Styles My Stepbrother (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter Fourteen: I Know What You Did Last Night

HANNA'S POV

Around 1:30 I asked Niall if he wanted to come over. I had planned this all out. I heard Harry makes plans with Louis to go out around eight which means they wouldn't get home till at least one AM. Niall and I would have the house to ourselves.

I decided I was going to tease him a little bit though before convincing him that now was the right time to have sex. I was totally ready. Ish.

I made sure I looked extra "presentable" for Niall by wearing a low cut tank top and shorts that showed off my legs. Underneath was a pair of lingerie that I had bought specifically for tonight. I teased my hair into natural curls and let it hang loose around my shoulders. I heard the doorbell ring and called out for Harry to answer it cause I didn't want him to see me like this and think I was a slut. He has no right to either way cause I'm a virgin and he's not so if you wanna get technical...

I jumped on my bed when I heard Niall knock on my door,and leaned my weight on my elbows which made my chest extend forward.

"Come in!" The door opened and Niall walked in.

"Hey babe, I was thinking we could--fuck." He said when he saw me. I raised my eyebrows and he realized what he had said.

"No I didn't mean to say that! I don't wanna fuck you!" He said. I raised my eyebrows even higher.

"I mean I do wanna fuck you, but that's not what I meant... I just.. You look hot." He said obviously flustered. I returned my eyebrows to my normal height and stood up from the bed walking towards him slowly. I saw him gulp as I reached him and trailed the back of my hand down his face.

"Niall?" I said softly as my hand trailed down his chest.

"Yes?" His breath hitched in his throat as my fingers reached the waistband of his pants. It was working.

"Stop talking." I breathed in his ear. He shivered and just as he was going to grab me, I jumped out of reach and went to sit on the floor by my bed. He stood there for a moment before coming to sit next to me on the floor.

"How long are you going to tease me?" He growled in my ear.

"Until Harry leaves at eight." I said simply while turning on the TV. I already had a movie in.

"That's six hours."

"Great math skills Niall." I said sarcastically. He sighed and put his arm around me while leaning his head back on the bed.

"So in the meantime, what are we watching?" He asked.

"Me and Reagan's favorite movie." I said leaving him hanging.

"Which is?" He pressed.

"Dirty Dancing." I said with a smirk.

"This is going to be a long six hours." He sighed.



I almost felt bad for Niall. I was being an awful tease. Every time dancing scenes would come on I would stand up and imitate the dances. Once I even asked him to join me and I grinded on him. I heard him moan and a bulge in his pants get bigger, but the scene ended so I pulled away and went back to my seat on the floor.

"Hanna please, you're killing me." He begged kissing my neck.

"Niall as much as I want to, Harry is still here. We have to wait for him to leave." I pointed out. He took a deep breath knowing I was right. Only about four more hours to go. Next we watched Anna Karina and then the Notebook. I would repeat the same kind of teasing movements driving Niall absolutely insane. Finally what seemed like forever, Harry called upstairs that he was leaving. After we heard the door slam it took Niall all of two seconds to pin me to the bed.

"I thought he would never leave." Niall growled as he kissed me. I kissed him back and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He groaned as his crotch rubbed against mine.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked pulling away for a second.

"Yes. Niall, I want you to be my first time, and I'm ready." I said confidently. I knew he had had sex before, and I knew that he would be gentle with me since it was my first time. He nodded and went back to kissing me.

WARNING SEX SCENE SKIP DOWN IF YOU DON'T WANNA READ

Niall started harshly sucking on the top of my chest which turned me on completely. I tried to stifle a moan but he heard me and grinned. His fingers trailed down my torso to my bellybutton where my shirt had ridden up to and pulled it up and over my head. His eyes widened as he took in my chest. My bra was made of turquoise lace which matched my underwear. But he didn't know that yet. I took a deep, exaggerated breath which caused my chest to reach up higher to his face.

