Something Good Can Work

Camping proved to be perfect, Harry really was a genius.
The second night we were at the cabin the boys all got together and built a fire out near the lake, we had marshmallows to toast and also hot dogs. It was a perfect setting.
Harry’s eyes looked like magic as they twinkled with the embers that were in front of us. I couldn’t stop looking at them, I couldn’t stop looking at him. He’d actually been everything I wanted and I have no clue why I tried to fight it off.
He noticed me staring and gave me a grin, his brows furrowing slightly as he gazed back into my eyes.
“Staring is rude, you know?” He’d ask playfully, but I knew he liked the attention. From me at least.
“I’m not staring, I’m appreciating.” I moved my hand to his face, tugging at one of his wild curls that hung to frame his face. He seemed to be pleased with my answer as he placed his arm around my shoulder, pulling him into his side.
“All right, all right. Let’s play a game. Truth or dare?” I hear Lucy say as she looks around the group. Truth or dare was a recipe for disaster, but for some reason everyone really wanted to play. I was outnumbered.
“Fine.” I said defeated as I looked to Lucy, “go ahead then.” I said with a pout.
“Truth or dare Ali?” Lucy said turning to look at the girl who was seated beside her. Niall was next to her and then on the other side of Lucy was Louis and then me and Har.
“Truth.” Alison said sheepishly, her nerves were obvious.
“Okay, how long have you been in loooove with Niall?” She asked with a giggle, Ali nudged into her giving her a ‘are you serious’ look. She rolled her eyes and laughed, looking at Niall.
“I’m not in love with Niall, but I’ve liked him for a long time. Since grade 7 at least.”
I looked to Harry, giving him a smile. We’d done good then, love connection success.
“That’s so sweet, innit Ni?” Lucy said giving him a wink. Niall’s cheeks matched the color of a fire engine. He was clearly embarrassed. “Your turn Ali.” Lucy would say, leaning back into Louis.
“Okay, Louis? Truth or dare?” Alison asked as she looked over at him.
“Erm, let’s go with dare.” He would reply, feeling ballsy.
“Okay, I dare you to go jump into the lake.” She said with a giggle.
Louis groaned, turning to look at the lake. He knew the water had to be freezing and he was regretting his decision instantly.
“Go on! You have to do it.” Niall egged him on, clapping his hands together.
“You guys suck.” Louis said, standing and pulling his clothes off as he ran toward the lake, bare ass on display. He jumped in and let out the loudest yell I had ever heard. We were all in hysterics, laughing our asses off.
He ran up to us, his hands were the only things covering his junk.
“Move, move. I must get near the fire!” He said as he tossed his clothes beside him and stood in front of the fire, I pretended to throw up at the sight, I think I probably could have if I looked back to see him release his hands to get dressed.
Once he’d finally sat back down he shook his hands in his hair, shaking out water.
“Right. Niall, truth or dare mate.” He asked devilishly.
Niall hesitated, clearly weighing the options – either could be damaging.
“Dare.” He said defiantly, showing no fear to Louis.
“Great. I dare you to kiss Summer.” Harry arched a brow as soon as the words left Louis’ mouth. He turned to look at Niall, almost challenging him.
Niall looked around, first at Lucy, then Alison, ignoring Harry and looking straight to me. He shrugged and moved in, pressing his lips to mine while Harry’s arm was still around my shoulder. I pushed my palms against his chest, pushing him back and causing him to trip and fall on his ass.
“It’s just a game Summer!” He defended, looking confused by my actions.
“Fuck it is! You can’t just kiss me. I have a boyfriend and you have a date here, are you really that dumb!?” I demanded, standing up and looking down at him. I was livid. I’d made it clear to him I had no interest, I’d even found him someone to date and he pulls this shit in front of her!?
“Calm down babe.” I hear Harry’s deep voice in my ear as his hand wraps around my waist. “Let’s go inside." He said as he tugged me along, turning my sight away from a fallen Niall. I could see the tears forming in Alison’s eyes. Poor girl.
Harry was acting much more calm than expected, he led me into the kitchen and grabbed a mug. “Apple cider?” He’d asked as he walked toward the kettle and began boiling water.
“No. Maybe, why are you being so calm?” I asked, leaning against the counter while I calmed down.
