didn't expect the compliments so when he did she couldn't help, but feel special. He liked seeing her shyly smile and look away as the heat rose to her cheeks.
"Think I should get this one?"
"Absolutely."
"Okay, I'll just take this off and we can head out of here."
Lori walked back inside the dressing room and shimmied out of the dress. She neatly hung it back on it's hanger and put her bra, jeans, and t-shirt back on. Just as she had slipped on her Nirvana t-shirt Harry opened the door and closed it behind him. There was hardly any space for the both of them in the small fitting room so Lori was pressed against the white wall as Harry got closer and closer, the inches between them disappearing. The palm of his hand was pressed against the wall to support his weight as he hovered over Lori. It took a few moments for Lori to escape the trance Harry's eye always put her in, but eventually she straightened out her thoughts.
"H-Harry what are you doing in here?" she whispered, not wanting the old lady to hear her..
"I was hoping on opening the door while you were still in your knickers, but I guess I was a little too late, huh?"
He slowly leaned in and lightly pressed his lips onto hers as his hands gently held her cheek. The touch of his skin on hers made Lori's body shiver, but she just embraced the intense feeling and closed her eyes while she kissed his plump lips. Both of her hands were placed on his smooth, strong neck as their kiss became more heated. Harry's hand left her cheek and slid down her side. As his hand got to Lori's hips his phone began to ring. Their lips broke apart, but they leaned their foreheads against each others. A frustrated groan came from Harry's lips and Lori just giggled.
"Answer it," she said softly.
Harry pulled the phone from his back pocket and brought it to his ear.
"Hello?"
As Harry talked on the phone Lori gave his neck little kisses, making his voice hitch if her lips brushed against his sweet spot. When she found it a devilish smile formed on her face and she began to suck on the skin right below his ears; a smile on his face as he continued to listen to the other person. Lori made Harry squirm for a change and she liked the power. When Harry hung up Lori pulled away and looked at him. She noticed he looked slightly irritated and hoped her little playful behavior hadn't annoyed him.
"What wrong?" she asked in a concerned tone as her eyebrows furrowed.
"Nothing," Harry replied as he plastered on a smile.
"You're lying, I can see it. What happened Harry?"
His fake smile left his face and het took a step back. He shoved his hands in his pockets and licked his lips as he tried to figure out what to say. The longer he stayed silent the tighter the knots in Lori's stomach became. She was terrified of what Harry might say and just wanted him to spit it out.
"We're in a little trouble," he answered with a small smile.
"What do you mean 'a little trouble?'" Lori asked curiously.
"We have to leave now. Come on, let's pay for the dress and I'll tell you on the way back to my flat."

Notes

Hey guys sorry for the grammar mistakes in all the previous chapters my laptop sucks. :c I'll try harder to catch them and sorry if this is kinda short I've just been busy because well school sucks. Hope you guys like it!