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Teach Me How To Kiss (1D AU)

Crazy Sexy Feeling

Have you ever done something so crazy, so stupid, then looked back and didn't regret a thing? This was that crazy stupid moment. In all my life I had never dared to do something so 'ballsy' as what I was about to do. Placing my duffle bag in the overhead bin I now sat in my seat for a five and a half hour flight to Honolulu, Hawaii. The important fact was that I was here; the not so great part was that my mother thought I was on a flight to Texas to see Lilah.

I had never told such a colossal lie to her before, but to finally be with Harry…I would have done worse. My mother dropped me off at the airport, after days of arguing and trying to convince her. I had e-tickets, so I had no proof at hand. All I needed to do was follow up with more calls than expected and I was good. But once I got on that plane, I honestly didn't care what happened when I got back, which meant this trip had to be well worth my full life's sentence.

I had squared away the details with Lilah, in case I needed her back up. I had cash and enough clothes to carry in one bag; I was ready for the tropics and desperate to see Harry. The quicker the hours passed the more anxious I grew. The air of independence was a different aroma for me; I was exhilarated by this freedom, even if it was only for a couple of days. Then my hands grew shaky as the pilot announced our estimated time of arrival was 30 minutes.

My skin switched from cold to hot repeatedly. I gripped on to my bag as I walked through the airport, searching for the exit. For a moment I forgot that I was in HAWAII…Aaaahhhh! I quickly called Harry to tell him I was finally here. He said he was in the baggage claim area. Our voices didn't do a great job at hiding ournerves, but just a few more minutes…

I dressed casually; a violet strap blouse, white shorts and sandals. I saw many people walking around with leis and horrendous sunburns that looked quite painful. And as I approached the escalator, I saw a line of people holding up signs down below.

"Welcome Mr. Noda San…Welcome Back Home Jake...We missed you Dawn!" Those were some of the signs I had read. And to my right were some more colorful ones. "Happy Birthday Daddy... I love you too!"

My eyes caught a glimpse of a huge red heart on the poster, when I lifted my eyes, I saw Harry's face blushing as he held up my sign. I wanted to run down the escalator, but there were only a few more steps to go. Best keep your composure Brynn…yeah right! Out of my way people!

Harry stepped back as people kept crossing in front, we didn't take our eyes off each other not even for a millisecond. I walked around the crowd to an open space and waited; my face held a giddy-lip-biting-love-crazy daze and his a charming wait-till-I-get-my-hands-on-you rush. Swapping the sign under his arm he hurriedly scooped me up in his arms; my bag dropped to the floor, along with my poster.

I let out a girly shriek of excitement as I squeezed him so tightly almost snapping his neck in two. He looked adorable with a white short sleeve shirt and blue shorts. His skin was tanned and his eyes twinkled more than I'd ever seen before.

"How was your flight?" he asked eagerly.

"It was great! This is crazy! I lied to my mom-I can't believe that I'm her-" I rambled off holding my cheeks.

But Harry shut me up by stealing a much deserved kiss. I felt the air in my body escape me and my skin tingle once again. A simple peck on the lips from this boy and I was left dizzy and light-headed. I wanted to scream "TAKE ME NOW!" but that would be too desperate of me, not to mention humiliating.

I stared at Harry like a 13 year old drooling over her favorite idol. My eyes heart-shaped and my palms sweaty…did I mention my chest racy? I had all the symptoms of a love-drugged fool, not excluding the butterflies as well. Shortly we were in the car on our way to the Paradise Bay Resort since it was the closest and nicest hotel near the Hawaii Institute of Marine Biology where he was currently working and residing.

Harry had purchased a weekend suite just for us. And while an act like that would've had me jump out of the moving car, it was Harry…enough said. It took us about 25 minutes to get to the hotel; meanwhile he had been going off about how wonderful his job was. He could have recited the alphabet a dozen times and I still would have listened attentively.

He held my hand and every 10 minutes or so he'd kiss the back of it, clearly overwhelmed that I was there. We walked around this awesome waterfront resort afterHarry got our room key. There were gorgeous Polynesian art pieces and furniture everywhere. The locals were very friendly also; like the lady that placed two leis over our heads as we made our way to the room.

We walked upon the glistening wooden floors, admiring the bamboo furnishings. The overhead fan was shaped as gigantic leaves and there were plumerias sprinkled over the table, counters and the bed. This room displayed romance!

"If you feel uncomfortable with the one bed thing, I can sleep on the couch. No problem," Harry offered.

"No way! I'm not uncomfortable at all!" I said a little too enthusiastic.

Harry walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. As predicted, he inhaled the scent of my Herbal Essence hair and groaned.