"Hanna oh my God." He hissed as I lowered my chest back down. His hands continued down to my shorts which he practically tore off of me.

"Let's even this out a little shall we?" I asked. I crawled out from under him and flipped over so that I was straddling him. I hastily pulled his shirt over his head and threw it across the room.

"Fuck Hanna..." He hissed as I brought my hand down to rest on his bulge. I slowly unbuttoned his pants and raised myself slightly so he could kick them off and let them drop to the floor.

"Shit." He cursed as I rolled my hips against his. Honestly, I had no idea what I was doing. I was just doing whatever came to my mind and I thought would turn Niall on. I felt his hands grab my ass and then move them up to my bra clasp. He undid it and let the bra fall from my shoulders and onto his lap.

"Shit." He said again. His cursing was really turning me on. Suddenly his eyes got really dark and he gave me an evil smirk. He flipped me over and pinned my arms above my head.

"Niall..." I gasped as his lips moved to my hips. He chuckled as I moaned as his teeth pulled down my underwear.

"Aren't you going to take yours off?" I asked when he stopped me from pulling his boxers down.

"Not yet. I'm not going to lie Hanna, it's going to hurt the first time." He said. I already knew this and I had prepared myself to endure any pain to feel this pleasure. "So I'm going to warm you up a little first."

"What do you me-OH!" I cried out when I felt him slip his middle finger into me. Both of us quickly got bored of that so he slipped another finger in.

"Ohmygod!" I screamed clawing at his back, leaving red scratches on his light skin.

"Fuck Hanna, you're so tight." He whispered as he thrust his fingers farther into me. I opened my legs wider to let him go deeper. He slid a third finger in and I could feel a heat start to build up in my core.

"Niall... I think I'm close." I breathed out. Just when I thought I was about to hit my peak he pulled his fingers out.

"I think you're pretty warmed up." He said, smiling when he saw my frustrated face. He took his boxers off and dropped them next to his pants. He quickly reached and grabbed his wallet from his pants and pulled out a condom. He placed it over his erection and positioned himself above me. He locked eyes with me and didn't let his gaze falter.

"Are you ready?" He asked. I nodded my head as confidently as I could and he slid into me.

"I gasped as I felt him enter me. He was right, it was hurting. He stayed still for a while allowing me to adjust to his size.

"I'm going to start moving now ok? Just tell me if it hurts." He said. I nodded again. I moaned as I felt his hips roll slowly. After a few minutes of going at a slow pace, the pain started to decrease and I started to feel the de pleasure. I took his hips in my hands and pulled them forward.

"You can go faster." I told him. He looked in my eyes for confirmation and when he saw it, he picked up speed.

"Oh Niall! Right there!" I screamed out as he found my g-spot. When he knew he found it, he proceeded to go faster and hit it repeatedly. I was leaving nail marks all down his back and wrapped my ankles around his waist to draw him even closer. I wasn't afraid of the pain anymore, ya it hurt, but all I cared about was the pleasure that was flowing through me because of Niall. I started to buck my hips upwards to meet his thrusts, making them deeper, filling me up completely.

"Oh God Hanna!" He screamed as he felt my walls tighten around him.

"NIALL!!" I screamed as I felt my orgasm consume me. I let my legs slip from around Niall as he kept thrusting, but I could hardly feel them as I was so focused on the absolute feeling of bliss. He groaned and bit his lip. His thrusts got slower and I knew he had come into the condom. He pulled out and rolled over next to me to remove the condom. He threw it into the trashcan and then covered it with a few tissues so it wouldn't be visible. He turned over and faced me, breathing heavily.

"Did I hurt you?" He asked with a concerned look in his eyes. I shook my head.

"No. It was amazing and perfect. Just like you." I said raising a trembling hand to stroke his face. He sighed in relief and then pulled my face close to give me a soft kiss.

"You're perfect too you know. And that was actually really good for your first time." He said. I blushed and buried my head into the crook of his neck as he chuckled. He leaned over and pulled on his boxers and then pulled the covers over us. We spooned and I eventually fell asleep listening to Niall's heartbeat.

