I kissed him back hard, pushing him against the bathroom wall, not caring if it made a sound. He grabbed me and spun me around so that I was the one pressed against the wall, bringing my hands up above my head and pinning them down as his other hand started roaming down my body.
I moaned as his kisses moved to my neck and his hand reached my ass, gripping it over the thin fabric of my skirt.
I wanted to touch him too, to get my hands free of his grip but he was too strong, so I let myself enjoy the feeling of his lips dragging across my collarbone, slowly making their way back up to my lips.
Once he did let go of my hands I instantly reached out and wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer to me.
He surprised me further still by picking me up as though I weighed nothing and carrying me over to the bathroom counter, sitting me down on it.
I could feel the cold marble on my upper thighs and Harry's hands running through my hair as our kiss deepened even more.
I wanted him so badly and the feeling seemed to be reciprocated as his hand slid down my body, further than ever before, slowly rubbing over my underwear as I scratched down his back in pleasure.
I couldn't help but moan as his fingers centred in on my clit and he started to pull my underwear to the side.
I was completely caught up in the moment as he slowly kissed down my body and rested his head between my legs, spreading them open further on the bathroom counter.
I felt his tongue dance across my clit and I knew that it wouldn't take much for him to push me to the edge. I couldn't take my eyes off him as his mouth worked wonders and after a while he looked up at me, while simultaneously sliding a finger inside me.
It was one of the most intimate moments of my life and I couldn't stop my legs from shaking as he worked his magic with his tongue and added another finger, starting to move them in and out faster and faster.
I knew that I couldn't hold back any longer, the sensation was too much and the pleasure was overwhelming.
"Harry... I... Oh god... I" I stuttered out as my legs clenched up and my eyes rolled back into my head. It was a moment of pure ecstacy and I enjoyed every second of it.
He held onto my hand as I came back to reality and gave me a sheepish grin as I met his eyes.
"You should um, probably get back out there before people start to wonder where you are." He said quietly and I nodded, still in a daze.
He lifted me up off the counter and placed me down on the floor again, as I adjusted my underwear and tried to fix my appearance in the mirror.
I couldn't help but notice a bulge in his sweatpants as he leaned over and picked his shirt up off the floor and I quickly looked away before he could catch me staring.
A knock at the door was all it took for me to be brought back to reality.
"Hailey you in there?" I heard Simon ask from outside.
"Yeah I'm sorry I just had to throw up." I yelled back, feeling the guilt already consuming me.
"I'll be out soon, don't worry." I yelled again and waited until I could hear his footsteps walking away.
I turned to face Harry.
"I think maybe we should have that talk now." I said as I sat down on the bathroom floor.
He nodded and came and sat next to me.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Lexi." He said straight away surprising me.
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Behind The Camera
Fanfiction"The real question here Hailey, is where Simon is and if you care." Harry challenged me and I was completely flustered. I did care about Simon, the last week had cemented that in my mind. But here I was with Harry again, feeling like Simon was a mil...