“You reacted just how I’d wanted. You didn’t take the bait and you stood up for yourself. You’re perfect.” He said as he walked slowly to me, his arms wrapping around my waist and pulling me into his body. His lips crashed into mine with vigor. I felt his tongue peeking inside my mouth, lingering marshmallow greeting me. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, pulling us closer together. My fingers tangled with his curls as he deepened the kiss, leaning down and dipping me tenderly.
“Let’s go to the room…” I breathed and he looked at me, without saying a word he turned off the kettle and led me to the room, closing and locking the door behind us. He knew what I wanted.
I had pulled my jacket and top off before he’d turned around, letting his eyes look me over. I felt his gaze burning into me as he neared me, his cold fingers going straight to my back to unclasp my bra.
“You’re beautiful…” He would groan as he let his fingertips trace over my nipples.
He helped me out of my jeans and began taking his clothes off as well, his chest covered in tattoos and his muscles were defined, he’d been working out lately and it was obvious. He pulled me back to him, pressing his lips to my neck as he ran his palms down my back and tugged at the waist of my knickers, he pulled them down and I shimmied out of them. He was out of his pants now – leaving us there. Naked and illuminated by the moon peaking through the window. He grabbed me, lifting me up and throwing me on my back on the bed as he climbed on top of me. He used his knees to nudge my legs open. He looked at me for a moment, looked into me and saw me completely. I blinked and felt his hand on my core, his fingers sliding inside of me and instantly meeting the wetness I’d built up. He kissed my neck as he used his pointer and middle finger to dip inside of me, readying me for his entirety.
He looked at me once more, his fingers moving out of me and grasping his cock.
“You are sure? You’re ready?” He had to hear me say it. I knew that was it.
“I am, I’m ready. I want you to be my first…” I said softly, my hands smoothing down his side as he used his left hand to hold him up above me.
He gave me a smile, a crooked dimpled smile. I felt his fingers go back and closed my eyes, leaning my head back. He was rubbing against my clutter of nerves, making my legs jerk slightly.
I felt him move his length to me. Letting the tip slide between my slit before slowly pressing into my opening.
I gasped, it was much bigger than his fingers. Bigger than my fingers and his fingers combined. He looked down at me, my chest was rising and falling rapidly as I nodded at him, I wanted him to fuck me.
He pushed inside of me slower, but further. I groaned, but didn’t open my eyes. He pushed in a bit further, but was met with a squeeze he wasn’t expecting from the jerk of his body. He bucked his hips forward and was fully inside of me. I felt a sharp pain, wincing as he took something from me I’d never be able to give anyone else.
I gave him an encouraging smirk and he began thrusting, progressing slowly but surely as I began to move my hips with his.
“I won’t last long, I’m so sorry…” He breathed, I knew it had to be because he hadn’t had sex in a while. I had read something about that.
“It’s fine.” I mutter, enjoying the way he feels inside of me.
He pressed into me a few more times before pulling out and moving down to his knees, his tongue pressed against my core and he began licking with fervor. I felt my muscles jumping and my legs wrapped around his head. He brought me to the edge and then I felt him push inside of me and his face was next to mine. I gasped and then it happened, I had an orgasm with him inside of me. He joined me, his face contorting as he sloppily trusted into me, clearly having trouble containing himself. We lay there momentarily, catching our breath. He gradually slid off of me, landing on his back beside me. I heard a pop of rubber and looked over at him, he was throwing a condom in the trash.
“When did you put that on?” I asked, realizing we hadn’t started with one.
“When I was licking you out, I can multitask.” He said with a grin, leaning in for another kiss.
He made sure I came for my first time and also remembered to use protection when I’d forgotten all about it in—being lost in the moment. I think I’m in love with him. . .

Notes

I didn't proof read. I'm sorry, I'm so sleepy. Please forgive any fuck ups -- I smoked before writing and felt inspired as fuck lol.
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