Run Away (Rated R)

4

I peek out of one eye to see them all with their backs to me, so I take this opportunity to sneak upstairs into the hall. Silently, I climb the stairs and grab clothes, shampoo, conditioner, shaving cream, a razor, body wash, and a towel out of my suitcase. I need to shower, so I look in a few doors before finding a bathroom. Locking the door behind me, I strip, turn on the water.

All the noise downstairs stops when they hear the water running. I laugh softly to myself and get in. The first thing I do is shave, then I put my lavender scented shampoo in my hair. I start to massage it into my scalp when the shower curtain is pulled open and Harry steps in behind me. I gasp and cover my area and boobs with my hands. Harry chuckles and pulls me into a hug. I stiffen in his arms.

"I'm glad you're okay. You really scared me down there. I thought I'd killed you or something," he says quietly. I relax a little bit in his arms and we stay like that for a while, the water hitting my bum. He pulls away and looks me in the eyes.

"What happened to your face?" He asks, noticing the bruise that I had covered with makeup the day before. "Did one of us do that?" I shake my head no and he brushes his hand over it gently. Then he takes both my hands away from my body, exposing my entire body to him. I feel his gaze move over my body and he lets out a long breath, causing me to hang my head in shame.

"You have the most amazing body," he says, "You're gorgeous." I shake my head no and he cups my chin, trying to get me to meet his gaze. He clears his throat trying to get my attention, but I slowly turn around and continue massaging the shampoo into my scalp. After a few moments of awkward silence, Harry gently took hold of my hands and put them on my shoulders.

"Let me help," he says quietly in my ear. I nod my head slightly and he puts his hands in my hair, expertly massaging my scalp. After a few minutes, I step under the water and rinse out my hair and before Harry can object, I grab the shampoo the boys already had in the bathroom and switch places with him so he's under the water. He gives me a confused look before I motion for him to turn around.

He slowly turns around and I stand on my tiptoes to put some shampoo in his curly wet hair. As I continue to massage the shampoo into his scalp, Harry starts to let out small moans, so I start to massage slower and with more pressure, and he moans even more. I can tell that he's probably getting a boner, but I don't know what to do, because I'm a virgin. For a second I just stop and think back to that one porn video my friend showed me and I remember that the girl gave one guy a blow job. So I rinse out Harry's hair, and then turn him around and see that his member was hard.

I kneel down in front of him and start pumping his shaft with my hands and he moans even more. Slowly, I close my mouth around him and start bobbing my head. I'm not sure if I'm doing this right, but it seems to be going okay, considering he's moaning even louder now. After a while, his member twitches and he comes in my mouth. I swallow and stand up and he pushes me up against the wall.

"Your turn," he says. I make eye contact with him for the first time. His eyes are filled with lust and need. He leans in and starts trailing kisses down my neck and shoulders and then slowly trails them back up to my jaw line and eventually my lips. As we kiss, it gets more heated.

"Harry," I mumble against his lips. He pulls away and looks me in the eyes.

"That's the first time you've said anything to anyone other than Justin. I'm impressed that you remembered my name. You've only heard it once," he says in amazement. I giggle and he looks at me, confused.

"I knew who you were before, I just was angry you guys kidnapped me so I said I didn't." He gives me an are-you-kidding-me-look and I laugh. "I actually watched you guys since you were put into a group on the X Factor," I say and he smirks.