Love, Sex and Magic.

part 6. The deal.

Texas POV.

I don't know what it is but every time I sleep with Harry I feel like I need to be up before him. This morning I woke up next to the gorgeous curly haired boy and I wanted to snuggle up close to him but I couldn't. Something inside me isn't letting me be as close to this boy as I want to. It might be the fact that I can never actually love someone or the fact that I might not actually love Harry, I just love the thrill of being with him and how at any moment in time we could get caught together.

I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom for a shower. Letting the hot water cascade over my body; letting my mind wander in thoughts of Harry. I can't help but want this boy. There is just that dangerous side of him that makes me go crazy.

I step out of the warm water into the cool air, when I hear a loud bang. I run out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel panicked that something bad happened to Harry.

"Harry?" I shout for him. I run into the bedroom to find Harry on the floor, sleeping. The dumb ass just fell off the bed and still managed to stay asleep. How can he do that?!

"Harry" I say sweetly in his ear trying to wake him; no use; I start to tickle his feet, still nothing. alright Mr. no more Mrs. Nice; I took his covers and rip them off exposing his naked body to the cold air of the apartment; Harry's head shoots up and he looks around still dazed from sleep. I couldn't help but laugh at him. His hair is all messy and he has lines on his face from where he slept on the pillow/floor.

"Fuck you" he says in a groggy morning voice. "I wanna do something today" I whine like a little kid. "Go call the girls" Harry says pulling the covers over his head. "They're spending time with their boyfriends" I say flopping onto the bed. "Texas it's Saturday, I just want to sleep" Harry whines. "You're no fun" I state walking out of the bedroom. "I am too" Harry yells back. "Prove it" I challenge standing in the door way. Harry gets up completely naked and walks right up to me. "Want to do something fun?" he says in a husky voice looking down at me, meeting my eyes. "Yeah I do" I say matter of factly. "Alright" Harry says walking towards the door- still completely naked. "Harry put some clothes on!" I giggle looking at his perfectly toned ass. "Why? You want all this to yourself?" he jokes gesturing to his down low region. "Yes, now cover that thing up!" I say pointing to the bedroom. He does as he's told and puts on a pair of ripped jeans and t-shirt and a beanie (classic Harry). Damn that boy in a beanie makes my vagina have a mind of its own.

I decided to wear an old light pink crop top and hand cut shorts with convers. I know I'm so classy.

"Where are we going?" I ask Harry as he speeds through town. "Somewhere fun" he says not taking his eyes off the road.

After about a ten minute drive I soon recognize the track from the first night I actually hung out with the gang. "Why are we here?" I question as we pull into the empty field. Harry ignores my question and gets out of the truck with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Marty mentioned you like to race" Harry says walking over to the track. "Uhh...I guess?" where is he going with this? "Let's see your skills" he says opening the barn door revealing two go carts. "You're gonna lose boy" I say in a cocky tone walking over to the cart. Harry laughs and gets in his own cart. "We'll see about that sweet cheek" Harry says putting on his helmet as I do the same.

Harry hold counts down from three on his fingers and we start to race around the track. The thrill is amazing, one wrong turn and you go flying into the hay bales that line the track. After the second lap I get in front of Harry. We turn into our final lap and we are now side by side; I try to pull in front but he's too fast, I can't shake him off. I swerve closer to him trying to throw him, and it works; he pulls away letting me cross the line first. Victory is mine! I stop my cart and jump with joy, rubbing in the fact that I won! "Kiss my ass Styles! I won!" I scream at him with a huge smile on my face. "Let's do something else" Harry says with sore loser tone. "Like what?" I say seductively pulling at the top of his jeans. He looks down at my hands and starts to laugh, "How long can you last?" he questions, pulling me close to him. "The question is how long can you last" I say kissing his neck.

We don't even bother going home; within minutes our clothes are off and the barn is filled with loud moans.

With each thrust I was driven over the edge even more; it took all my energy to hold back and not give in. After 25 minutes of the best sex I ever had, I couldn't hold back anymore and neither could Harry.

"Holy fuck" was all Harry kept saying as he tried to catch his breath. I giggled and agreed; 'holy fuck' is right.

"That was amazing" I say putting on my clothes

"Let's make a deal" Harry starts off. I look at him edging to continue. "Each time we have sex, we have to make it better than the other" he says with his classic cheeky grin that shows off his beautiful dimples.

"Deal" I say sticking out my hand for him to shake; as he does and we exchange handshakes agreeing on this new deal.

The rest of the day Harry and I went into town to get a few things then went home to sleep.

"Today was perfect; thanks for doing stuff with me" I say to Harry as we cuddle up close to one another. All I get in response is tight squeeze from him, pulling me closer to him. This right here is perfect. I wish I could have this for the rest of my life, but I can't. if Marty found out about us we would both be killed, and neither of us want to die; so I guess for now, we have to stay 'fuck buddies' and keep it a secret... this is going to be hard.

Harry's POV

Saturday was actually the best day of my life; nothing beats go cart racing and amazing sex with the perfect girl.

"Harry, get up; it's time for school" I hear Texas yell from the kitchen. I groan as I get out of bed and put on a white wife beater with red lettering on it with some jeans.

"I'm up" I say walking out the door with Texas trailing close behind.

"I'm a mood today" Texas says in a sexy tone as we drive to school. Okay do I know how to pick 'em or what?!

"Oh really?" I play along.

"Yeah" she winks at me.

"Meet me in the boys bathroom; third period" I say getting out of the truck and walking over to the lads.

Third period could come soon enough; the moment the bell rang I basically ran to the boy washroom and made sure, no one was there. (Coast was clear). I waited by the door, hoping Texas would come in.

The door slowly opened revealing the small red haired girl I have been longing for all day.

We both rush into the first stall and waste no time. "Fuck me Styles" Texas whispers between kisses. I undo my pants as quick as I can and inset into her; she let out a small moan and I instinctively cover her mouth. With each thrust her moans are muffled into my mouth.

"Hello?" a voice says walking into the bathroom. Shit. The person knocks on the door. "Hey man, get lost" I say still covering Texas's mouth- and my dick inside her. "Listen young man, I would like to see your washroom pass" the man says with an authoritative tone. You got to be fucking kidding me right now. "I don't have one; I went in between classes" I explain. Can this fucker just leave so I can finish?! "You're lucky this time" the voice says and walks out of the bathroom. Well that was a boner kill. I remove my hand from her mouth and remove myself from inside her. "We should go to class" she says kind of embarrassed that we almost got caught. "I guess" I shrug, wishing we didn't have too. "Finish this tonight" I say kissing her forehead.

I stick my head out to check to see if no one was there- no one seen- we both sneak out of the bathroom and go to our separate classes.

Fuck man that was close. If we got caught, holy fuck that would be then end of my life.