Desire

13

My mind is going nuts. Im sitting here in my own world thinking why on earth do I care about Harry.

Hes right here with me. Sitting across from me distracted by Skyler as she blabs about some shopping she has done and he really couldnt look more like he even cared. I look away from him running my fingers over my bottom lip.

What am I thinking? I scowl at myself shaking my head. Im a stupid girl that is liking a guy who could give less of a fuck about me. I wrack my brain about this every single day since i saw him. Its unsettling.

I sigh standing and announcing that I will be going to the ladies room. I walk slowly to the bathroom and as I walk down the hall to the doors I get pulled back from going in and pushed up against the wall. My eyes grow wide at the boy in front of me.

"You make me so mad, Sam. Sooo mad." He says through a soft voice but oh so sexual. I stare into his eyes, their dark. I swallow hard and I try to wiggle out of his grasp but he only tightens it.

"It turns me on seeing you frustrated and mad at me" he says growling. What? My lips part and he takes at that time to kiss me. Pressing his lips against mine in a urgent needy way. I dont resine, I kiss him back just as much. I travel my hands to his hair tugging it. He lets out a small moan.

I feel his hand travel down my chest to my breast. He cups and squeezes one. I gasp and moan. He takes that moment to shove his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues move together and I tug harder at his hair. My blood pumping and my body tingling from his touch. I need him.

He presses his hips into me and I feel his buldge against my groin. I groan and he tugs my hair so my head is back and he kisses my neck. I close my eyes and my breathing is rigid. No, no I cant. I try to push him away but all the wrong reasons I dont want him to stop. "Harry please" I mumble.

Someone clears their throat and Harry pulls away, giving my space back. Niall looks between us and I flush. I look down then make my way into the bathroom. Looking myself in the mirror my face is flushed and my lips are swollen. Harry has such an effect on me.

I get arid of the thoughts that try to serface. Im sure Harry is a good man and has a really dark side to him. Must I try to get involved? I sigh fixing my hair and I exit the bathroom and Harry and Niall are now gone.

Going back to the table I see Louis having some deep conversation with Luke, and Skyler is running her small hands through Harrys thick hair. I groan looking away. When I look back at him hes staring at me, smirking with dark eyes. Oh...no. I gasp and try to cover it with a cough.

Louis looks at me and smooths my hair. "You ok?" I nod then looking back at Harry whos eyeing Louis, his face expression impassive. Oh Harry, I cant help but smile.

He looks back at me "what?" He snaps. "Jealous?" I raise an eyebrow at him. He scowls at me shaking his head rolling his eyes. Then what I decide next will only piss him off more. I grab Louis by the collar of his shirt pulling him to me kissing him deeply, needy. He doesnt kiss back at first, possibly shocked. Then he starts to and it turns into a heated makeout session.

I tug at his hair and he groans then pulls away. I stare back at him and blush. Looking down, I excuse myself and I walk out the front inhaling the air. I feel good I did that but at the same time, I feel aweful.

I walk a little bit away from the building and I stare up at the dark sky. Stuffing my hands in my pockets, I stand around, watching and hearing everything around me. What have I gotten myself into?

A pare of hands grab me and I start to scream but the hand covers my mouth dragging me into the alley. I squirm and start to kick. The person lets me go and I turn quickly to throw a punch but to my surprise its Harry. I let out a relief breathe. God damnit.

"What the fuck Harry?! You fucking scared the living hell out of me. What we-" he grabs me pinning me against the side of the building. Eyes dark he stares at me. My breathing escalates.

"What were you thinking making me jealous like that" he growls. Oh so he was jealous? I stare at him not knowing what to say. "To show you I can play your games too" I mutter. He intimidates me. "Oh, I dont play games Sam. I play fair ball." He kisses me hard, lust, needy, passion? No.

I kiss him back and his boner presses against me. I gasp. He pushes up my shirt and unzips my shorts shoving them down my legs. I unzip his fly and shove them down too.

I get brave and grab his erection, palming it through his boxers. He gasps and tugs at my bottom lip "fuck Sam" he mumbles under his hitched breathe. I hesitate to continue on. Were really about to fuck in a alley? Where anyone can see us? At like 8 at night?

He shoves down my underwear and makes me step out of them. I guess we are. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. Hes so fit, his skin so soft. I feel him shove his boxers down. Oh no. Does he have a condom? Oh god.

My face goes pale but I dont interupt him leaving a trail of kisses down my neck. I gasp grasping his hair as he eases into me. Skin to skin. Oh this is new. He starts to move and I moan softly. He sucks at my neck, hard.

What I wouldnt give to feel this everyday. He continues to move and i tug at his hair. Oh the feeling is so unreal. My muscles tighten. This so fast, already Im close. He knows it to.

"Let go Sam. Cum for me" he mumbles and continues to kiss and suck at my neck. I dig my nails into his back and his thrusts become more rougher. I gasp and release into my orgasim moaning out his name. Soon after his pace quickens then he pulls out and sets me down and as he comes undone, I watch as he jacks off in front of me. Oh what glory. Hes so hot.

I feel so relaxed now. Thats what I needed and wanted from him. He looks up at me, eyes dark. He gets his clothes back on and hands me my clothes at a time as I put them on. At least he didnt walk away.

As we go back inside and sit at the table everyone turns to look between us. I flush, oh god, do they know? I look down embarrassed. Louis gets up. "Shall we go?" I look around then up at him. "Yes" I mumble taking his hand as he helps me up. I look to Harry whos eyeing us. Skyler scowls at me scooting closer to Harry. I mentally laugh at her.

Oh hunny, if he wanted you, he wouldnt have been with me. I shake my head and say bye to everyone quickly. Heading out the door, Louis in hand.