Just Friends

Sixteen.

Waking up with Harry might be my new favorite thing. He's warm, cuddled up against me, his breath tickling my neck a little bit. I wiggle, sliding out of his grip to head to the shower. He wakes from feeling me leave him and asks where I'm going. "Just to take a shower so I can get ready for work." I decide to be a bit bold. "Care to join me?" He smiles, springing from bed to chase me into the bathroom. He washes me, kissing me gently before shutting off the shower and wrapping me in a big towel.

I get ready, Harry sitting by me and watching me. I feel his eyes on me as I get dressed, putting on one of my new vintage skirts. "Damn, you are so beautiful," he says to me, moving to knock my hands out of the way so he can zip me up. "Thank you," I whisper, turning to look at him. He kisses me softly, his hands coming up to cup my cheeks. He pulls away, looking me over again. "I got so damn lucky," he says, kissing me again. His words make me blush and he notices, smiling again before rubbing the spots where the pink has appeared.

"Let's get you to work before I keep you here and love on you all day," Harry says, leading me towards the door. "That doesn't sound too bad. My next day off, can that happen?" He smiles and winks, "Of course it can, baby." Harry drives me to work, his hand on my thigh, and walks me in once we get there. Max is there and rolls his eyes when he sees Harry kiss me goodbye at my desk. "I'll see you later, baby. Have a good day." With that, Harry leaves me and I can't help but smile as I watch him go.

***

Much as the norm now, I've spent last night at Harry's. I don't work today, but I wake early, nuzzling into Harry. "Good morning, baby. Sleep well?" I nod and kiss him, licking around his lips before his mouth opens for me. He rolls me to my back, nesting himself between my thighs. He rubs against me making me moan and push into him. "I want you, baby," I whisper to him, kissing across his collar bone and neck. He rolls, grabbing a condom from the bedside table before moving back to me, stripping me of the few clothes I wore to bed, just his shirt.

I force him to his back and take the condom from him, slipping his boxer briefs down his thighs. He watches, smiling, as I put the condom on him, kissing his tip once before moving to straddle him. "Fuck Dill, you look so good on top of me." He holds himself up for me and I slowly lower myself, moaning as he fills me. "Shit, Harry. You feel so good," I gasp as I start to move, my hands pressing into Harry's chest. He holds my waist with one hand, the other moving around my body before finding hold on my breast. "Just like that, baby. Fuck, yeah," he moans, leaning up to cover my skin in kisses and bites.

Soon we're frantic, both moving quickly against the other and clinging to each other. "Come for me, baby," Harry says, his hand moving down to rub me where we're connected. "Oh, shit," I pant, moving quicker until I feel myself break apart, falling on to Harry as he stiffens and sputters something about how good I feel. We both pant, laying still trying to catch our breath. "Dylan, that was incredible. You're fucking incredible."

I kiss Harry and slowly lift myself from him, careful not to make a mess. We shower together again, Harry insisting on washing me. "Can we go by my place today, Harry?" I ask as we're getting out of the shower. "I kind of miss Amy a little bit and I would like to swap out some clothes in case you keep me here as your sex slave another few nights." Harry smirks, kissing me. "I might, so that's a good plan." I laugh, crinkling my nose at him. We dress and head to the car, Harry holding my hand, and he drives me back to my apartment.

Amy's car is there but so is some other car I've never seen before. Harry just shrugs and carries my bag in for me. I hear the TV and we head in, surprised to see Amy cuddled with someone on the couch. "Liam, mate!" Harry nearly yells. "What the bloody hell you doing here?" Amy smiles to me, her eyebrows lifting in a dramatic face. "Here to see her, Haz. Kept thinking I'd see you here but Amy says you keep Dylan hostage at your place." We all laugh and I give Liam a hug, asking Amy to come with me to my room.