Broken Record.

Me and Pagen were getting changed before P.E, I noticed she had a nice pair of light blue underwear on, they were really pretty, all lacy and they matched perfectly with her darker skin, she had a matching bellybar in and also matching earings and nail polish on her nails and toes. She came prepared! The last of the girls are just leaving when a sound of loud laughing halts our movements. It is a very distinctive laugh. Niall. We began to run when we spotted the blonde hair, both of us half naked. We got into a changing stall and locked the door. We didn't know what Niall was doing in the girls locker room, but I wasn't prepared to let him see me or Pagen in our underwear. I was thankful we both decided tight trousers were good for today, tights took too long to take off and put on repeatedly, so we were in our football socks, trainers and our underwear. That was it, I had grabbed my shorts and Pagen grabbed her top just as we sprinted. I heard the faint sound of a door locking and heard laghing again, two sets of laughter. They were both so familiar, what the fuck were they doing in here?!
"Riiiina" Harry called out in a low voice, amusement clear in his tone. I will shoot the fucker. I swear. Pagen and me both try to stiffle a laugh, I knew she knew about the business and so we both knew the lads were used to hunting people down, we weren't used to running. Especially not from boys.
"Pagennn" Niall whispered, the only tone I could decipher was.... lust. Lust? For Pagen? They would be adorable, but he's just got out of a relationship... well I guess Jen really fucked up, and now it's time for Pagen and Niall... Nagen? Aw! Ship name! We crouched up on the bench/ledge type thing so they couldn't see our feet. I gave Pagen an apologetic look but she grinned back at me. Enjoying it as much as I was, secretly. We shared a nod deicding I will distract the boys while she runs for her clothes.


~Harry~
"Ni!" I call him, slipping my shirt over my head.
"Ye?" He replies, dressed now.
"Lets go have some fun?" I wink, Niall begins to laugh and gets the little glint in his eye signalling a game is on, I'm sure my green ones had the same edge.
"Girls locker rooms?" He asks
"You know." I grin back, Zayn and the other boys left with the girls to go and tell the teacher that me and Niall were showing Pagen around since Rina didn't really know the place to well yet. They would believe that bollocks, this gave us a chance to fuck around with the girls, I dont think Nialls hard on has left properly and my mental images of Rina coming apart underneath me were doing me no justice at all. We spotted a quiet looking group of girls leave the desolate halls. Niall shoved me forward earning a glare, nonetheless I turned on my best smile and leant against the wall.
"Hello ladies, we were wondering if Marina and Pagen Williams are still inside?" I ask, the tall brunette in the front gulps and looks up at me.
"Yeah, still getting changed." A growl ripped from Nialls throat as he lunged for the keys in the small blonde girls hands.
"Thank you love" He smiled and began to pace towards the changing rooms. There were three parts of the changing rooms, they were huge. One part was for all of the bags and where most girls got changed, the next was the shower and locker room and then you had the private changing rooms and toilets. I had a feeling they would be in the main section, wanting to fit in.
"This is going to be fun" I stated as we pushed the door open, with minimal noise.
"Yes...." Niall grinned.
"Alright mate, you aint even seen anything and your already rock fucking hard" I laugh and Nialls booming laughter carries over mine. We get to the main section creeping around like James Bond or the guy from mission impossible.
"SHIT I FORGOT TO LOCK THE DOOR!" Niall whisper shouts. He turns and runs, tripping over a bag before reaching the door, he puts the key in the hole after locking the door so no one can get in.... or out.
I am used to doing this so we first lay on our fronts to look from the floor level, checking for feet. Nope not here... if those girls were lying I will be pissed, I was looking forward to this... I then call Rina's name, almost laughing but wanting to stay creepy. Niall then calls for Pagen, sounding like he's trying to seduce her, I rolled my eyes as we entered the toilet/private changing room section, all but one door was locked. Seriously.


~Rina~
I knew they wouldnt ever hurt us, but that didn't stop me from being a bit scared, it was the thrill of the chase. Everything seemed to stop as silence cascaded over us... The shadows growing darker outside of the door before disappearing again, phew. I nod to Pagen and we put our feet on the floor.
"BOO!" Harry screams as soon as I am on my feet. Both us girls scream and try to cover ourselves, Pagen more so, obviously. She had her t-shirt on, but it barely came to the top of her thighs, her bum (that I always wanted) in perfect view. I was silently daring Harry to look. He didn't, his eyes stayed on me the whole time, pulling his lip between his teeth and growling.
"Go!" I shout to Pagen as Harry's head disappears, she unlocks the door and begins to run. Harry is fully dressed as he bursts through the now empty door, not even stopping before crashing his lips to mine, I think I heard a scream but Harry distracted me as he pushed me against the wall of the small changing room, he reaches his arm out and fumbles for the lock but I turn him around lifting my leg and wrapping it around his torse as we kiss, his hand grabs my leg and before he can do anymore I wriggle out of his grasp and run.

Run! Rina!


