Lockdown | Harry Styles | AU

Chapter 15

A/N: It's a long one...

I can't even—"Aubrey's ramble was suddenly cut short when Harry's swiftly leapt forward and crashed his lips onto hers, his big hands coming up to cradle her face as his long body loomed over the table.

And out of pure instinct, Aubrey instantly found herself kissing Harry back, with so much passion it made her entire body pulse with desperation. Her eyes widening a little in surprise at first before they quickly fluttered closed. Her lungs inhaling a sharp breath through her nose as she moved her mouth against his.

The feel of Harry's lips on hers made the heat between her legs immediately throb, the sensation almost startling her. Her body so easily melting like fucking putty in her seat as her brain tried to come to terms with what was happening.

Harry's kiss was soft and hard. His hands so firm and warm on her cheeks as they cupped her jaw. The way he grabbed her was so dominant, fuelled with so much desire that in that one moment, Aubrey had never felt so needed in her entire life.

Harry then grunted into the kiss when Aubrey finally lifted her hands and grabbed hold of his hard biceps. Her fingers fisting the sleeves of his sweater in the process. Her lips softly parting as she willing allowed Harry to slip his tongue into her mouth, teasing and stroking it against her own with every soft motion of his mouth.

Aubrey whimpered against Harry's lips as he moved to softly kiss her top lip before nibbling on her bottom. His hands shifting to allow his fingers to slip into her hair where they tangled themselves into her golden locks as he cradled her head, tugging her face closer to his.

All the reasons why they shouldn't be kissing right now didn't matter.

Nothing else mattered.

All Aubrey's worries and thoughts had completely slipped her mind as a carnal lust completely took over her body, her nerve endings only paying attention to what felt good.

And kissing Harry felt really fucking good.

The kiss becoming so heated that the sounds of their heavy breaths quickly filled the humid air around them, along with their soft satisfied hums and the noises their lips made as they smacked together.

Their hearts hammering in their chest as they both filled with such explosive arousal.

Harry actually felt his cock twitch to life when Aubrey broke from the kiss to catch her breath, letting a little moan escape her as she did. The sound making Harry's lower stomach tug with need.

And he wanted more.

His body so fevered and desperate for Aubrey, it was almost unbearable.

The table that still rested between them quickly becoming an annoyance as the barrier that blocked their needy, writhing bodies. Harry's figure now reaching so far over it, the edge of the wood was beginning to dig into his thighs— but he didn't care.

The pleasure that was surging through him was enough to forget it.

He was finally kissing Aubrey again, and it was just as addictive as he remembered. The energy and attraction between them was so intense that the kiss felt like torturous relief for him.

However with their lips still connected, Harry could feel Aubrey slowly rising to her feet. Her head so light that she almost stumbled.

But she just had to be closer to Harry, it was killing her.

As she moved Harry released his grip on her hair so he could skim his palms down the curve of her neck and shoulders. His hands then moving down to her waist which he clutched forcibly, his fingers sinking into the material of her sweater as he softly tugged her closer. Wanting to feel her body pressed against his.