Feeling Safe With Danger

Harry smiled down at me. I realized his head was inching towards mine, the heat coming out of his mouth getting hotter as his lips began to graze mine.
I closed my eyes preparing for the intimate moment we were about to share.

His lips pressed to mine, the softness I felt was one of the most wonderful sensations ever. He pulled his lips back, I found that slightly disappointing. Within a second later, his lips had captured my bottom lip, then they moved to my top lip, tugging slightly at it. I moaned against his mouth. I could feel his smile start to crack as he continued to kiss me, and I started to kiss back. My left hand found its way to the back of Harry’s head, lightly tugging on his soft curls.
My eyes fluttered open as he broke our kiss. He looked down at me and winked, causing my cheeks to flush.
“You’re cute when you blush.” He commented before stripping his jeans down, leaving himself in his boxers.
I was stunned at his actions, frozen. Was he going to go further with me? I began to relax as he made his way over to the shorts and shirt he had dropped earlier on the floor. He handed them to me.
“You can change into these.”
I grabbed them as I made my way towards his bathroom.
“I meant you could change in here...” I turned to find him wink at me.
I rolled my eyes, and let out a groan as I continued into the bathroom, locking the door.
I heard his laughter fill the room.
I smiled to myself as I changed. That kiss was amazing. I found myself wanting to do it again.
I couldn’t believe how the dangerous Harry Styles was being so caring and affectionate towards me. It was sweet. I wanted to see more of his gentle nature, it made me feel alive.

I walked back into the room to see Harry lying under the covers of his bed. He motioned for me to come lay next to him. I complied.
As I began to relax under the covers, Harry had placed both his hands on either side my body, his bare torso grazing my arms. He was now hovering over me, his hot breath hitting my cheek.
I couldn’t help but feel small as his wider, muscular frame hung over mine. I peered into his glowing eyes, finding myself go weak again.
He was so beautiful.
My eyes widened when he pressed his lower half into mine.
I could feel something hard against my core.
His hips began moving back and forth, stirring the heat surrounding my crotch to a boiling temperature. I lay frozen, eyes still wide, my breathing became impossibly fast.
He smirked at me as he realized my surprised posture, obviously displaying my ignorance to anything remotely sexual.
His lips found there way to my ear, his breath hot on my skin.
“I love how innocent you are.” His raspy voice deepened.
He continued to dry hump me, but I didn’t push him off. I wanted him to continue.
The sensation building inside of me was so pleasurable, it was even better than the kiss we had previously shared. My hands found their way to his hair, pulling slightly at his curls. I could feel him becoming impossibly hard. Harry began to groan.
That’s when I did it.
I pulled his head down to mine, allowing him to kiss me again as he continued to move his hips back and forth against me.
I decided to move my hips with him, causing Harry to moan out my name against my lips.
That was so hot.
He pulled away, studying my face, as he bit down on his bottom lip.
His eyes began to widen, his pace quickened. The pleasure he was creating for me was getting unbearable. I pulled tightly on his hair. Without thinking, I began crying out his name.
We both were about to reach orgasm. I closed my eyes, ready to reach my peek.
“No, I want to see your eyes when you come for me.”
I opened my eyes quickly at his words.
“I want you to come for me” He said. I nodded.
“Tell me that you are going to come for me” His husky voice demanded as his pace became even faster, increasing the pressure he had been placing on my lower half.
“I-I wanna, I wanna come for you, Harry.” I breathed out my words loudly,
Harry’s eyes pierced mine, my words sending him over the edge. His mouth fell open, as I felt him twitch, his pace becoming irregular. My name fell from his quivering lips in desperate pants for air. Seeing him reach his peek sent me over the edge.
“Harry! Oh Harry!” Harry’s hardness against me caused me to climax as he rode out his, all the while we never dropped eye contact.
Harry crumbled beside me, out of energy. As he tried to catch his breath, he stared at the ceiling, seeming to be deep in thought.
I wondered what he was thinking about. I wondered what I was thinking. I just had dry sex with the guy I promised myself I needed to stay away from, but I couldn’t stay away from him. Despite the scary news he shared with me earlier, the moment we just shared was probably one of the best moments of my life, and I knew I couldn’t just walk away from it. I knew I would want to feel it again, and I wanted to feel it again with Harry.
What had come over me?

Harry’s POV

I crumbled beside Vana trying to catch my breath. I stared at the ceiling, unable to look at the beautiful girl beside me.
I had slept with an unbelievable amount of girls, with every one of them I had gone all the way in the same night I brought them home, or they brought me to their home.
None of the moments I shared with those girls was anywhere near as intimate as my previous moment with Vana, and we weren’t even naked.
I didn’t know what was going on. All I knew was that this was different.
I never spent more than a night with one of those girls, but I’ve wanted to spend every night with Vana ever since I saw her again at that graduation party I crashed.

I can’t get her out of my head, she’s like an addiction. Heck, she is an addiction, my addiction.
I turned my head to see her beautiful doe eyes peering at me, her breath wasn’t quite steady yet. I reached out to caress her cheek. I could feel her already-warm cheeks blush more. I loved that I was the only one who had made her feel so good, it excited me the affect I had on her.

Vana’s POV
Harry moved his hand from my cheek to my waist, his warmth following it. He pulled me in close to him. I positioned my body so I could bury my face into his beautiful tattooed skin. The warmth he emitted relaxed me. His arm came around my back, pressing me firmly into him. We stayed like that for a few minutes, when Harry suddenly got up.
I had a moment of panic.
“Where are you going?” I asked nervously.
“Just changing my boxers, thanks to you.” He winked at me, causing me to giggle. I put my hand to my cheek as it turned a deeper shade of pink. Harry changed in a matter of seconds, before turning off the light in his room. I felt the bed shuffle as he climbed back in. Harry hummed to himself as he pulled me back into my previous position. My forehead pressed against his chest. Exhausted, my eyes fluttered closed as I drifted off into a deep sleep in Harry’s warm embrace.

I woke up to a hot tongue licking my face all over...................................................

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