a stirring invitation: (dear Harry Styles)

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AN: contains a sexual scene toward the end....and there is some bad language.

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The knock on our door surprised us. Kim paused the movie and went to answer it.

"Well, helloooooo," she used her charming voice.

"I want to see Mona," Kyle's voice boomed through our small dorm apartment.

I jumped out of my seat as he entered the room. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt over board shorts. His presence caused tension in the room.

"I'm just going to be in my room," Kim told us awkwardly, then added, "with headphones on."

Unfortunately, she hadn't noticed me shaking my head furiously as she batted her eyes at Kyle. I watched as he ran his fingers through his hair, flexing his muscles. I rolled my eyes and snuffed in disgust as my roommate gawked one last time at the intruder before retreating to her room.

"Did I interrupt your date with Harry Styles?" He chuckled, then his eyes moved to my chest. I folded my arms to cover - cursing at myself for not grabbing my hoodie.

"Kim and I were watching movie," I answered coldly.

He smirked and I could tell he enjoyed making me uncomfortable.

"Sit with me on the couch? Just want to chat...you gonna offer me a drink?"

I shook my head.

"No to which part?" He scowled.

"All of it," I answered bluntly. "You're not really my type."

"What type am I?" He asked moving closer.

"Well, I'm not into players...I don't 'hook up'," I made air quotes.

"You followed me into that room, Mona," he smiled.

I huffed and rolled my eyes.

"You do that a lot, huh?" He stepped even closer.

"Only around bull shit," I quickly defended myself.

His hands cupped my face as he pulled me in for a kiss. His tongue brushed along my lips looking for access, I slowly granted. His tongue massaged mine as his hands left my face and grabbed my hips. Our bodies met as the kissing grew more intense. I attempted to pull away, but felt stuck in a trance.

"We'd have more privacy in your room," he whispered seductively into my ear.

I took his hand and led him into my room, where he shut the door quietly. His shirt came off easily once he tugged it over his head. I stared at his chiseled abs but looked away when he caught me. In one quick step he was against me again. His hands cupped my breasts, his index fingers and thumbs squeezed my nipples. I moaned softly.

He ripped my tank top off of me, then picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands moved my laptop off my bed. Once on the bed, he slowly peeled me out of my yoga pants.

"Fuck, you're so wet," he noticed as he removed my underwear.

The enormous bulge under his shorts was quite noticeable. I bit my bottom lip as I thought about my lack of experience. He seemed to know what he was doing while I just lay there under his muscular body. His lips left mine and made way to my breasts. His teeth on my nipples caused my hips to buck off the bed and press into him.

"Fuck," He rolled off of me to remove his board shorts and boxers then turned back to me. His eyes and hands explored my body. I had chills everywhere.

I winced in pain and pleasure when two of his large fingers were inserted into me, then groaned loudly.

"Ssshhhh," he smiled. "Kim might hear you."

He started rubbing my center which caused me to squirm.

"Let me get the condom on," he panted. "I'm too impatient to tease you anymore."

I tried not to look shocked as I watched him roll the condom on his extra large, hard length. I suppose he noticed because he winked when our eyes met.

"I will be gentle, I promise," he whispered.

He moved his body between my legs and put his firm form right at my entrance. As he carefully pushed himself inside of me, I moaned and closed my eyes. The pleasure accompanying the pain messed with my head. I felt him lick my lips. He pushed a little deeper, tears formed in my eyes. He kissed them away and pushed more. It burned and with one more quick thrust, he was all the way in.

"Holy shit, you're so fucking tight," he moaned. "Are you ok?"

I nodded, not daring to open my eyes. He moved in gentle motions. Our breathing quickened, sweat started dripping off our bodies as he sped up.

"Mona, I'm getting close," he said into my ear.

I felt my body start to clench and knew I was about to come undone. As the familiar feeling ricocheted throughout my body, I ran my nails down his back. His body stiffened and with a couple hard thrusts, he released as well. The motions slowed and he rolled over next to me.

Breathing heavily, I asked him to get dressed and leave.