"I love the smell of your hair. You don't know how crazy it drives me," he said while crushing my hips in his grip.

"What else do you love?" I continued, liking this game.

"I love…" he turned me around, still holding on, "how innocent your eyes look yet your lips tell me different."

"What else?" I perked up a brow.

Harry licked his lips and gave me asexy smile. "I love…how beautiful and amazing you are even when you doubt yourself." His dimples looked delicious.

"Uh huh…"

Laughing as I kept putting him on the spot, he flung his head back searching for more things. Then he lowered his green gaze, sending me an instant shiver as he bit his lip this time.

"I love holding you by your hips…imagining that we're..."

I couldn't ask him to continue for I was already 4 shades pinker, and he knew that would get me to stop.

"Now you tell me, what do you love about me?" he winked.

"Okay…I love your dimples," I gushed.

"Really? And what else?" I would have went straight down my list except he kept licking and sucking on his lower lip and the redness was too distracting…and suddenly I felt like this room was 110 degrees or something.

"I love your sense of humor, intelligence and kindness. I love how your eyes sparkle when you look at me, and the way you hold me and …" I blushed harder.

"And?" Harry was too cruel to make me say it.

"The way you kiss me," I looked away stiffening a smile.

"I want to kiss you till the very last second before you get back on that plane," Harry slid his fingers down my cheeks.

"Well I'm here…aren't you going to teach me some more kissing tricks?" I grinned.

His look said it all. If I was to put captions on it, something along the lines of "I'll show you more than that" would seem about right.

"I need to ask you something, before…when did…you begin to have feelings for me?" I asked in naked mode again.

"Since the first time I kissed you."

"But that was right in the beginning."

"I know."

"So why didn't you ever say anything?"

"You liked someone else, and what started out as a joke ended up being something pretty remarkable...don't you think? Besides, I never thought you would actually agree to my crazy idea," he explained.

"Crazy is right…that's just how I feel."

Harry's light eyes saw right through me. His fingertips strolled down my neck as if it were a delicacy he craved. Suddenly I felt a flame spark inside me. Something I had never felt before and as electrifying as it was it also shook me up.

"It's almost 2 o'clock, are you hungry?"

The enticing silence was broken as our detour led us back downstairs in search of a restaurant. We indulged in some Mahi Tuna among other seafood hors d'oeuvres, leaving me in dire need of a breath mint or the whole canister if I was expecting any lip action tonight.

We continued to explore around with our hands in each other's back pockets. Now that the skies were turning dark the resort took on a whole new life. Torches were lit outside; candles burning on all the tables, and a fire show had begun on the outside deck. So we took a seat on one of the benches nearby to watch the spectacle.

"I'm craving ice cream, how about you?" Harry suggested.

"Hmmm, oh you mean to tell me there's no dessert back in our room?" I teased.

"Oh you don't know the kind of sweets that await you, love," he winked back. With the momentary batting of his eyelash I felt the fire rise again.

"Go get us some ice cream, silly."

Laughing with those naughty thoughts of his, he took off to the bar to see their menu. I saw him take the order and look back at me. Seeing him from afar, knowing we had finally been more open about our feelings for each other, I felt like the happiest and luckiest girl on the island…scratch that, the world. What made my skin burn up even more was knowing I'd be sleeping by Harry's side in a couple of hours.

"So an ice cream shake was the best I could do, but this has a little kick to it," he said as he handed over the tall glass.

No doubt I could taste that kick with the first sip; maybe it's just what I needed to calm my nerves. When I saw the sly grin on Harry's face, I made sure he drank just as much as I did.

"So my room or yours?" I asked jokingly; I think it was the buzz speaking on my behalf.

Harry laughed out loud as it was so unexpected. "For what exactly?"

"For our sweet lesson…Right?"

"You're such a goof!" I noticed he liked calling me that; a cute pet name perhaps?

"You like it, you know it," I finally winked.

"You know, I forgot to show you the amazing view we have from our very own suite," his voice seduced me while he brushed my hair over my shoulder.

"Lead the way."

Mind you Harry and I were both feeling unbelievable 'good'. All it took was the slide of the key for us to enter our private domain and it was a recipe for disaster…the hot kind. We didn't barge in with me straddling him in a passionate uncontrollable kiss. No, we actually walked outside to the balcony that overlooked the dim lit beach.

"Remember the night we met? I knew that night would be life changing…"

"Brynn, I brought you here because I need to tell you…that I love you. But I'm faced with a very difficult choice…they want me to continue my master's degree here. I'd have stay here for 4 more years, coming back on the summer and winter breaks, and that's if I can."

"Can't you continue them back in Long Beach?" I asked falling into a depression.