END OF SEX SCENE

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I woke up the next morning naked and still wrapped in Niall's strong and protective arms. I smiled and tried to stay still as to not wake his peaceful frame up. I heard my phone buzz and looked over to my night table to realize that I had ten missed calls from Liam and several texts from him as well. I immedietly became worried. Liam wouldn't call this many times unless something was wrong. I grabbed my phone and looked at the texts.

From: Liam Payne

-Hey Hanna, Harry disappeared on us. We wouldn't be worried except we always let each other know if we are going to leave. Can you let us know when he gets home so we know he's safe? Thanks.

-Hanna, is he home yet?

-Hanna, it's three AM, I'm kind of worried. Niall said he hadn't heard Harry come home yet. He spent the night eh? ;) Sorry had to. But no seriously call or text me when Harry gets back. He was really drunk last night.

-Good morning Hanna, did he make it home ok?

I set my phone down and crawled out of Niall's embrace. He stirred but didn't wake up completely. Ow. He was right, I was going to be sore. I pulled on a pair of clean underwear and a pair of sweats and made my way over to Harry's room. His bed was empty. I went downstairs to see if he was in the kitchen but that was empty too. I checked the entire house and his car was gone so I knew he wasn't home. I walked back upstairs and texted Liam.

To: Liam Payne

Hey Liam! Sorry I didn't get your messages till now. You're right I was a little preoccupied :P Harry's not home yet. I'm not sure if he ever came home last night. I'll try his cell and see if he answers.

After I sent the text I went to call Harry when I saw that he had left a voicemail around two AM last night and I hadn't seen it. I clicked listen and put the phone to my ear.



Hey bitch..... I hope you and Niall are having a good time banging. I knew that's what you guys were going to do as soon as I left if not before. It was so obvious you were trying to get some. Try not to break any furniture. Anyway I'm about to go fuck the brains out of some girl I met at the club, so don't wait up for me. I'll probably stay the night cause I'm not really interested in hearing my best friend fuck my stepsister. Whatever. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye.



The voicemail ended and it took everything in my power not to throw my phone against the wall. I quickly opened a new text message to Liam.

To: Liam Payne

Don't worry about him. He left me a voicemail letting me know "I'm about to go fuck the brains out of some girl I met at the club." He said he was spending the night at hers so whatever. He's an asshole. I'll go pick up his car from the club later. Maybe I'll put a dent in it. Still not sure yet.

He texted back thanks and the name of the club they had gone to. I released some of the frustration I had built up by grunting and kicking my dresser which I immediately regretted because I stubbed my toe.

"FUCK! SON OF A BITCH!" I yelled

"Swearing this early? I thought that was my job." I heard Niall say. I turned around to see him starting to get up and make his way towards me.

"Are you okay babe?" He asked wrapping his arms around me.

"No!" I yelled tears starting to well up in my eyes. Harry had basically called me a slut for the second time. There was no way I was going to forgive him this time. Assuming he wanted forgiveness he was going to have to come crawling on his hands and knees and kiss my fucking ring.

"What happened?" He asked turning me around to face him. Instead of answering him I just played the voicemail again. Anger flashed in Niall's eyes after the message finished.

"He is such a dick." He muttered.

"Whatever, I hope that girl has chlamydia." I said. He laughed and pulled me into his famous Horan hug.

"Don't listen to him babe. There was nothing wrong with what we did last night. You shouldn't be ashamed at all. He's just being an ass because he doesn't have a girl as amazing as you." He said. I hugged him back tightly and silently sobbed into his shoulder. What really bothered me is how Harry had played me. He made me think that he cared about me just to turn around and laugh in my face.

"Whatever. Fuck him. I'm going to purposely crash his car after I pick it up from the club. Will you come with me? I asked pulling out of the hug.

"Of course. But first, let's take a shower." He said with a wink.

