~Claire's POV~
After being introduced to the boys, then the staff and then Perri, Danielle and Eleanor, which I of course knew were Zayn's, Liam's Louis' other halfs. Harry pulled me to the back of the coach we had just boarded, the one taking them back to the hotel room. We sat next to eachother with our hands entwined on my lap, I noticed the bandanna he had folded and tied around his head keeping his hair back began to slip down a little, with my free hand I gently pushed it up, the ear splitting grin he wore when I put my hand back down confused me a little.
"What's so funny?" I asked
"You are"
"How am I?"
"You just are, funny, caring, sweet kind, beautiful" He whispered drawing his face close to mine, inches away he stopped looking into my eyes as if to ask permission, who was I to stop him? The moment his lips hit my mouth I melted. It was just a peck at first then he came closer again this time with more force, his hand slid into my hair pulling me closer to his kiss. The hand he held mine with raised up, not letting go, and brought it to his chest. The white, baggy, tank top he had put on felt smooth and warm against my hand. A low rumble escaped the back of his throat only igniting our kiss further, I put my hand into his curls and tugged, pushing the strip of bandanna further back, the soft thud had told me that it dropped to the seat, his perfectly straight, white teeth tugged at my bottom lip. This was all before the coach was even moving!
We pulled apart a little while later both needed oxygen. He chuckled quietly as I blew out a deep breath.
"Well, all of your effort to push my headband back into position was a waste of time!" He laughed
"Sorry aha" I giggled back.
"Oh no baby, don't apologise, I would do that again any day." He whispered, his emerald gaze burning into me.
~Harry's POV~
That was some kiss! She twisted her hands into my hair gently pulling at my not-so- restrained curls. The groan that escaped my mouth was accidental, I was trying to concentrate on keeping down the erection that I felt twich. I wondered if she had ever had sex. The question was out before I knew I had even thought it.
"Claire, have you had sex?"
"Wh-um no" She replied whilst blushing furiously, just as I had thought. I put my bandanna back in place and nodded at her, while she squeezed her thighs together.
"How old are you?"
"I have just turned seventeen"
"Oh right, you look a bit older."
"Yeah it's because of my height, when I was fourteen people thought Iwas eighteen...your not um- regretting bringing me because of my age or... inexperience are you?" Her quiet question made me flinch, how could she even think that?
"No! God no! Actually I'm rather glad." I said with confidence my imagination going crazy.
~Claire~
He was asking me questions, I was't really a shy person but this was my favourite celebrity here holding my hand after we had just kissed, rather passionately too! I didn't want to think of him as a celebrity though because he was such a nice, caring, sweet person. I would hate to think that he thought I was just doing this because he is famous. Thankfully the questions turned normal, like questions you would ask on a first date.
"Favourite colour?" He asked, looking genuinely intruiged.
"It has to be either baby blue or red."
"I like both of those colours too" He smiled.
"Favourite food?" I asked
"Did someone say food?" An Irish voice bellowed followed by a blonde quiff and a hopeful face.
"Yes Niall, Claire said food because she asked me what my favourite food is."
"Oh, I see, you're doing the whole date 'ting backwards, ya know, kissing first then asking questions, yeah I like it" He winked and plodded back into his seat.
"Oh my god. I'm so sorry about that" Harry gaped, I couldn't help my giggle.
"It's okay Harry, I'm not scared or anything."
"Oh really? How about now?" He asked tilting his head to the left and bringing it closer to my neck, making me shiver.
"Nope."
"What about now?" He murmured, I could feel his warm lips on my neck, I was a little but no way was i going to let him win.
"Nope." I sighed. At this he brought his teeth out and after gently kissing my neck he bit. It didn't really hurt at first because he was stroking his tongue across the area he had imprisoned. The sucking became more powerful, I knew this would bruise. He popped his head infront of me.
"Well it's a good job you weren't scared, because I really enjoyed that" He spoke slowly. Somewhere in the pit of my stomach my muscles clenced deliciously. He must have saw my eyes widen or something because he laughed and whispered into my ear "If that was your reaction to me biting your neck, you will go crazy later on" He winked. I gasped.
~Harry's POV~
It's a really good job she enjoyed my mouth on her, because that made me even more excited for later. It was hard for me to not let my wanting hands wander over her body right then because I ached to touch her... everywhere. I could see the red mark beginning to form on her neck. Good, now people would know, she was mine, mine and mine only.
~Claire~
Around ten minutes after my neck had begun throbbing the coach smoothly stopped outside a hotel. A very expensive hotel no doubt.
"You ready baby?" Harry asked gently whilst squeezing my thigh, oh that felt good.
"Yeah." I replied, sounding far more calm then what i actually was. We walked from the back of the coach with Harry standing behind me, large hands resting against my hips. I loved my hip bones, because although I feel fat, you can still hold my hipbones. As we walked inside to the colossal lobby a girl of about ten ran up to Harry.
"Excuse me Harry, but may I please have a picture?"
"Of course you can sweetie"he hoisted her up and hugged her tight while I took the picture.
"There you go" I smiled.
"Thank you both!" she sqealed.
"You know Harry, that was really sweet of you" I smile
"Well the fans do everything for us, we love giving back, the least we can do is give them a memory!" He took my hand and pulled me toward the lift.
"I don't mind walking up the stairs" I added as we waited
"No but I'm saving my energy for... other things." He grinned, there goes my knees, he was breath taking really. He pulled his sleek black iPhone out and tapped the screen a couple times.
