Valerie's POV

As I park my car on the parking lot outside the set I am still unable to believe I’m doing this right after this madness of Bonnie and Clyde. Thanks God or whoever who is behind all of this.

I decide I’m not telling anyone just yet just because I’m sort of superstitious when it comes about these kinds of things and I’ve already proved that if you want something to work, you can’t say it to anyone. Plus, they wouldn’t understand because they don’t know I’m crazy about Jim Sheridan and everything he does so it’s just pointless. I would love to call Douglas though because he does know how happy this would make me. I consider calling him, considering that I’m going to have to see him in a bit more than a month and that I’m probably working with him. It might be a good idea to soft things a bit before.

The shooting of Bonnie and Clyde is going from strength to strength and the director is so satisfied with our work and with my screen chemistry with Louis. Today we have shot again the scene where we rob one of the banks and it is so much fun to do it with our guns and feeling so powerful and great. I love my job as an idiot.

Then they have filmed us making out against a tree after the rob and I feel like in the movie we are going to be half of the time robbing banks and the other half kissing each other but I know from my experience that half of the scenes we are shooting are not going to be in the movie eventually. We have only done one sex scene that is definitely going to be in the movie because, honestly, it’s so good. I remembered I met with Louis at my place a week or so before we were genuinely filming the scene to teach him how those sex scenes are done. We are lucky we are that close of friends and we laughed so hard while I was teaching him how to move on top of me. I told him it would be easier when we were kissing each other and into character. Really when you are into your character you get to feel what your character is feeling and so you would potentially have real sex with the other human being but of course not with that many people around. It wasn’t that bad and eventually at the second attempt we got it. We watched it later to see if we were happy with it and I thought about how great of actors we both are.

Today has been exhausting to be honest but I feel like jogging a bit and doing some yoga. Before I do anything of that though, I call Harry to see what he is up to for later and we both decide I’m going to his place after dinner to watch a movie in his bed. A movie. In his bed.

After my craved work out session I have dinner with Sandra talking about how excited she is because of the new movie. Sandra is studying English Interpretation and Translation at college and she usually translates the script of the movies I get to do and some others from English to Spanish and French or vice versa. She is great at that and she is too sweet when she talks about things that make her so excited. I love her as crazy.

I really don’t want to drive to Harry’s place so I take advantage of the fact that Sandra is going to the pier with some of our friends so that she can drop me off at Harry’s. When I arrive Harry opens the door with a smile on his face and I wait timidly for him to let me in. He places his hand on the low of my back and pulls me towards him getting me inside his house. He looks at me smiling while I laugh.

-Hello, pretty.

-Hello. – I say smiling at him and pulling out from our embrace. – Is Louis home?

-He is but we are watching the movie upstairs. You told me yesterday tonight you were just for me.

-I don’t remember saying that. – I tease him.

-You suggested that. I’m pretty sure you did. – He says nodding.

-It must be true. Let me go greet him?

He considers it while I look at him smiling amused. He gives me a grimace of “I-don’t-know-still-thinking-about-it” and I raise my eyebrows on demand. He then points at his cheek for me to kiss him and when I do he turns his face so that I peck his lips. He smiles when I shake my head and go find Louis. I find him talking to El via Skype and I decide I don’t want to bother; he seems to be enjoying this too much.

I turn around and find Harry waiting for me at the beginning of the stairs and he takes my hand to take me to his room. He closes the door behind him but doesn’t lock it.

-You can take your shoes off and get comfortable. Feel at home, Val.

I smile at his back while he searches for a movie to watch on the cupboard where his TV is. His room is big and it has the walls painted on a pearl gray colour which is quite relaxing. His bed has a white duvet and his furniture is mainly white as well. He has some CDs in the few shelves that he has and a guitar leaned on the wall of the bedroom.

-Which movie do you feel like watching? Wait I haven’t really even asked you, do you want to watch a movie at all? – He asks chuckling a little and I chuckle along.

-Sure. It’s raining tonight anyways so there is not really anything else to do. You choose.

