Monster

This Was Fun "3x10"

It was pure silence. Just the soothing sound of his breathing. I lay there, closely nestled against his chest. His rhythmic breathing kept me calm. Dawn turned to dusk in a matter of moments, leaving a dim light. The curtains were not fully closed, but the faded sun was still visible as it peek-a-boo-ed beneath the sky. I felt so comfortable. Man, this boy could cuddle. His face buried in my neck, our legs tangled, arm in arm, almost some boob-to-face action too. I shuffled a bit, causing my thigh to graze his groin. Whoops, my bad.

"Mm babe stop teasing" He breathed onto my chest, his warm breath causing small goosebumps to appear.

"Sorry, it was an accident" I cooed, laughing a bit as I did.

"Oh". He sounded a bit disappointed?

"And besides, if I was teasing you" I started, " I would have done this instead". I licked my fingers and stuck my hand in his briefs. Harry's breath hitched in his throat. I rubbed softly as I kissed him sweetly, as if I wasn't doing anything kinky as hell. I continued my motions, stroking the shaft with my slender fingers. He moaned onto my lips, a vibration rippling through my mouth. My tongue rolled around his as our noses brushed against one another. His pouty lips were so soft. Like the inside of a rose. I love roses.

I continued my motions. My fingers would flick over his balls every once and a while. It drove him crazy, his moans much higher than the last. I pulled his briefs down with my free hand and placed kisses on his now swollen tip. So pink and sexy. I stared at him hungrily. I don't know what's wrong with me. I've been this sex-craving monster. Maybe it's because I'm a hormonal teenage girl? Probably. I could feel his whole body trembling. Man this was so much fun doing this to him. I went a little faster so he was close to cumming. His orgasm reaction was such a turn on and yet so cute. Harry's eyes squeezed shut and his face pinched together a little. He let out a long deep moan and finally relaxed.

My job was done so I lay back on the bed feeling triumphant. Harry recovered quickly and turned to me. "I hate your idea of teasing".

"Well what are you going to do about it??" I relied playfully.

"Oh you'll see later" he muttered under his breath

"And what do you mean by that Harry?"

He gave me a deer in the headlights look. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"You can't hide anything from me Styles. Now spill"

He stared at me, and finally gave in.

"Well, I had an idea..." He started, looking me directly in the eyes.

"Mhm?"

"After our date tonight, there's going to be a small surprise for you" Harry said as he grinned at me. His dimples were so damn cute.

"It better be good Styles" I said, smirking at him.

"Trust me" Harry said, running a hand over my stomach and down to my thigh.

I shut my eyes and hummed in pleasure. I loved it when he did that. Just stroke my thigh with his long fingers.

I looked over at him once more. Harry had an amused look on his face. He moved the hem out of the way, exposing my lower half completely. He moved my legs slightly apart, rubbing my soft fleshed inner thigh, putting me in that state of bliss again.

"Looks like I found someone's weak spot yeah?" He said happily that he made a new discovery.

I said nothing put slump against the pillow.

"I'll be sure to use it to my advantage later"

That cheeky little bastard

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The rest of the day i was on my own. Harry left the house to 'prepare for tonight' as he said. I admit to being excited. This is the first time we've gone a date without any force or hatred between us. Although, sometimes using the force went well.

The rest of the day, I wandered around Harry's mansion. I couldn't go into all the room since they were 'off limits' until later tonight. I was still fascinated by what i saw. Harry had a modern touch when it came to the arrangement of his house. He has the most expensive looking things too. I was too scared to touch anything; i might have broken everything.

I continued my journey down the stairs. It felt so empty in here you know? Just being by myself. I walked around, looking for something to keep my occupied. I stepped into a room, probably off limits, but I didn't give a rats ass. It looked like... A studio? A red velvet foam like substance covered the room, windows, microphones, control systems, and all. But what really caught my attention was a dark mahogany coloured acoustic guitar. It was securely placed on its stand. So elegant. I walked over to it, admiring its beauty. The shiny gloss, and colour completely stole the show.

"Whoa" I heard myself say. I looked around, not seeing another being, so I picked it up as carefully as possible. I sat on a high stool chair nearby and placed the guitar on my lap. My non-callused fingers glided on the strings just to get the feel of it. My right hand moved up and down the neck piece whilst my left strummed. I played a simple cord after the next, finally making an endless tune that fit for a little song to be sung.