"Yes, but the resources here are better, and I already have a secure spot with the research team."

What horrible news was this? Now we could be together but not together. Still, I didn't want to let this ruin our weekend. This had to be special and unforgettable. Don't jump the gun yet! I just said special.

"I'm sorry, but I had to see you and I thought you should know that I'm considering it. It's not set in stone yet."

My eyes got a little misty but a sniffle gave my sadness away. Harry wrapped me in his arms and held tight for a little while. This would do for now.

"Please don't be sad. I had dreamt of this opportunity and then . . . I met you."

"Oh, you're breaking my heart here," I faked a laugh to change the mood as I fanned my eyes.

Leaning against the banister of our balcony, I felt like I had already taken the plunge. Harry kept nestling his head between my neck like a little boy trying to win my affection. Little by little a smile cracked open and I playfully tried shoving him away. Then out of nowhere he bent down and grabbed me by the knees raising me high up in seconds. The view was a little scary.We were right by the edge!

"No more sappy faces?"

"No, this is a terrified face. Let me down!" I screeched.

With a quick lunge of the arms, he cradled me by the legs and back like I had just been rescued.

"You need to kiss me…now." Harry demanded. Yes sir!

As he held me, my hands dug into his baby soft hair, I was about to draw close when he began tickling me with his finger causing me to wiggle uncontrollably.

"I…can't! Aghhh!" He wouldn't stop. The jerk!

I kept laughing, eventually releasing myself from his grip. I ran inside as he found this humorous and wanted to continue on with the torture. We were running around the room like a pair of monkeys, jumping over the bed, dodging the furniture. But I was a poor athlete; I didn't stand a chance against him. Like an idiot I got cornered, but it was a win win situation.

The light barely touched that area and while our chests were panting to regain our breaths, the fun had just begun. Our stares shifted as malicious thoughts overtook the innocent foreplay. The seductive silence was then interrupted by the ringing of my phone and I realized I had forgotten to call my mother. I ran to take it outside.

"Hi mom…yeah I'm sorry. I totally forgot…I know…I got so distracted…It's really nice here. The house is amazing!"

I hated lying to her. But as I looked back inside through the glass sliding doors, observing Harry dig through his luggage, I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.

"Yes mom, I understand. It won't happen again, I promise…No, I don't want you to worry…Thank you, I love you too. I'll call you tomorrow morning."

Whew! That was close. I had the wrong case of the chills, fearing I would get caught from the very first night. When I caught sight of Harry, my goose bumps transformed into sexual scales. Walking back inside, I hugged him from behind and wanted to continue where we left off.

"So where were we?" he read my mind, turning around to sit on the edge of the bed while I stood in front of him. "Is everything okay with your mom?"

"Now it is. I can't slip up next time. She's a mother, she'll find out."

Harry gave me that soul-searching expression again; holding on to both my hands, entangling his fingers in mine. I took the initiative to lean down and kiss him this time. He brought my hands to his neck as his slid down to the back of my bare thighs. I held on to his shoulders as he squeezed my legs and rolled back.

My auburn hair fell over his face, smiling he began to brush it behind my ears. I blushed at the sight of me being on top, a position I was unacquainted with, being the submissive follower that I am. We simply stared and kept smiling at each other. I eventually tossed my hair to the side and kept my arms steady at both sides of his head. This gave Harry free reign, leaving me in a very vulnerable position.

Harry's cool fingers began to dance around my lower back, lifting my shirt as he went further up. I quickly tried to remember what bra I had put on and if it matched my underwear. Safe to say I had planned that out ahead of time. On with the show…my shirt was now completely removed, exposing a burgundy laced bra I had specifically bought for this trip. And apparently he liked it as well.

He flipped me like a pancake and like a spatula his arms carried me higher up on the bed. This was better, I liked watching him from down here, but that's just me being lazy. And let's not forget the way his chest and arms flexed as he sustained himself over me. The fire rose and I felt it consume and spread thru every inch of my body. Sound the alarms!

I slithered my legs around his and thought there was way too much gazing than kissing going on. But I had spoken too soon; Harry stretched his button shirt over his head andentranced me with his bare torso. How did he look so buff? He had no time for the gym; must be good genetics. His hands began to glide over my smooth legs and tickled up my sides. All I could hear was his breathing mixed with my heart pounding and the Hawaiian melodies seeping in from somewhere in the building.

As appetizing as all this groping was, he finally began to nibble at my neck as the starting point. Roaming downward, his hand remained gently over my throat, where I liked it, and his lips began to unveil my softer skin guarded by the burgundy lace. My eyes kept rolling around and fluttering. Was I dreaming? How had I been missing out on such an addicting sensation?