That turned out to be way bitterer than how it sounded in my mind. Harry messes with his hair considering which movie to put and I can’t stand my need to go towards him and hug him while he decides. I can feel he is quite unsure of everything when he is around me because he can’t guess how I am going to react to things but that’s why I told him I wanted him to act like my boyfriend for this month. I have realised how I truly need someone who cares about me and who would puppeteer me around when we are sitting on the couch so that we are both comfortable. Someone who feels like he knows me good enough to do those kinds of things with me and that wants to do them. When I peek through the window, I see that it’s getting stormy outside; but I didn’t mean what I said. I really want to watch a movie with him even if it was the sunniest day of all times.

-You can pick any movie; it doesn’t really matter to me. I just wanna be with you.

He doesn’t say anything but I can tell he is smiling and then he lifts my head grabbing my face by my chin and pecks my lips.

-I suppose you are not really into chick flicks but I kind of feel like watching Love Actually.


-Why would you suppose that? – I ask him already knowing the answer.

-I don’t know.

-Am I really that cold? Am I not affectionate with you? – I ask him pouting my lips and he kisses them.

-It’s not that, Val! – He says smiling and I can tell he is amused and surprised at my sudden emotional mood.

-It’s alright. – I laugh slightly wanting to regain my normal status of strong and independent woman.

Really, I love cuddling and hugging and kissing and Harry already knows two of those three. I used to be big into cuddling but to be honest I haven’t cuddled with anyone but Sandra since I broke up with Doug. I want to let Harry know all of those things and I want him to know me as much as he could possibly know me as well as I want to know him as much as I could possible know him. I just want to make this short term relationship of ours work.

As I see Harry messing with his phone whilst putting the movie on, I can’t help but to wonder whether he wants the same or not. Of course I know he likes me. He has literally said that to me and he accepted on being my boyfriend for this month but then again he is so distant sometimes and it’s pretty much always me who has to go and hug him or caress him. He doesn’t hesitate when it’s about kissing me but that’s it. Maybe he doesn’t like me hugging him all the time and being this girly caring. Maybe he just wants the physical part of having a girlfriend but then again he hasn’t had slept with me yet. I really don’t know what he wants from me but I do know what I want. I want all of him for this month.

When he puts the movie I excuse myself and go to the bathroom only to try to put a nice face for him so that he doesn’t realize I’m giving this that much of a thought. When I come back I find him sitting on his bed with his back leaned on the headboard and I decide I’m taking a seat on the other side of the bed, not even touching him. The movie has already started and we listen to Bill Nighy singing Love is All Around by Wet Wet Wet.

-What are you doing? – Harry asks me and I turn around to look at him.

-I’m watching the movie. Can’t you watch because of me?

I ask him a bit embarrassed. Could you imagine that he wasn’t able to watch the movie because my huge head was in the middle? Geez, that would be embarrassing.

-I thought you wanted to be with me. – He says a bit confused.

-Well, you didn’t say anything when I said that and... – Shit, I’m letting everything goes. Why did he have to ask? – You know, you never just...hug me or... I don’t know you never seem to search for our contact and it’s always me who has to go to you almost begging for affection. It sounds and feels quite pathetic and I don’t even know if you want me to...cuddle with you, I guess. – There, I’ve said it.

He has been looking sternly at me the whole time I was saying that and when I look down to the mattress he gets closer to me and kisses my lips tenderly. He has one hand on the mattress next to my body and his other hand caresses my arm until it reaches my hand and then he pulls out and kisses the back of my hand.

-I’m sorry I made you feel that way. I just never know what I’m supposed to do when I’m around you. I don’t want to mess up or to take a place that it’s not mine like when I got mad for no reason just because you talked to El one day you were upset and not to me. I guess I just don’t want to suffocate you so that you don’t run away from me again.

I know he is referring to when I hooked up with Ryan when I was supposed to be seeing him and I know this is weird but I want to assure him that he is special for me.

-Well, now that we are opening ourselves with each other – I say smiling, earning a smile from him – let me remind you something. Five days ago I asked you to be my boyfriend, didn’t I?

-Well, actually I think I ask YOU to be my girlfriend, but go on. – He smiles.

-Alright, the thing is I told you I wanted to have a story with you for this month. Well, I do want to have that story and I do want to be your temporary girlfriend so I want you to kiss me and hug me and cuddle with me without hesitation or in case you are not into hugging or cuddling, I already know you are into kissing – I tell him nodding – just let me know. I want to know what you like and what you don’t so that I can please you.