~Pagen~
I bolted for my clothes, as I bent to retrieve my shorts a cough stopped me. I may have met him today, but I would know that sound anywhere.
"Well well well, what do we have here? Going somewhere babe?" An Irish voice quipped from behind me. "Tut tut... trying to cover that ass should be illegal. I mean it" He grumbled much closer now.
"I-I need to ch-change" I never blush but this was just awkward. Damn it. I turn to look at him, shorts in hand, and he has a smug look on his face, his blue eyes filled with some emotion that Rina could name, but me? No. I wasn't a psychologist. I was a girl in a room half naked with a very very attractive male. The tension between us was thick. He stepped forward and I turned my back to him, my lip almost bleeding from the biting. I felt large hands on my hips, sliding down and then lifting the fabric back up slowly, his hands replacing the shirt, he held onto me and leaned close to my ear, every breathe he took fanned out over my neck and made me shiver.
"Now babe, when you start singing along to a dirty song and look a me when moaning, I am going to get turned on. Your eyes widening and your lip biting almost made my dick fall off, so now what I think is that we leave this place and take you home, home to the house of course..."
"Um.. no." I say back, he tenses a bit behind me.
"Why...." He asks, sounding hurt.
"I'm I've never..."
"Oh, I said I wanted you, I didn't say I would be rough, I can be gentle.... look" He turned me in his grasp and leaned towards me, keeping his blue eyes on my hazel/green ones, the butterflies in my stomach having a rave. His warm, pink lips brushed mine, he looked back at me, silently pleading for my permission, I nod my head and he brings his mouth back, the kiss was just a peck, then he turned his head and opened my lips with his own, he slid one hand from under my top and into my hair, angling my head to match his rythm, his hot tongue swiped my bottom lip and I opened my mouth slightly, his tongue pushed in and began to stroke against mine slowly. He pulled back, opening his eyes as I opened mine, a triumphant smile written on his perfect face. "Was that gentle enough?" He asked, sounding genuinely interested. I knew if I spoke I would stutter or stumble so I bit my lip and nodded, secretly thinking of what else that mouth could do... "So... y'wanna go? if you dont want to it's fine, if you do..I dont want you to lose your virginity here, I want it to be rememberable." He whispers coming closer again. Do I want to? Are you stupid? Of course you do. I kiss him once again before dropping to pick up my shorts and put them on.
"What about Rina?" I ask, not wanting to leave her.
"Rina will be fine, I have a feeling Harry can keep her occupied for the hour, also the school think we are 'touring' so it's all taken care of." He picks up my bag and tugs my hand towards him, leaving a kiss ontop of my head before pulling me into the direction of the door. I am really doing this.


~Rina~
We heard the door open and lock again, from the outside. I panicked a bit considering what we must look like if someone was to walk in, not that Harry would care but I haven't been here long and didn't want to be known as the school slut. I was still in shock he caught me. Because you stand a chance against someone with his stamina, he's trained to hunt people down. My mind yelled at me.

*FLASHBACK TO FIVE MINUTES AGO*
I turned into the shower room, losing Harry in my line of sight. I was sitting in a corner, huddled into a ball, trying to stop breathing like Darth Vader. I sat quietly as I heard him call out.
"Well baby, Niall and Pagen are gone, so I'm coming to find you..." He called, laughing. I surpressed my giggle, that was a good one. I almost screamed when I turned to see him walking in my direction. "Found you" He smiled in the most adorable way, his dimples popping out, his green eyes sparkled.
"Hey." I say back
"Hey yourself, I was very surprised." He grins holding a hand out for me to pull myself up. I accept his offer but when he graps my sides and begins tickling I squeal, thrashing out.
"Harry! Stooooop!" I giggle
"You sure?" He asks, laughing along with me.
" I will do anything! Yes!"
"Anything?" He asks back, his eyes darkening.
*End flashback*
"Yes..." I reply, biting my lip. An idea springs into my head. I grasp the hem of his top and yank it up over his head, the bandanna in his hair following the shirt as it falls to the floor, he drops to his knees tugging my shorts down my legs. I step out of them and he repeats the process on himself.
"Jump." He orders, tapping my legs, biting my lip. I oblige and wrap my legs around his torso. "Baby?You like being chased or something... you are already wet" He smiles, looking proud.
"Well not all girls are lucky to have someone as fucking sexy as you chasing them around." I reply, sucking his sweet spot under his ear. He groans pushing me agasint the wall.
"It's going to be hard. Rough... possibly wet, and then I'm taking you home alright?" He growls at me, I fucking love it when he's angrier, rougher, it's such a turn on.
"Mmmmmm" I reply. He drops his boxers and I drop my pants. Neither of us have removed our shoes or socks. He pushes me back against the wall but again I turn us around, he looks at me with fury in his eyes as I pretend to pull away, he thinks I will run. No chance. I grin as I jump again wrapping my legs around his torso as he grabs my bum, I reach between us to allign his tip to my entrance and bounce so he fills me up, still kissing me, a moan escaped both of our mouths and he lifts me and I bounce back onto him for him to thrust and bounce me back, he turns around with me in his arms as I begin to bite and lick his neck, he thrusts again after pushing me against the wall and the feeling is indescribable. I don't even care if people here my orgasm because this man deserves a fucking award. Best sex. We both hold onto eachother as we calm down, Harry bends to retrieve our clothes before going to get the car keys from one of the boys. We climb into the car minutes later.


Back at the house.

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