"Nialler, Claire and myself are going back to the room so I can take a shower before the party, see you in two?" the phone buzzed a little as Niall spoke
"No, not two minutes, hours Niall. God" He hung up as the doors pinged open.
We walked up the long corridor and my vans sunk into the plush red carpet before coming to a halt outside a door.
"Here we are, could you please reach into my back pocket and get the card"
"sure" I slipped my hands into his back pockets and searched for the key card, remaining empty handed I saw the door had alredy been opened.
"I had the key all along, I just wanted to feel you touch my bum" he grinned.
"Oh, Harry" I laughed.
I was sitting on the couch when he strolled out of the bathroom about ten minutes later, he was wearing a towel. That was it. I couldn't help but stare as he winked at me and walked into the enormous bedroom.
"Claire?"
"Yeah?"
"Could you come here quick please, I need your help?"
"Sure" I replied warily, what on earth would he need help with? I walked into the bedroom closing the door.
"Could you help me choose an outift please?" He asked quietly.
"Harry you look devine in whatever you wear, really?"
"No not really- he said as he padded over to the door and pushed the button on the knob telling me it was locked- but I just wanted you in here."
"Why?" I stupidly asked, the reason was obvious.
"I think, we should carry on where we left off earlier eh?" He spoke slowly whilst striding towards me still in his towel. He brushed his lips against my forehead before lowering himself a bit to look into my eyes, the only light in the room was coming from the lamp on the bedside table. "So gorgeous, what do you say?" He straightened up tilting my chin up to meet his darkening gaze, I nodded and bit my lip. He leaned closer to my ear and hoarsely whispered "Baby, as attractive as you look doing that, this is going to be your first time, and I want to be really gentle. But you biting your lip like that makes me want to be anything but gentle with you." I gasped again.
We began kissing. Hard. His left hand wound back into my hair whilst his right travelled south down my back, he went a bit to far down finding his hand on my bum, he squeezed and travelled back up to my lower back pulling me into him. His left hand then released my hair and met the other at the hem of my loose top. Pulling it up slowly, he pulled away as it lifted above my head and then gasped himself, I looked down shyly, He was staring at me, at my face, my neck, my collar bones, my boobs... I mentally patted my back for wearing this pretty bra, it was white and lacy with frills on the edges of the cup and a peach stripe going through each, then in the joining of the cups a large peach bow sat. I blushed and avoided his gaze, looking down at my knotted fingers.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be embaressed by your body, it's- it's perfect." He said tilting my chin up to meet his kiss. Then he dropped to his knees infront of me- remarkably keeping his towel secured- and undone the button of my ripped jeans next he pulled the zip down ridiculously slow, I felt his hot breath on my knicker line, also happy with my light pink, wide strapped thong. Thank the Lord I had chosen pretty undies! He paused then dotting feathery kisses along the pant line, whilst undoing my shoe laces. He bolted upright and pushed me towards the bed, he removed my shoes and socks and then pulled my jeans off.
~Harry's POV~
She laid on the huge bed looking like a Goddess who has just fell from the sky. Her pale skin was beautiful down to the light freckle she had just above her prominent hip bones. I drank her in, from her long, smooth legs to her really pretty pink thong. Then her soft, perfect torso and finally her breasts, they were big, not too big, not too small, I knew they would fit perfectly in my hands.
~Claire~
He just stood staring at me from under his dark curls that had now flopped back over his head due to the absence of his bandanna and gel. He raked a hand through his hair and closed his eyes briefly, when they opened they were so dark, such a dark green.
"Harry, are you okay?" I asked
"Oh, baby, I'm more than okay, I am lustful." He leant over me and hooked his fingers over the edge of my pants bringing them down slowly "Well you won't be needing these anymore." He said as he licked his lips, bending his head to place a soft kiss o the top of my vagina. He groaned again when he pulled them off fully.
"Sit up." He ordered, I complied he knelt on the bed raising me onto my knees and kissed me again, his arms snaked around my back and unclasped my bra, he slid the straps down my arms as he took a step back. He was almost panting, I could hear my pulse in my ears. He dropped his towel and raked a hand through his hair, biting his lip at the same time. I felt like I was about to explode.
"Enjoying the show?" He asked looking down, my mouth wouldn't move so I nodded instead "So am I." he stated matter of factly as he hovered of me, resting his weight on his arms that were placed either side of my head. He leaned down to kiss me and I placed my hands back in his now damp hair tugging again, because he had leaned I could feel his body esting against my boobs, his growing penis throbbing against me. His left hand began to skate down my side and to my bum, where he squeezed again and smiled. He leaned up on hs right hand and steadied himself with his left whilst showering me in kisses over my face to my neck. He gradually got lower with his kisses and nibbled until he found my boob, his mouth enclosing my right nipple making it go hard, his left index and thumb trapped my left nipple and rolled it between his hands slowly, I wriggled. He got even further down and hit my sex. He told me I could put my hands back in his hair as his toungue swirled.
About half an hour later Harry and I were laying on the bed, me sprawled over his tattoed chest. His hand was tickling my back, I was so happy at that moment. For a brief moment in time I could imagine what life would be like with Harry.
~Harry's POV~
I think she began falling asleep after I stroked her back over and over again, that was until I looked down and saw her grinning up at me, fiery hair sprawled all over my chest.
"What?" I asked grinning myself
"Oh, nothing, just you ahahah" She giggled. What a glorious sound that was!
"What about me?" I said as i tickled her sides making her sqeual and laugh even more.
"You're so different from what I had thought..."
"Oh right, what did I do to change your mind then?"
"I dont know yet." She replied, thudding her head back onto my collar bone

Notes

sorry for le smut