He smiles pleased at my words.

-I like you. – He says and I smile at him. – And you don’t know where you have got yourself into giving me free reign to pamper you. – He says smiling and I smile back.
Then he leans his back against the headboard again and pulls me close to him until our bodies are touching. He then opens one arm for me to lean on his chest so that he can put his arm around my shoulders and he sits down folding his legs. I rest my left arm on his lap while my right hand embraces my belly and Harry’s right hand rests on my chest. After ten good minutes of watching the movie, I search for his left hand with my right one and I start to play with his fingers until we interlace our fingers together and rest hands on his lap.

-Valerie.

-Yeah?

-Val.

I turn around to look at him to see what he wants and as soon as I do he bends and kisses my lips smiling. I kiss him back and he places his arms around my body as if I was a baby and lifts me up from the mattress to sit me down in the middle of his legs which still folded. In that new comfortable position we kiss each other long and tenderly until I decide I’m kissing his neck. I kiss, suck and bite every inch of skin in his neck and I hear him moan when I slow down the rhythm of my tongue. Eventually I get up and sit down facing him with my legs surrounding his waist. That new position makes our groins touch through the thick fabric of the jeans but even through the fabric it would turn me on. He lowers his hands caressing my back until he places them gently in my butt but when I bite his bottom lip, he grabs my butt and squeezes near my crotch.

-Gosh, you are fit.

I smile at his lips and then I involuntarily move my hips on top of him, almost riding him if it wasn’t because of the jeans. He moans and then takes my shirt by the hem and pulls it over my head. I smile again his lips when my ego is restored because I see I can turn him on. He then pulls away from our kiss and I’m afraid he is regretting taking things this far but I take off my pony tail letting my hair down and I see he only wanted to look at my shirtless body. I’m lucky I’m wearing a bra today because it would have been far too embarrassing if I weren’t. He then kisses my neck passionately and sucks and bites my skin. He is driving me crazy with that so I throw my head back to give him full access. He then cups my breast with one hand while the other rests on the low of my back and I moan when I feel his hand in my breast. He then tries to unlock my bra, looking for the buckle on my back but I’m wearing a lingerie top of Urban Outfitters so it doesn’t have one.

-Do you need help? – I tell him amused.

-Fuck, how do you take that thing off? – He asks me eagerly.

When he releases my neck from his sucking and looks at me I am able to kiss his mouth as hard as I have never kissed him. He moans in our kiss and I fight with his tongue in a sweet war. His mouth is wet and warm and it tastes good. I take the hem of his t-shirt and take it off kissing each inch of his inked skin.

-You get to see me entirely shirtless. It’s only fair I get the same thing.

-You haven’t even locked your door.

-I told Louis if he dares to get inside I’d kill him. – He says breathing heavily.

I laugh at that but give him a look which says Louis-is-Louis. He nods agreeing with me and goes to lock the door and when he is back I get to see his erection through his black jeans. Would he be mad when I tell him I am on my period?

Harry’s POV

-I need to tell you something though. – Valerie says apologetically at me as if she had done something wrong.

I don’t know how many ideas are passing through my mind right now but neither of them is good. Maybe she has cheated on me again. Maybe she has something going on with her breasts and that’s why she wears that top instead of a normal bra. Speaking of the top, Jesus Christ how hot is she with that fucking top?

-What is it? – I ask her worried all of a sudden and she bites her bottom lip. – You are scaring me. – She really is.

-I’m on my period. – She says apologetically and then covers her face with her hands.

-Jesus, you scared me. – Fuck. – Okay, we don’t need to have sex tonight. Nevertheless, just for the record, I want you to know I don’t give a damn and that I would fuck the shit out of you even if you are on your period but I guess it must be awkward for you. So don’t walk around thinking ever again that I don’t want to have sex with you because of course I do.

She smiles at me and with eyes burning into mine she takes her bra off taking the air of my lungs away too. I have to take a deep breath which is so damn noisy and can’t help but to stare at her body. She is still in her shorts but her upper body is just beautiful and Valerie Veneel is sitting half naked in my bed waiting for me to join her. Only looking at her and thinking about that is making me feel dizzy.

