euphoria. (hs)

47.

"Come over?" I heard Harry question into the phone. "Where are you?" I asked. "I'm at my apartment." "Why'd you leave in the first place?" I questioned. I could hear him sigh into the phone in aggravation.

"Just come over and I'll explain everything." "I'll be there in thirty." I got up from the couch with a blanket still wrapped around my half naked body.

I'm glad I do actually have my own place because to be quite honest this is comfortable as hell.

I went inside my room and slipped on a hoodie over my bra and a pair of yoga pants.I walked out grabbing my phone and car keys and exited my apartment.

The only thing what kept rushing through my mind was why Harry left. And why he was being so god damn secretive.

I pulled up right next to his car and got up. I marched up the steps and knocked on his door. I waited there for about ten minutes getting impatient and was about to walk in but he finally opened the door.

"Hey-" he said breathlessly. "Hi?" I questioned. Harry was glistening in sweat only in his boxers.

He opened the door up more and let me in. It looked pretty much the same as it was when the last time I was in here. I sat on his couch and my eyes widened in shock. There on his laptop porn was playing and I looked up at him with an eye brow raised.

"Porn huh?" I questioned. "Look you were taking awhile and I just needed to release." I clicked my tongue shaking my head. "Oh don't look at me like that." He stated sitting right next to me on the couch.

"All I'm saying is that your taste in porn is poor." "Poor?" He questioned. "Yes, there is nothing hot about that." I said pointing towards the laptop.

I watched as the the actor had the actress pinned down to the floor brutally thrusting into her.

"That's hot." He cooed into my ear. I sighed rolling my eyes. I looked over at Harry to see his eyes trained on his laptop. My eyes trailed down to see him already palming himself through his boxer briefs slightly pumping his member. He licked his lips in awe as he watched the two fucking roughly.

"Why do you find this hot?" I questioned. He looked over at me with wide eyes. "I- I don't know, just the way she takes it is so fucking sexy." Right after Harry had said that an annoying, obnoxious moan filled the apartment and I scoffed.

"That was so fake." I stated. "And how do you know?" He questioned. "Because we do not sound like that when we are getting fucked." Harry laughed out loud shaking his head.

"Baby obviously the guys who you've been with aren't doing it right." I gawked at him. "Excuse me?" "You heard me, those little boys don't know just how to satisfy a girl."

"I mean some didn't but other did-" "Has a guy ever made you scream his name?" I shook my head no. "Has a guy ever made you come so hard you saw stars?" I shook my head again. He chuckled, "Have you squirted?" My eyes widened and I slowly shook my head no.

He winked at me and shut the lap top off.

"Harry you are not going to make me squirt." I flatly stated. He laughed out loud nodding his head, "One day I will, but for now I want to talk to you."

Harry was about to speak but I remembered I had to ask him an important question first. I put my finger over his mouth and he bit it lightly.

"Before you speak I want to ask you a question and you promise you can't get mad at me." He nodded his head with my finger still in his mouth. "Say it." I said. "I promise." I sighed getting nervous about asking him this.

"Who's Allison?"

He sighed chuckling, "She's the ex I was talking about."

Oh.

"She wasn't as much as an ex girlfriend but an ex friend with benefits." I nodded for him to continue.

He scratched the back of his neck and glanced at me, "I kind of went over to her house today." My eyes widened, "You didn't-" "No Lace, I told her I was done with her and I had someone better." Butterflies swarmed around in my stomach at his little comment.

"So I'm better than her?" I questioned. He chuckled wrapping his arm around my shoulder. He squeezed it reassuringly and said, "We haven't even had sex yet and I've had stronger orgasms with you than all the times I screwed her."

I blushed unaware of my actions I give him. He smirked lifting us off the couch. "Let me make up for earlier."

Harry led the way to his room in the back of the apartment and turned the lights on. The room seemed to be more clean than before.

He turned back to me guiding my arms above my head. He slid my hoodie off of my body leaving me topless. He groaned getting impatient slipping my bralette off as well.

He moaned at the sight of my bare breasts and brought them into his palms. His hands were chilly so I tensed up at the sudden feeling. He stared down at them skimming his thumbs over my nipples and looked up at me. "I'll never get over these." He pinched my nipples and I hissed in pleasure while he withdrew his hands.

He slid his hands in my pants cupping my bottom. He began groping it lifting me somewhat off the floor. I giggled a little at our close proximity.

"I want to have sex today." He mumbled kissing my neck. I moaned out slightly nodding my head.

"Do you think we'll be rushing." "Like I said we aren't very slow paced people." I nodded my head understanding. I got out of his embrace slipping both my panties and yoga pants off.

"Eager are we?"

"Shut it." I said thrwoing my panties at him. He caught them smiling dwon at me. "I'll be looking forward on keeping these." "Like the rest of the female panties you have?" I teased. He shook his head, "I'm not that weird actually, only your panties will be the ones I'm saving." He said smirking. "Whatever just get naked already."