Out of Hand (One Direction/Harry)

Chapter 19: Trestles III

"Harry stop." I say trying to ignore the feeling his hand gives me.

"I'm just asking you, please tell me." His voice is so calm and raspy.

"Yes." 

"Yes what?" His voice is now more alert.

"Yes, you're a good kisser. Get over it." I turn my upper body around to place my soda can on the cup holder. 

His hand moves upward making my dress come up a little. Fuck.

"So you would kiss me again?" He asks when I go back to my original position. God. Why does he ask me stuff like that?

"No." I tell him.

"Why not?" He asks while taking his hand off my thigh. 

I sigh in relief.

"Because I have a boyfriend."

"Sure you do." He takes his hand to his mouth. "Should we go back?" He asks.

"These guys told me they're having a bonfire. Maybe we should tell the others to come or I don't know." Music starts while I'm talking.

"I'd rather not. It's a two hour ride anyway, we might as well just leave." He says looking where Lauren's friends are.

"I guess snorting molly was a waste." I say and try looking at my phone, but my pupils are too dilated. "Are you sure you can drive? We should wait an hour at least." Harry's not paying attention to me, that annoys me so much. I stand up and poke his stomach. "Hello! I'm talking to you." I say and continue poking him.

"Shhh!" He says and pulls me close to his chest. "Listen." 

I stay still and focus on the sound of the waves and the music playing in the car where the other group of people are, and the sound of their voices, it's all so satisfying. I forgot what molly does to you, I want to dance and scream now. Harry's arm loosens up and I fight the urge to start dancing. I just sit back in the car's seat and find myself staring at his inked body. 

Harry moves towards the driver's seat and leans inside the car. He comes out the car with a cigarette in his mouth. He stands in front of me inhaling his cigarette. 

"So we're like friends now." I say

"Sure we are." He says as he exhales. 

I signal him to come closer so I can take a puff of his cigarette. His walk is slow, like he's enjoying the cigarette hanging in his mouth. He leans down a bit so I can take the cigarette out of his mouth, I can feel his lips letting go of it as I put it in my mouth. I inhale the warm air and the sensation of smoking a simple cigarette is incredible, I feel my lungs expand and then shrink as I blow the smoke out of my body. I put the cigarette back in to Harry's mouth but he doesn't back off. He inhales a puff and throws the cigarette to the sand. His face turns to look at mine and his pupils are so dilated because of the dosis he took. I can't help but look at him waiting for words to come out of his mouth. His hands move to my knee, he slightly opens my legs and squeezes in between them. 

"Harry don't do this." I'm literally begging him. His touch is so powerful, sending electricity through my entire body and he's barely touching me.

I look down to his hands sliding up towards my dress, I bite my lips so a moan doesn't escape my mouth. I look back up at his face and he's staring at my body. I know I have to stop, but I don't want to. He lifts his leg up and I can feel his knee on the back of the thigh. His hands move to my face and I put my hand on his wrists to try and stop him, but the moment his lips touch mine I can't help but give up. He moves his hands to the back of my knee and lifts me up. He somehow ends up sitting and I'm straddling him. Our lips never stop touching. He moves his hands to my hips and pulls me closer to him. I can feel his length against myself. Only a thin layer of fabric between us. Our tongues explore each others mouth, until he moves his mouth to my neck and fireworks crackle under my skin. He sucks on the spot between my jaw and my ear. A moan escapes my mouth and I move my body closer to him. 

"Fuck." He says under his breath and I can tell he likes feeling of me moving on him.

I start slowly rocking against his lap and his grip tightens. I earn a moan from him and his lips go back to mine. I focus on the taste of cigarettes in his mouth. He lifts my dress up and I don't stop him. My mind tries to remind me how wrong this is but I shut her out. His hands travel up and down my waist until they stop on my hips. He makes me rock harder against him, my breathing becomes heavier because of the feeling forming. I've never felt like this, this is beyond anything I've experienced, but it's great.

"You feel so good." His words turn me on even more. 

His lips move to my neck and he starts sucking hard on my skin. I can't help but moan at his touch. He's fingers dig on my hips but the pain feels good. 

The marimba ring tone starts playing from his phone and it makes me open my eyes and realize what I'm doing. Harry grabs his phone and picks up.

"Hey. Yea we're almost leaving. Great. Okay I'll tell her. Bye."

"Who is it?" I'm still on top of him.

He puts his phone back in the cup holder and looks back at me.

"Daniel."  I can tell he feels a little guilty. 

[omg like I'm so excited and I hope you liked it! If you have any questions about Molly(ecstasy) you can ask because this 'drug' makes all your senses heightened and that's why Raine was feeling so affected by Harry's touch. ANYWAY I hope you enjoyed and please leave your feedback and vote ILY.]