She shrugs slightly hiding herself behind her arms and her beautiful long hair. I realise that I’ve made her feel self conscious again and hate myself for that so I get closer to her and sit down next to her in my bed.

-Don’t hide yourself from me; you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

She smiles at me and cringes her nose, which I kiss caressing her arms. I don’t know how I can be such a dick and make her think that I don’t want her to hug me or cuddle with me when it’s pretty much everything I think about, apart from sex you know what I mean. Who wouldn’t want to have sex with this glorious creature anyway? Even Louis confessed to me he was feeling like shit because Valerie turned him on at set. I would have been mad at him but he was already feeling like shit for Eleanor, Valerie and me who happens to be Val’s boyfriend at the moment. Crazy.

I lay Valerie on my bed and hop on top of her to kiss her sweet and thick lips and get intoxicated with her scent. I am not eager anymore; especially because I know my eagerness is not going to be satisfied tonight but honestly I don’t care. I caress her arms until I reach her hands which I take with mine and put them over her head. Then I hold her two hands with one of mine and cup her breast with the other. Man, her soft skin feels good.

I just want her to understand that she is beautiful as hell. She is seriously the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen and I bet she is going to be the most beautiful woman I would ever see. She has opened herself up to me tonight telling me how she feels about us and I want her to know I appreciate that. Let’s be honest, I’m also craving to kiss her breasts.

I kiss her jaw line and her throat and feel how she swallows. God, that was hot. As I massage her warm breast with my hand I hear her moaning and that turns me on. I suck on some spots of her skin unable to get enough of her scent, her softness and her temperature. Everything about her is driving me crazy right now. I kiss every inch of her skin in my way to her chest until I reach the valley of her breast and I kiss her with wet kisses as I massage her breast with one hand. My other hand is still holding her hands over her head. I then peck her areola making a circle of soft kisses around her nipple and the softness of her skin drives me nuts. I caress her nipple with my thumb and feel it is erect and then I kiss and suck her nipple while she moans and squeezes my hand over her head. I then do the exact same thing on her other breast when I hear her breath my name. I stop and look at her afraid that there is something wrong or that she is uncomfortable.

-What? – I whisper for her realizing how out of my mind I am right now.

-I think I’m going mad over here. – She says in a sigh and that makes me chuckle.

When I’m done with her breasts I kiss her lips again tenderly. She moves under me a little bit and it’s when she feathers my crotch when I notice my massive erection. She then turns me around and hops on top of me kissing me. I’m fighting for air at the moment and I love it. She kisses my jaw line and my neck and I see that she unbuttons her shorts and take them off. Are we really having sex?

-Valerie, are we going all the way? – I ask her and realise how ridiculous my voice sounds right now but she is just making me crazy.

She only kisses my lips again and unfastens my belt trying to get my jeans off. I help her eagerly and once we are both on our underwear she bites my bottom lip and rocks on top of me with our underwear still on. I guess we are having dry humping then. I turn us around again hopping on top of her and separate her legs with mine to feel the friction of our groins. She moans against my lips when my crotch touches her sex through the thin fabric and I find myself enjoying this dry humping as an idiot. I mean it’s obviously not like the real thing but it feels good and it’s working for both of us. I find myself moaning and groaning on top of her as we both move in sync just like we were having sex.

-I’m so hard for you. – I whisper to her and she moans.

We keep on moving our hips together in my bed, both of our breaths getting faster and heavier and she digs her nails in my back pulling me closer to her. It’s really surprising me how I can get this pure pleasure without actually being inside of her but she is blowing my mind with her moans, her touch and her skin against mine. I am fighting not to come because it would be quite pathetic to actually come just for rubbing against her quite simple.

-Harry, you’re killing me. – She says between moans and I can’t help it anymore.

-I’m coming. – I whisper to her and she smiles and kisses and sucks my neck. – I’m literally coming.

I tell her as I can manage to throw the words out of my mouth. I mean if she doesn’t stop I’m coming on top of her and even though I have my boxers on she would feel the wetness.
-I want to feel you Harry. I can’t wait for you to fuck me properly.

