Out of Hand (One Direction/Harry)

Chapter 12: Momentary

 [I know I said this chapter was going to be sexy but I changed my mind and it is not. BUT THE NEXT TWO CHAPTERS WILL BE V E R Y SEXUAL. I hope you enjoyyy!]

We stay like that for what seems hours. Until I back off and wipe my tears away from my face.

"Thanks." I say.

"Yea." He sighs. "You can rub my penis if you want to make Daniel jealous." We both laugh.

I start looking for my clothes and I can't find my panties. This is so awkward because I can't tell him to help me look for my panties. I try to look but I am too drunk and I can't move without crashing into stuff.

I decide to rest and I lay my body on a wall and close my eyes.

"Are you looking for these?" He says holding my white panties up.

"Yes." I think my blushing is visible even though it's dark.

"Raine, I can't believe you use granny panties." He chuckles.

"Well I do, now give them to me." I demand, why does he have to ruin our friendly moment?

"Granny panties." He says holding them up in the air.

"Fuck off! I won't use panties."

I walk towards the bathroom and I almost hit myself with the door, but Harry's hand is now on my shoulder. I stay put while his hand travels down my arm. I look up to see his reflection on the bathroom's mirror, he's hungry for my body. His hands end up in both sides of my waist and he pulls me back and pushes me against the wall next to the bathroom door. My chest is pressed against the wall and my face is too. He presses his crotch against my half naked behind. The feeling of his lenght hardening against me is so good. The alcohol makes me close my eyes. He starts rubbing my behind with his crotch. A moan escapes my mouth and we're both breath heavily. What am I doing? My eyes open again.

I turn around. 

"We can't do this now." I say and he's frozen. "Can I please have my panties?" He gives me my panties and I go inside the bathroom.

I undress and then put my clothes back on.

I get out and Harry's laying in bed.

"I'll get out, then you wait five minute and you go out." I fix my hair on the mirror.

"No, I go out first." He says.

"No, me first." I repeat.

"No I-" There's a knock on the fucking door.

I signal him to be quiet and I go to the door.

"Who the fuck is it?" I ask

"It's Zayn open the door." Fuck why?

I slightly open the door and put my head out.

"What?" 

"Let me in." He commands.

"No, tell me what you want." 

"You're drunk and I need to know who's driving you home." He is so worried about me, aw.

"Acacia or Niall." I say.

"What about Daniel?" Why did he have to mention him?

"I'm mad at him for letting Sabrina rub her penis."

"Oh." He pauses. "I thought you and Harry were fucking because he left like five minutes after you did."

I giggle and he pushes the door open. 

"You were having sex?!" Zayn is so protective of me I love him.

"I love you Zayn, and no, he was not penetrating his penis inside me." 

"I'll drive you, I'll wait in the car." Harry says and walks out of the room.

"You see, he'll drive me." I smile and I can feel how mad Zayn is right now, but the alcohol doesn't let me care.

"Stop doing the Raine! Fuck! Stop locking yourself in rooms with him and being pretty in front of him! Stop!" I'm surprised By Zayn's shouting.

"I can do whatever the fuck I want! I know what I'm doing, calm the fuck down." But do I really know? 

"Sorry." He says.

"You can sleep over when you drive Oceane, if you want." I tell him and walk out the door.

I can barely make it down the stairs without falling. I catch a glimpse of Sabrina and Daniel sitting next to each other I don't even care anymore. I hope her blow jobs are better than making out with me!

I go to the kitchen and pour rum and vodka together in a red cup and drink the half of it. I go out the door in search of Harry's car and I see it right away. He has his window down and he is smoking a cigarette. 

"Take me home." I say as I jump in his car and pour a little of the mixture in my cup on the car. "Sorry."

"Stop drinking." He says and throws my cup out the window.

"Stop smoking." I say as he turns the engine on.

"Just try not puking this time."

I remember I puked in front of him. Oh my God that was so embarrassing.

This seat is so comfortable, I curl up and close my eyes. Harry eventually lowers my window and I can feel the cold air on my face. I'm so tired.

...

"We're here." I can feel something poking me.

I open my eyes and I see we're in my driveway. 

"Thanks." I tell him and open the door.

I get out the door and I can't stand up so I collapse to the grass. It's so comfortable and wet.

"Fuck." I say.

I hear a door close and someone is lifting me up. Harry is lifting me up. I'm a princess hah.

"I'm a princess." I say and he doesn't answer. "You can leave me in the grass I don't mind."

"I can't." He responds as he walks through my door. I close my eyes, I can feel him moving around looking for the stairs. He finally sees them and he walks up. He seems to have no struggle carrying my heavy body. He goes inside my room because my door has an R sign on it. He places me on the bed and I'm starting to feel disgustingly nauseous.

I stand up and run to the bathroom. I sit in front of the toilet waiting for the vomit to come out. I retch and I know it's Harry holding my hair so I don't puke on it. 

I lean closer to the toilet and puke for ten minutes literally. I don't remember drinking this much. When I'm done I feel incredibly weak and exhausted, I let my body fall back to the wall and put head down in fetal position.

His hands go under my knee back and back. He puts me in the bed again. He hands me a hot water bottle that Acacia had left when she came.

Acacia would be so mad if she knew what was happening. I'm a bullshit friend. But I'm too lazy to think.

I drink and let my head fall back to the bed. Harry pulls me by my legs to the edge of the bed. 

"I won't touch you or anything." He says as he unzips my pants.

His hands are so cold against my skin. His knuckles touch my thighs as he slowly pulls down my pants. Leaving my legs bare, I can feel the cold A/C on them.

I can hear the door knob turn and I can feel the light from the hall on my eyes. I open them and I can't believe who I see.

Fucking fuck I am so fucked.

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