
Forever Young
9

“It’s amazing out here, you should just drive up,” I giggled into my phone as I laid on the lounge chair that overlooked the beach and stars. It was two in the morning, everyone had gone to bed and I had the entire lake house to myself.
“Baby, it’s a four hour drive, where are you going to hide me when people start to wake up?”
I sighed, “You’re right. Harry and Annie haven’t gotten here yet either,” A small smirk stretched onto my lips, “I just want you to touch me.”
“Yeah?” There was a pause on the other end as he let out a deep chuckle, “Trust me, all I want to do is touch you right now, but I’ve got a lot of work to catch up on.”
I sat up and reached for my mixed drink, taking a long chug as I smiled. “Where do you want to touch me?” I asked, ignoring the rest of his sentence.
“Alexis,” David said sternly, making me giggle, “I really needed this weekend break. I can’t get myself all riled up right now having phone sex with you.”
I frowned, “You know, there is only so much rejection I can take. I’m sorry I’m such a bother,” I snapped and brought my glass up to my lips for another long drink.
David sighed, “Alex, I didn’t mean it like that. When you come back, we will do something special.”
I rolled my eyes even though he couldn’t see me, “All I want is you to have sex with me how do you not get that,” I practically yelled into the phone.
“I already told you that I am not doing that until you graduate.” His voice raised over mine, “We have less than a month, babe, we can do this. I want it to be right.”
“I hate you,” I mumbled, scrambling to my feet as the sound of footsteps approached from behind me.
David chuckled on the other end, “Trust me, when you graduate you are not going to be able to walk straight for months after I’m done with you.”
I stared at Harry with my mouth open, but nothing to say. He shot me a smirk as he lit up a joint and walked towards me to take a seat on the lounge chair, “Alex.”
“Huh?” I said to David as I realized I was still talking to him on the phone.
“Did you hear what I said?”
“Uh, yeah, that sounds great.” I lied, reaching for the joint, as I kept my eyes locked on Harry’s. “I’ll talk to you in the morning, I should probably get going.”
“Okay, babe, I’ll talk t—”
I hung up and took a long hit, blowing the smoke out as I started to speak, “Where’s An—”
“Who were you talking to?”
I grinned smugly, “My boyfriend.”
“Oh,” Harry said, taking the joint back from me and taking a hit. He reached into his sweatshirt’s pocket and pulled out a flask, screwing the lid open and taking a long drink. He held it out to me, “I didn’t know you had a boyfriend. Who’s the lucky guy?”
“That’s not important, he won’t have sex with me” I said with a shrug, taking the flask from his hands and topping off my glass. “Where’s Annie?”
“Why won’t he have sex with you?”
I laughed, “Because of his stupid job; where’s Annie,” I asked again.
“She and I broke up, it’s just me here” He said, taking another drink, and smirking when he pulled it away from his lips, “She won’t have sex with me either.”
I took another long drink and moved to sit down next to Harry, throwing my legs into his lap and leaning back against the chair, “I thought she looked kinda dumb.”

Harry cracked a small smile as he held the joint out to me and rubbed my leg with his free hand, “She is pretty dumb.” I smiled at his admission and took another hit, “But so is your boyfriend.”
His hand moved up my thigh and slid into the leg of my shorts, “If you were mine I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off of you.”
His eyes were glued on mine, “You had that chance, remember, and you just left without saying a word.”
Harry paused for a moment of stillness before taking my hand in his and pulling me towards him, “Let me lay and you can sit on my lap.” I shot him an annoyed look, but let him pick me up and pull me onto his lap as he laid down. A smirk spread to his lips, “You look really good under the moonlight in this position.”
I pressed my hands against his chest and rocked my hips subtly to tease him, “I don’t know if my boyfriend would approve of this.”
Harry’s fingers slowly traced their way around my hips and locked together, “It’s nothing sexual, we are just talking.” His tone was playful, “What was is that we were talking about again?”
“You were about to say why you left without telling me after we spent the night together,” I said, earning an amused chuckle from Harry.
“I had to get back to finish up the semester and Annie and I had been fighting constantly,” He said reluctantly. “I shouldn’t have left like that, though and I’m sorry. It was a dick move.”
I smiled, “You’re right, it was a dick move!” I lowered myself down on him, pressing our torsos together and wrapping my arms around his neck in a hug. Harry’s hand moved up to my waist and pulled me into him, both of us getting lost in each others bodies for the moment, “I forgive you.”
My words were barely above a whisper as Harry’s lips trailed their way up my neck and to my ear, “Kiss me,” He breather out, pressing his hips up against me.
“No,” I said, sitting up with my hands back on his chest, smiling at the disappointed look on his face, “Let’s just drink more.”
“Whatever the lady wants,” He smirked, moving his hand back to my hips and standing up so quickly that it made my head spin.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and locked our gaze, “I know what you’re trying to do here, Styles.”
Harry kept his eyes on mine as he walked, “Oh yeah. And what’s that?” He asked, sliding the glass door open that lead inside.
It was dark inside, except for the moonlight that was illuminating in through the windows, I kept my eyes on Harry’s as I bit my lip, “Wellll.” I said, moving my lips to his neck and trailing a line of kisses, earning a groan from Harry. “I can feel your boner through your jeans,” I whispered, inches away from his lips.
“Good,” He muttered, pressing his lips against mine, ending our mild flirtation and taking it up another notch as he walked me into the wall. I moaned into his mouth and gripped onto him even harder as he pressed his bulge further into me, “Shhhh, baby,” He whispered into my ear, halting all of his movements.
The kitchen light flicked on, illuminating the darkness and leaving Harry and I frozen still, pressed as far against the wall as we could possibly be. “We can’t keep doing this, Jack,” My mother’s voice filled the air.
Harry’s eyes widened simultaneously with mine, “They’ll never find out, we can just blame it on work.” There was a pause that lasted for a few seconds, “Besides, I’ve been promising you a shopping trip in Italy for quite some time now.”
My mom sighed, “Jack, the kids wouldn’t let me live it down if I took another work trip. We can’t keep running off like we—”

Harry stepped out with me wrapped up in his arms, sending our parents flying apart and leaving us all staring with our jaws to the floor. Harry cleared his throat, “Uh, we needed to get through here.”
My mother eyed me suspiciously, but the severity of the situation we had just caught her in overtook her nerves, “I hurt my foot and Harry was just helping me to bed,” I said, finally finding my words.
“Veronica and I were just discussing work,” Jack said, giving a stern look to Harry, who saw right through him.
“I’m sure you were,” Harry muttered under his breath.
“Well, we’ll let you get back to that,” I said awkwardly as Harry began walking us towards the basement stairs, “Night, guys.”
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8/24/14