She whispers in my ear and then she sucks my earlobe. That’s all it takes for me to come on top of her with a groan. I shiver as my orgasm takes over me and she kisses my lips slowly but I can’t reciprocate right now. I move a little to try to catch my breath and I know she is now feeling my wetness on her groin and upper thigh. She kisses me slowly and I find myself rocking her slowly and tenderly until I have composed myself again and I ride her faster. She digs her nails in my biceps while I rock her and I see how her mouth parts and her breath grow flusher. With eyes shut she moans moving her head to one side until her mouth opens and she stops breathing for a second with eyes closed. I am just staring at her; the image of her undone under me is blowing my mind. And then she opens her eyes and smiles at me and I burn my eyes into hers. There is no way in hell she is real.

-I don’t even know what you have just done to me but I’m afraid the day we have real sex either I’ll go mad or I’ll die. – She says sternly and I chuckle.

I then lay on my bed next to her and we both catch our breaths looking to the ceiling. Jesus, I’m the one who is dying the day we have sex. She has made me come just by rocking me through the fabric of our underwear.

I feel the weight on her side of the mattress disappears and see her collecting her clothes. She then puts on her bra and looks to her undies shaking her head.

-These are so damn wet. I’ll have to take a cab home without underwear. – She looks at me smirking.

-Aren’t you staying?

She looks at me like if she hasn’t even considered that.

-You wouldn’t mind if I stay? – She asks me in her underwear with a confused sexy as hell expression.

-Are you kidding me? I want you to.

I really hope she says she will stay and then she comes back to bed sitting down next to me and kissing my lips tenderly. I don’t know if that’s a goodbye or a yes.

-You are sweet but I have to go. I don’t have any clean underwear and you really made a mess there. – She smiles at me.

-You can borrow one of my clean boxers.

She smiles wider and caresses her forehead.

-Why are you so nice to me?

-Because I like you... – I tell her sincerely. – I really do.

She kisses my lips before going to the bathroom and as soon as she gets out I get inside telling her to wait for me in my bedroom. I change and clean up myself although I’m really need to have a cold shower when I come back home and when I am out of the bathroom I put on my t-shirt, some Niall’s basketball shorts that he left here once and my Nikes and leads Valerie downstairs. When we get the door she turns around to kiss me goodbye but I grab my keys.

-What are you doing?

-Do you really think I was going to let you take a cab? Since you won’t stay with me as I asked you, I’m driving you home.

She then smiles wide and pushes me against the door kissing me eagerly while I chuckle and when she pulls out and sets me free, although I didn’t want her to do that, I open the door for us to get to the car. I really wish my car was broken so that she had to stay home with me.


-Valerie.

-Yeah?

-Val.

I turn around to look at him to see what he wants and as soon as I do he bends and kisses my lips smiling. I kiss him back and he places his arms around my body as if I was a baby and lifts me up from the mattress to sit me down in the middle of his legs which still folded. In that new comfortable position we kiss each other long and tenderly until I decide I’m kissing his neck. I kiss, suck and bite every inch of skin in his neck and I hear him moan when I slow down the rhythm of my tongue. Eventually I get up and sit down facing him with my legs surrounding his waist. That new position makes our groins touch through the thick fabric of the jeans but even through the fabric it would turn me on. He lowers his hands caressing my back until he places them gently in my butt but when I bite his bottom lip, he grabs my butt and squeezes near my crotch.

-Gosh, you are fit.

I smile at his lips and then I involuntarily move my hips on top of him, almost riding him if it wasn’t because of the jeans. He moans and then takes my shirt by the hem and pulls it over my head. I smile again his lips when my ego is restored because I see I can turn him on. He then pulls away from our kiss and I’m afraid he is regretting taking things this far but I take off my pony tail letting my hair down and I see he only wanted to look at my shirtless body. I’m lucky I’m wearing a bra today because it would have been far too embarrassing if I weren’t. He then kisses my neck passionately and sucks and bites my skin. He is driving me crazy with that so I throw my head back to give him full access. He then cups my breast with one hand while the other rests on the low of my back and I moan when I feel his hand in my breast. He then tries to unlock my bra, looking for the buckle on my back but I’m wearing a lingerie top of Urban Outfitters so it doesn’t have one.

-Do you need help? – I tell him amused.

-Fuck, how do you take that thing off? – He asks me eagerly.