Harry's mouth, like a heat detector, sought the warmest areas of my skin. He'd brush his cheek across my stomach and turn his head to do the same over my chest. His fingers were drawn to my bra straps as he slowly began to glide them off. Here was the moment of truth, the moment in my nightmare where he had gotten turned off and walked away. My face grew a little worried in anticipation. Yet the minute he unsnapped me and uncovered my minuscule breasts, he was not only pleased but his countenance changed into a starved barbarian.

No longer worried about his weight smothering me into the bed, Harry savagely kissed me. His tongue dove deep inside my mouth to which I in no moment fought off. We had never made out in such a rough manner before. And if he asked me how I liked it so far? I would cry out "Why did you stop?" To think I would look forward to this all weekend.

When I attempted to reach for his neck, Harry quickly pinned my wrists down as he continued to study me with that scarlet mouth of his. Startled, I grinned at his animalistic behavior. All fear and nervousness had evaporated through my pores. The more we friskily struggled against each other, the more the sweat came and the easier the wrestle.

With one hand still pinning my arms over my head, his other would softly scratch my thigh as I snaked around his waist.

"You never taught me anything like this before," I smiled.

"Yet…I'm surprised…at how well you're doing," he verbalized between kisses. "I'm finding it REAL hard to pace myself."

"Then don't," I said calmly with my eyes yearning for more.

Harry paused as his aggression died down. His primitive eyes returned to the sweet warmness I longed to see, exposing his hidden sensitive side. Releasing my hands and cradling me in his protective arms, he gently kissed my lips as though he were apologizing for his violent demeanor. Though I loved the roughness, I enjoyed the romantic side of him even more.

"I'm afraid I left you a couple of marks," he admitted shamefully while observing my chest again.

The fact that I had bruises from him didn't faze me; they were lust wounds. I would proudly proclaim that I was his property, as long as I had the same authority over him. He switched to his side and continued to graze me with his fingertips. My heart buried deep when I felt his hand pass all the way down my front. My skin grew cold, no one has ever touched me below the waistline. Heck, Harry's the only one who's ever undressed this virgin skin.

His strong hand continued to pet over my white seams, enticing that sensitive area and heating me up like a kettle to the boil. He confidently knew what he was doing. However, I was having a hard time keeping still. He discovered my fuse box and little by little I felt the sparks begin to fire. The petting motions increased, from vertical to circular motions; at times I had to hold his hand to give me a moment to adjust to my own body.

I felt dirty and I liked it. Here we were in secret, away from all familiar faces. We could get away with anything. I could tell Harry sensed my uneasy transition to this unknown and explosive sensation. He removed his hand to place it on my tummy, providing me some recoverytime…but not for long.






Notes

There's something very special about this site, community. Often times I wonder who each girl is writing behind the screen, because if all of your writing styles show such uniqueness, I can only imagine how awesome each of you are in person. Lately, I've stumbled across a different set of compelling stories here, agreeing with my friend @not_any_maryjane, there's a definite trend of inspiring fanfiction thats superseding the rest.

I'd like to thank all you awesome readers and writers for voicing your opinions and love of this story.
@Clozo @xXMadsXx @DANA PAYNE @Ms. Styles @swedishfan @SophieT @not_any_maryjane @a girl with a dream @Missesonedirection94 @Beauty_Love

And thank you to some new voices:
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We are almost halfway through this book. It's been a nice break but I am missing my other stories. Once this one is done (which might be by the end of this month) I'll pick back up on Hey Jude III and even update a few more chapters on Can't Crush The Boss.

If you haven't read those, please take a looksy :) and stories that I've been reading are

Dreaming of You
Over Again
Once
Hidden Love...
Plunge
Why...
His Bandmate

and I will soon be reading Involved since I keep seeing that one popup @not_any_maryjane ;)

I won't be updating in the weekend because I'd like to write some extensive comments/reviews on these stories so if anyone has stories to recommend that will be sweet.

Don't forget to vote and comment! If you haven't yet, know that I will definitely stalk your name to check out your stories if you have any.

Have a great day dolls! >ciao<<br>



Comments

Hi, I just finished reading this story and I thinks it's amaze balls!!! But please dont tell me it's finish and ur not gonna carry on.. Coz I really need to know what's gonna happen next. Coz u left us on a cliff hanger!!
I love the story!! plzz update if u can

This is one of the most amazing stories I've ever read. I hope you come back to update soon. Thanks for sharing!

OMG!!!!!! Please update soon the suspence is killing me !!!!!!

Oooh NO! Harry! Brynn! Hope they're both okay! Can't wait to read more!

Nooooooooooo Harrrrrryyyyyyyy!!!!!!! Please don't die :,(