Feeling Safe With Danger

The car ride to Harry's apartment was silent. The only sound was my occasional sniffle. I was too heart broken over what my dad had done to speak up, but I worried that Harry didn't want me to move in and that he was only letting me do so because he pitied me.

We walked into the apartment and into Harry's room.
He walked to his drawers and began moving his clothes around.
"You can put your clothes in here." He pointed to two empty drawers. He walked into the bathroom as I began putting things away. He came back in and started to help me, but not a word was exchanged.

I glance up at him several times, he looked deep in thought. He caught me.

"Why are you staring?" He sounded slightly irritated.

"I'm sorry." I looked down at my feet, I began to tear up again.
I felt a chin guide my face upwards, my eyes met Harry's face, his eyes looked softly at me.
"I didn't mean it to come out that way. I'm sorry about tonight, baby, I really am. He had no right to do that. You must be so terrified right now, I feel horrible because I don't know what I could possibly say or do to make it go away. But baby, I wanna make it go away."

I pulled him to the bed. He sat down on the edge and pulled me into him as I stood between his thighs.
"Do you want my to touch you?" His husky voice was at a whisper, it held hints of hope.
I felt myself wanting his touch, but I remembered how much he has already done for me.
"No."
His took his lip between his teeth, I could tell he was slightly hurt at my words. "No, I don't want you to touch me." I said. His face turned to the side, his eyes refused to meet mine. "Harry, I...I...want.."

"What, baby? What do you want me to do?!" His voice was louder than necessary. I could tell he was confused by my refusal, his ego was probably slightly hurt, but I could tell he really wanted to help me.

"I want you to teach me."
His head slightly cocked to the side. "Teach you what?"

"I want you to teach me how to make you feel good." I said rushed. I quickly looked away, I couldn't make eye contact in my moment of embarrassment.

"Baby, I will. I will soon, but now you've been so hurt. I don't want you to do anything for me when I should be doing something for you." His voice was so raspy it was making my knees go weak. His head rested on my stomach. "Please, let me take away the pain. At least for a moment, he pleaded as his hand want to touch over my center. He began to rub circles, tempting me. I quickly tugged away his wrist.

"Harry, please. You've done so much for me, I can't even form a good enough thank you. You're helping me by letting me stay with you. Your presence alone is enough for me. Let me thank you by doing something for you. Please?"

"Vana..." He was hesitant.

My cheeks flushed with embarrassment. What if he didn't want me to?

"You don't want me to? Is it because I don't know how?"

His hands cupped my face and pulled me down for a quick kiss. "Baby, that's not it at all. I can't even imagine how amazing your soft lips would feel around me..." His voice trailed. "If you really want to...."

I smiled at him. "Please. Yes." He gently pulled me onto his lap as his lips met mine again.
His hands were firm on my waist, his hips bucked up into mine. Naturally, I started moving my hips back in forth against him. My action caused him to moan into my mouth.
We continued making out as I pushed my hips against him, causing him to harden. I could my wetness growing in my panties, but I needed to focus on Harry.

I pulled away from him to his disappointment. His pout face was so adorable.
"Let's situate ourselves better on the bed." I stated calmly. He nodded and moved along the bed. I appeared beside him.

I went down to fumble with his clothes. My hands began to shake, displaying my nervousness. I was having a hard time undoing his belt, and I let out a frustrated sigh.
"Here, let me help." I nodded as he guided my hands. Within a minute he was left onlyin his tight black boxers. I could tell he was straining against it. I scanned his torso, I noticed his chest rising quickly as my hand inched toward him.
I placed my hand on his bulge, forming my fingers around it as best I could with the separating fabric in the way. I squeezed lightly as I kissed Harry gently on the neck. I began to attack his neck with kisses as I continued to move my hand along his bulge. His breath was getting more desperate, signaling his nearing orgasm. I immediately stopped. I looked into Harry's hooded eyes, clouded with lust. His hair was no longer pushed back as his curls now fell over his forehead.
My fingers traced the band of his boxers causing Harry to inhale sharply. Harry's hips lifted slightly, allowing me to take his boxers off. His erection appeared quickly. My eyes widened.
"Uhh...." Was all that came out of my mouth.

"What is it, baby?" Harry looked amused.

"It's so....big." I immediately regretted my words and shyly looked away.

"I love how innocent you are and how I am the one who is slowly corrupting you." He winked, causing my cheeks to flush even more.

"Do I put it in my mouth?"

"No." I could tell it took a lot from him to say that. "Let's just focus on a handjob today, okay?"
I nodded, relieved that he was willing to take things slow with me.
I quickly got an idea. I was still in my dress and since I wasn't wearing tights, my panties were at full access.

"Harry, sit up against the back board."

"You're hot when you're bossy." I slapped his chest playfully.

I hitched my dress around my waist, Harry's eyes went wide when he caught a glimpse of my panties.
I took a hold of his length and just stared at it. He smiled at me.
"Move up and down, slowly for now." I nodded and complied as my hands moved up and down on his soft erection, I gave a few squeezes here and there and earned some satisfied moans from Harry.
His eyes squeezed shut and his breathing got deeper. "Fuck, Vana." I leaned in to give him several, desperate and passionate kisses. He was on edge and I immediately withdrew my hand. Harry's eyes flew open. "Wha..?"
"Unzip my dress." I ordered him. He eagerly obeyed. We resumed back to our previous positions, except now I was left in my bra and panties. His eyes hungrily took in my body.
I began to feel insecure again.
"You're the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I can't believe your mine." He shook himself in disbelief. His words ignited a certain confidence in me. I leaned and grazed my lips against his. I didn't full press up to them though. I was sitting in between his legs with my legs over his, and and bent on the sides of his torso. I grabbed his erection between us, but instead of doing what he expected. I placed my left arm behind me and set my weight on it. My right hand grabbed his length and brought it to my center, which was still covered by my panties. I proceeded to move my hips and down against him. His hips bucked up as he moaned loudly, his eyes were wide with surprise.
"Fuck, Vana. What the hell are you doing to me?" Immediately, I was embarrassed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"No, baby keep going. That's one of the sexiest things you have ever done to me." My cheeks flushed as I smiled up at him. He gave me a sexy wink.

I proceeded to carry on my idea earning several cursings from Harry.
"You're so wet for me." He breathed out.

I began to tire so I decided to pleasure him by resuming a normal handjob.
"Holy..shit. Oh my...shit shit shit." His eyes screwed close as he neared orgasm. My lips grazed his ear, I made sure my breath was heavy on his face. "Open your eyes." I whispered. I pressed my forehead against his. As he reached his climax, we gazed into each others eyes. I jerked when I felt something warm against my chest. I looked down and saw white liquid on me.

"Oh my god, Vana. Best handjob ever, I swear. Damn, you are so sexy with my juices running down you."
His fingers scooped some up and brought it to my mouth. I eagerly took it in and tried not to recoil at the salty taste. I opened my mouth as he brought the rest into it.
"You have some on the corner of your mouth." Harry smirked.
I went to go wipe it off with my finger but Harry stopped me.
"No, let me." He licked the corner of my mouth before bringing his tongue between my lips.

He pulled me down into the covers with him. My back was pressed to his front, and our legs naturally intertwined.
"You're amazing, Vana. Just amazing." His breath was right up to my ear.

I drifted off into a deep sleep, not thinking twice about my dad as I was wrapped in Harry's warm and sweet embrace.

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