When he releases my neck from his sucking and looks at me I am able to kiss his mouth as hard as I have never kissed him. He moans in our kiss and I fight with his tongue in a sweet war. His mouth is wet and warm and it tastes good. I take the hem of his t-shirt and take it off kissing each inch of his inked skin.

-You get to see me entirely shirtless. It’s only fair I get the same thing.

-You haven’t even locked your door.

-I told Louis if he dares to get inside I’d kill him. – He says breathing heavily.

I laugh at that but give him a look which says Louis-is-Louis. He nods agreeing with me and goes to lock the door and when he is back I get to see his erection through his black jeans. Would he be mad when I tell him I am on my period?

Harry’s POV

-I need to tell you something though. – Valerie says apologetically at me as if she had done something wrong.

I don’t know how many ideas are passing through my mind right now but neither of them is good. Maybe she has cheated on me again. Maybe she has something going on with her breasts and that’s why she wears that top instead of a normal bra. Speaking of the top, Jesus Christ how hot is she with that fucking top?

-What is it? – I ask her worried all of a sudden and she bites her bottom lip. – You are scaring me. – She really is.

-I’m on my period. – She says apologetically and then covers her face with her hands.

-Jesus, you scared me. – Fuck. – Okay, we don’t need to have sex tonight. Nevertheless, just for the record, I want you to know I don’t give a damn and that I would fuck the shit out of you even if you are on your period but I guess it must be awkward for you. So don’t walk around thinking ever again that I don’t want to have sex with you because of course I do.

She smiles at me and with eyes burning into mine she takes her bra off taking the air of my lungs away too. I have to take a deep breath which is so damn noisy and can’t help but to stare at her body. She is still in her shorts but her upper body is just beautiful and Valerie Veneel is sitting half naked in my bed waiting for me to join her. Only looking at her and thinking about that is making me feel dizzy.

She shrugs slightly hiding herself behind her arms and her beautiful long hair. I realise that I’ve made her feel self conscious again and hate myself for that so I get closer to her and sit down next to her in my bed.

-Don’t hide yourself from me; you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

She smiles at me and cringes her nose, which I kiss caressing her arms. I don’t know how I can be such a dick and make her think that I don’t want her to hug me or cuddle with me when it’s pretty much everything I think about, apart from sex you know what I mean. Who wouldn’t want to have sex with this glorious creature anyway? Even Louis confessed to me he was feeling like shit because Valerie turned him on at set. I would have been mad at him but he was already feeling like shit for Eleanor, Valerie and me who happens to be Val’s boyfriend at the moment. Crazy.

I lay Valerie on my bed and hop on top of her to kiss her sweet and thick lips and get intoxicated with her scent. I am not eager anymore; especially because I know my eagerness is not going to be satisfied tonight but honestly I don’t care. I caress her arms until I reach her hands which I take with mine and put them over her head. Then I hold her two hands with one of mine and cup her breast with the other. Man, her soft skin feels good.

I just want her to understand that she is beautiful as hell. She is seriously the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen and I bet she is going to be the most beautiful woman I would ever see. She has opened herself up to me tonight telling me how she feels about us and I want her to know I appreciate that. Let’s be honest, I’m also craving to kiss her breasts.

I kiss her jaw line and her throat and feel how she swallows. God, that was hot. As I massage her warm breast with my hand I hear her moaning and that turns me on. I suck on some spots of her skin unable to get enough of her scent, her softness and her temperature. Everything about her is driving me crazy right now. I kiss every inch of her skin in my way to her chest until I reach the valley of her breast and I kiss her with wet kisses as I massage her breast with one hand. My other hand is still holding her hands over her head. I then peck her areola making a circle of soft kisses around her nipple and the softness of her skin drives me nuts. I caress her nipple with my thumb and feel it is erect and then I kiss and suck her nipple while she moans and squeezes my hand over her head. I then do the exact same thing on her other breast when I hear her breath my name. I stop and look at her afraid that there is something wrong or that she is uncomfortable.

-What? – I whisper for her realizing how out of my mind I am right now.

-I think I’m going mad over here. – She says in a sigh and that makes me chuckle.

When I’m done with her breasts I kiss her lips again tenderly. She moves under me a little bit and it’s when she feathers my crotch when I notice my massive erection. She then turns me around and hops on top of me kissing me. I’m fighting for air at the moment and I love it. She kisses my jaw line and my neck and I see that she unbuttons her shorts and take them off. Are we really having sex?

