Warning: contains sexual content that some readers may not be comfortable with.
I wake up to someone knocking on my window. I get up and go to it but then hesitate. What if it's that guy Gerritt? I mean that inly happened earlier today and what if he's made up his mind to take me?
The person knocks again.
"Jayden I know your awake." harry says and I sigh of relief.
I open the blinds to see Harry standing out there. I sigh of relief at seeing his face before opening the window.
"What are you doing here?" I ask as I extend my hand out to him.
He takes my hand and I help pull him inside my room.
"I couldn't sleep and I needed to talk to you." he answers as I close my window.
"Why'd you go to the window though?" I ask as I turn on the light.
"Because you wouldn't open the door." he answers.
"That's because I was sleeping." I chuckle as I sit down on my bed.
He sits down next to me and I look up at him.
"So I um wanted to talk to you about what happened earlier." he says as he plays with his fingers.
"Go on."
"A few years back my mum, sister, and I we're in a financial hole. We didn't have any money for anything and we were about to lose our house." he takes a ragged breath and I take his hand in mine. He begins rubbing circles in the back of my hand. "So I turned to drugs. I sold and took drugs for money. Well pretty soon I bought drugs without having any money. I got into a hole and I couldn't get out. The guy I bought them from ended up being the biggest dealer in all of England. God I'm so stupid. And now he's threatening to take you away from me for not giving him his money."
"Harry I can get you some money." I tell him.
He looks up at me with sorrow in his eyes. "No."
"Yes." I get up and go to my bathroom.
I lift the top off the toilet and reach down to grab a plastic Baggie full of cash that my mom gave me.
"How much do you need?" I ask.
"Jayden."
"A thousand? Two thousand? I have up to nine thousand around this house and I have more in my bank account." I say as I turn to him.
"Jade." he grabs my shoulders and I look up at his tear streaked face. "i can't accept your money."
"Why not?"
"I just can't okay." he lets go if me and runs his fingers through his hair.
"If you don't take it I might just take it to Garrett myself." I tell him and he shoots me a look.
"You wouldn't."
"I would." I take a step toward him. "Even though we've known each other for a short period of time I would do anything for you Harry. I-"
He cuts me off by crashing his lips to mine. I drop the Baggie of money to wrap my arms around his neck. He pulls me closer and he slips his tongue in my mouth.
I suddenly feel myself needing more of him.
His hands go down to my hips and I push him back lightly so he begins to walk backwards. We get to my bed and his heels hit it making us fall onto it with me on top of him. I straddle his waist and my finger tug at his hair. His hands return to my bum and rub myself on him causing him to moan. I feel him getting hard underneath me and my hand slides down so its at his crotch before I press my palm on him. He gasps and flips is over so he's on top of me. His lips return to mine and he slips his tongue in my mouth. I moan quietly and my hands tug at his hair. He lets out a low moan and his hands slide under my tshirt. His lips kiss up my neck until he gets right below my ear were i moan and my eyes flutter shut. He sucks on the spot and my fingers slide down to the hem of his shorts but then I stop. What am i doing?
I stop kissing him and he pulls away to look me in the face.
"What's wrong?" He pants.
"Don't you think it's a little early to be... doing this?" I ask him and amusement dances in his eyes.
"Who said anything about having sex, love? There's other things that I can do to you that have almost the same effect."
I stare at him wide eyed as he sits up and parts my legs. Of course I'm only wearing a long tshirt tonight since it's so fucking hot so it gives him easier access to me. He pushes my panties out of the way and my breathing quickens.
"Your so wet." he coos and with that he slips a finger inside me.
I gasp and clench the sheets in a fist as he pumps in and out of me. He adds a finger and I bite my lip to keep from moaning.
My legs begin to shake and my breathing becomes rigged.
"Not yet babe." he bends down and adds his tongue.
My hips arch off the bed and he pushes me back down. My fingers find their way into his hair and I tug on it. My eyes screw shut as his fingers move faster sending me over the edge. I release and he pulls away to lay next to me. I calm my breathing before sitting up.
"Your turn."
His eyes widen a bit but he doesn't refuse. I grab his hand and pull him to the edge of the bed we're I get on my knees in front of him.
"You don't have to-"
"Shh. I want to." I cut him off and I pull down his shorts to reveal his boxers.
Dear god his bulge is bigger than I thought it was. He helps me pull his boxers down his legs and his erection springs free. I marvel at the size of him but I take a deep breath and wrap my fingers around him. My hand moves up and down and he moans, closing his eyes. I lean forward and take him in my mouth making him gasp and grab a fist full of my hair. My fingers and mouth work together as his breathing fastens and his eyes squeeze shut. I bob my head and his head rolls back.
"Oh my god jade." he moans and i work faster.
I take all of him in my mouth and his hips thrust forward almost making me gag. I pull away for a second before taking him back in my mouth.
"J-Jayden I'm going to c-cum." he stutters and he releases into my mouth.
I gag and pull away from him. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and stand up. He's now laying back against the bed with his eyes screwed shut, his breathing still heavy. I lay down next to him and he rolls over to look at me.
"That was..." he shakes his head and I smile.
"Thanks."
"I should be thanking you." he smirks and I blush.
He pulls me into his arms and I lay my head on his chest. He plays with my hair while humming to me until I fall asleep.
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FanfictionHe thought girls of L.A were self-centered, over confident, brats. Until he met her. She thought boys of L.A we're the cocky, rude, guys that only thought about sex. Until she met him.