"Um, excuse you. I'm going to take a shower and you can take one after me. Just because we had sex last night doesn't mean you can automatically get into my pants any time you want." I said pushing my eyebrows up. I turned around and teasingly stripped off my shirt as I made my way into the bathroom and closed the door.



HARRY'S POV

Ow. Oh God I had the worst headache in history. Where was I? I slowly sat up and looked around. I wasn't in my own room. I heard a groan from next to me and turned to see a girl lying naked in bed with me. Oh shit what did I do? I had hooked up with some random girl. Perfect. I silently stood up and got dressed. I walked out of the door and patted my pockets for my phone and keys. I found my phone but not my keys. I couldn't remember almost anything from last night but I did faintly remember Liam taking my keys from me. Great, so I had no ride. I guess I would call Hanna. I looked at my phone to see several missed calls from all the lads, even Niall. I dialed Hanna's number and waited for her to pick up.

"What?" She snapped when she answered the phone.

"Jeez, what's got your knickers in a twist?" I asked as I rubbed my forehead.

"According to who?" She asked

"What do you mean?"

"Well according to you, Niall has my knickers in a twist literally. According to me, my knickers are in a twist figuratively because you're an asshole who can't keep it in his pants and left me a God awful voicemail about how you were going to fuck some girl? Whatever you can go fuck yourself Harry. I know you're looking for a ride because you have no idea where you are.Well guess what you can go call one of your other friends to come pick you up you dick." And with that she hung up.

"Damn, she was furious. From how it sounded though, she had good reason to be. What voicemail was she talking about though? Great exactly how bad did I screw things up this time? Niall wouldn't answer my calls so I called Liam. I gave him the name of the street I was on and he came to pick me up.

"Hey man." I said as I climbed into the car.

"Hey." He said handing me two aspirin and a bottle of water. I took them gratefully and downed the pills and all the water.

"Hey do you by any chance know why Hanna is so mad at me?" I asked him.

"I don't know, maybe it has something to do with the fact that you left her a voicemail basically calling her a slut again and then went and slept with some random girl." He said harshly. "I thought you loved her man. What changed?"

"Shit, I said that again? Why do I keep saying that when I don't mean it???! And what do you mean? I don't love her." I said quickly denying what I knew I had been feeling.

"Shut up, stop denying it. You told me last night at the club. Don't worry, I'm the only one that knows unless you said something to that chick." He said motioning back towards the direction of the girls' flat. I shook my head no and hung my head in shame.

"Perfect. Now I'll never have a chance with her." I muttered.

"No offense mate, but regardless of what you did I still don't think you have a chance with her..." He said with a grim tone.

"What do you mean"

"Well for one, you guys are siblings now, and second, I'm 98% sure she lost her virginity to Niall last night."

"SHE WHAT?!" I screamed causing Liam to swerve and me to grab my head in pain. Note to self, don't scream.

"Ya, I mean they've been dating for a while so it was bound to happen soon..." He trailed off. I put my head in my hands as we pulled up to my house behind Niall's car.

"Hey man, for the record, I'm sorry. I hope you work things out with her." He said giving me a pat on the back.

"Thanks Liam. For everything. I'll see you later." I said. HE handed me my keys from last night and I got out of the car. I saw my car in the driveway and knew Hanna must have gone and gotten it from the club. Was that a dent? I couldn't be sure because I was too far away. I ignored it and unlocked the door, preparing myself for a shitstorm. I didn't have to wait too long because as soon as I walked into the foyer, Hanna came running down the stairs and punched me in the face.







Hey guys! Sorry about that weird thing with the chapter earlier. Hopefully all of this uploads. If not I have it saved somewhere for the time being. Shoutout to Reagan and her magical phone for having the story when it wasn't up anywhere else so I could retype this quickly! You're the best girl. Anyway, don't forget to vote and comment what you thought and share the story with your friends. Thank you for reading and I love you guys!!