-Valerie, are we going all the way? – I ask her and realise how ridiculous my voice sounds right now but she is just making me crazy.

She only kisses my lips again and unfastens my belt trying to get my jeans off. I help her eagerly and once we are both on our underwear she bites my bottom lip and rocks on top of me with our underwear still on. I guess we are having dry humping then. I turn us around again hopping on top of her and separate her legs with mine to feel the friction of our groins. She moans against my lips when my crotch touches her sex through the thin fabric and I find myself enjoying this dry humping as an idiot. I mean it’s obviously not like the real thing but it feels good and it’s working for both of us. I find myself moaning and groaning on top of her as we both move in sync just like we were having sex.

-I’m so hard for you. – I whisper to her and she moans.

We keep on moving our hips together in my bed, both of our breaths getting faster and heavier and she digs her nails in my back pulling me closer to her. It’s really surprising me how I can get this pure pleasure without actually being inside of her but she is blowing my mind with her moans, her touch and her skin against mine. I am fighting not to come because it would be quite pathetic to actually come just for rubbing against her quite simple.

-Harry, you’re killing me. – She says between moans and I can’t help it anymore.

-I’m coming. – I whisper to her and she smiles and kisses and sucks my neck. – I’m literally coming.

I tell her as I can manage to throw the words out of my mouth. I mean if she doesn’t stop I’m coming on top of her and even though I have my boxers on she would feel the wetness.
-I want to feel you Harry. I can’t wait for you to fuck me properly.

She whispers in my ear and then she sucks my earlobe. That’s all it takes for me to come on top of her with a groan. I shiver as my orgasm takes over me and she kisses my lips slowly but I can’t reciprocate right now. I move a little to try to catch my breath and I know she is now feeling my wetness on her groin and upper thigh. She kisses me slowly and I find myself rocking her slowly and tenderly until I have composed myself again and I ride her faster. She digs her nails in my biceps while I rock her and I see how her mouth parts and her breath grow flusher. With eyes shut she moans moving her head to one side until her mouth opens and she stops breathing for a second with eyes closed. I am just staring at her; the image of her undone under me is blowing my mind. And then she opens her eyes and smiles at me and I burn my eyes into hers. There is no way in hell she is real.

-I don’t even know what you have just done to me but I’m afraid the day we have real sex either I’ll go mad or I’ll die. – She says sternly and I chuckle.

I then lay on my bed next to her and we both catch our breaths looking to the ceiling. Jesus, I’m the one who is dying the day we have sex. She has made me come just by rocking me through the fabric of our underwear.

I feel the weight on her side of the mattress disappears and see her collecting her clothes. She then puts on her bra and looks to her undies shaking her head.

-These are so damn wet. I’ll have to take a cab home without underwear. – She looks at me smirking.

-Aren’t you staying?

She looks at me like if she hasn’t even considered that.

-You wouldn’t mind if I stay? – She asks me in her underwear with a confused sexy as hell expression.

-Are you kidding me? I want you to.

I really hope she says she will stay and then she comes back to bed sitting down next to me and kissing my lips tenderly. I don’t know if that’s a goodbye or a yes.

-You are sweet but I have to go. I don’t have any clean underwear and you really made a mess there. – She smiles at me.

-You can borrow one of my clean boxers.

She smiles wider and caresses her forehead.

-Why are you so nice to me?

-Because I like you... – I tell her sincerely. – I really do.

She kisses my lips before going to the bathroom and as soon as she gets out I get inside telling her to wait for me in my bedroom. I change and clean up myself although I’m really need to have a cold shower when I come back home and when I am out of the bathroom I put on my t-shirt, some Niall’s basketball shorts that he left here once and my Nikes and leads Valerie downstairs. When we get the door she turns around to kiss me goodbye but I grab my keys.

-What are you doing?

-Do you really think I was going to let you take a cab? Since you won’t stay with me as I asked you, I’m driving you home.

She then smiles wide and pushes me against the door kissing me eagerly while I chuckle and when she pulls out and sets me free, although I didn’t want her to do that, I open the door for us to get to the car. I really wish my car was broken so that she had to stay home with me.

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