Is It Wrong?

Chapter 11

Kay’s POV:

I woke up Friday morning and sighed with relief because it’s finally the end of the week. I hadn’t seen Harry since Wednesday because he spent 2 nights at Zayn’s house. I didn’t mind but I also hadn’t seen him in school and I missed him. I checked my phone as I rolled over and there was no texts from him either. I got out of bed, throwing my comforter back in a sloppy attempt to make my bed look made.

After showering and dressing, I walked out to my car and got in. I was dressed in shorts and a tank top. It wasn’t very school appropriate but our school rarely enforced the dress code. As I arrived, I was immediately greeted by my small group of friends. Elena and I left the group eventually and walked over to my locker. I could see Harry’s mop of curls over Zayn’s head and I debated if I should go say hi. As I opened my locker, I looked at Elena and her eyes were fixed on Harry.

"Why are you looking at him like that?" I questioned, trying to sound nonchalant about it.

"He gets hotter every day" she licked her lips.

“Ew, Elena stop" I spat trying to hide the annoyance of my friend ogling over my boyfriend.

"Aw come on, don’t you ever think about getting some? He’s not your real brother" she nudged me. Oh boy if you only knew Elena. 

"No I don’t" I said as I slid some books into my bag, remembering the reason for walking to my locker. The bell rung and Elena shouted a goodbye as she ran to her class. I had study hall so I had the chance to take my time. I fixed my hair in the magnetic locker mirror when a head of blonde hair flashed in the mirror.

"Hey baby," Niall whispered as he wrapped his hands against my waist. At my angle, I couldn’t see if Harry was still at his locker but I hoped not. I turned in Niall’s grasp and he leaned down to kiss me. I backed away and he frowned.

"Niall, I cant do this with you" I said and he looked hurt before the sad look turned to anger.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN ‘YOU CANT’" he shouted as he slammed his hand against the locker next to mine, making the metal rattle and me jump. Woah, this wasn’t the changed Niall.

"Fuck off" I heard a familiar voice and looked past Niall to see Harry watching.

"Oh big brother to the rescue," Niall whispered as he glared at me before pushing himself off the locker and walking away. Harry gracefully sauntered up to me, his large frame towered over mine.

"Hey baby," he whispered and I smiled as I replied with ‘hi’. He smiled and leaned down to kiss me which I instinctively moved back from his lips.

"What’s wrong baby?" he questioned and I ignored the question as I turned and put my bag on my shoulder. I closed my locker and grabbed Harry’s hand, dragging him to the stairwell. He followed my lead and we descended on the stairs until we reached the bottom level. I pulled him underneath them and kissed him hard. He seemed taken back by it but kissed me back hungrily.

"Nothing’s wrong babe," I finally answered causing him to grin. “I haven’t seen you" I said and he chuckled lightly. 

"I know, I’ll be home today for us time" he whispered as he slid his arm around my waist and squeezed my backside with his free hand.

"Good," I said as I kissed him once more before turning and going to class. He pulled me by wrist just before I reached the top of the stairs. He kissed me again and I smiled as I pushed away from him and headed to class.

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"Kay stop" Harry pleaded as I tugged on the zipper of his pants more. He sighed as I finally undid the button and pulled them down slightly. The bulge in his boxers was visible and I smiled as I moved back his boxers and freed his cock. 

"Baby, please can I just drive home?" he asked and I smiled before taking the head in my mouth and swirling my tongue around it.

"Fuck," he moaned as I felt the car jerk, “Please can you wait?" he begged but I shook my head.

"I haven’t sucked you in a while and I wanna give road head again, remember the wedding?" I said before taking his whole cock in my mouth causing him to cry out. I felt the car swerve slightly but I ignored it as I hollowed my cheeks and sucked hard. Harry moaned my name and started to buck his hips up, fucking my mouth. I could fit his whole cock in my mouth once I relaxed my gag reflex. He gripped my hair with one of his hands I moaned against him as he lightly pulled it.

"Fuck do that again," he groaned and I moaned on him again. I could feel his cock stiffen a bit and I could tell he was close.

"Almost there baby?" I asked as I looked up at him, while pumping his cock.

"God, yes" he moaned as he pushed on my head, wanting me to take him in the mouth again. I did and after seconds of sucking, he exploded in my mouth. I took all of it and swallowed with a large gulp. He panted as I sat up and looked up, noticing that we we’re in our driveway.

"When did we get here?" I smiled and looked over at Harry and he was still recovering, his mouth was still open and his body shook slowly. I leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth then his lips. He smiled in our kiss and I drew back and smiled.

I clambered out of the car and so did Harry not bothering to fix his pants as they fell down. I laughed at him as he pants hit his ankles and he struggled to walk in the house. I scared him as he stepped over the threshold in to the house and he grabbed my waist. He closed the door and pressed his lips to mine. I ran my fingers through his hair and he groaned against my lips. 

"It’s your turn baby," he whispered and I smiled as I bought my lips to his neck biting and licking on one spot, making my mark. 

"Ahem," someone cleared their throat causing Harry and I to look up and see Gemma. She stood in the doorway to the kitchen with her arms folded against her chest and her lips were pursed. 

"Gemma I-" Harry started to say but she held her hand up, in a gesture that told him to shut up. He leaned down and pulled him his pants. I glanced at Gemma as her eyes darted back and forth between both of us.

"How long?" she asked quietly and I looked to Harry, not knowing how to answer.

"How long what?" he asked and she huffed in annoyance.

"How long has…this been going on?" she waved her hand between the two of us before tucking it back under her arm.

"Not long" I responded and she stared at me impassively. 

"I knew I was right from the wedding" she whispered and I shook my head as I remembered the wedding when she almost caught us about to kiss.

"Gemma please don’t tell" I begged and Harry looked at me and frowned.

"Don’t worry, I wont" she said before walking towards the stairs. She glanced back at us and sighed as she ascended them.

"That was close" Harry whispered as he leaned down to kiss me again.

"HARRY! stop it!" I shouted as I giggled.

"But, I don’t wanna hear you guys, please spare me that!" Gemma shouted from upstairs causing us both to laugh.