Lolita (h.s) ON HOLD

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Before I could even stop myself, my lips were upon his, my arms around his neck.

I gasped as Harry's lips crushed into mine, moving in sync. Harry stood still for a minute before slowly trailing his fingertips over my hips, lifting up my shirt as he traced patterns in my skin. I pulled him closer, gasping for air as the kiss got deeper. "Jump." Harry whispered into the kiss. I responded to his request, pulling away before jumping, using his shoulders to push myself up.

Our lips connected again, Harry removing one of his hands to open the door to my bedroom. I felt my back make contact with my bed, Harry soon following. He trailed his lips from my lips down to my neck, making little lovebits here and there. His tongue traveled down from my neck to my chest and to my navel. Harry's lips kissed me repetitevly from my navel back up to my lips.

My hands grabbed the bottom of his shirt, pulling it over his head. I pulled away from Harry's lips, gasping at the loss of contact and the amazing view. Harry's chest was sweating, glimmering off the dark tattoos on his broad abdomen. I shot up back into the kiss, slowly flipping us over, I was now on top. I kissed Harry's neck. his moans erupting from the back of his throat. 

Did I know what I was doing?

I kissed below his neck on his collar bone, Harry gasped "I found your sensitive spot." I whispered, Harry nodding as he gulped. I recited what Harry did to me, trailing my lips from his neck down to his navel. My tongue trailed over his happy trail. My fingers ran against the lining of his jeans. "L-Lolita, what are you doing?"

"Shh," I whispered. "I want to try something."

I could feel Harry breathing deeply. Was he not used to this or something?

I unbuttoned Harry's jeans, slowly pulling them down his legs. It was like removing another layer of skin. "How do you breathe in this pants jesus Harry." Harry sat up and smirked. looking in my direction. "Look." He whispered.

"Huh? Oh.." I looked at Harry's black boxers, the outline of his pulsating member, prominant. I gulped, pulling down the rest of Harry's jeans. "Can I?"

"Huh?"

"Can I y'know..Touch you." I mumbled. Harry's eyes widened, his mouth opening a bit. "R-really?"

I nodded, embarrased and red in the face. "Of course you can."

"Ok" I whispered. How the hell am I meant to do this? I straddled Harry's legs, lifting the waistband of his boxers a bit. I closed my eyes as I slowly pulled them down, getting up off of the bed to take the rest off. "You can open your eyes Lolita." Harry said sternly. I slowly opened one eye then the other.

Wow.

I hadn't seen a pen!s before, only in movies and health class back in highschool. It was larger than I expected, about seven inches in length. It stood up straight, leaning against Harry's stomach. I poked it with my finger, running it from the base to the tip. Harry breathed in sharply, mumbling a profanity. 

"W-wait come here, first." He said, directing me to straddle him. I was careful not to touch his member, scared that something could happen if I did. Harry kissed me again, our lips connecting rapidly as he slowly took of my shirt. His hands moved to my breasts, slowly palming them, a small moan audible from my throat. He reached behind my back to unclip my bra. I closed my eyes, embarrased as my bre*sts emptied from my bra, which was now flung across the room.

His hands moved to them again, leaning up to kiss me, his hands moving over each n!pple slowly. His fingers lowered to my leggings, pulling them down slowly, me kicking them off to uncover my target undies- how embarrasing.