The Twin Decision *Narry/Narcel*

S.E.V.E.N

"and all is half but never hole and you began to feel like home."

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                       RECAP :

I glanced over at Harry who was just staring at me for what seemed like forever. can he stop???

I got irritated and spoke  up

"the fuck you looking at"

oh shit no, no, no, I did not just say that im dead, arrange my funeral no no no.

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 he just sat their staring at me blankly for about  minute or two, then  smirked and got up to come next to me. scooting closer  and me scooting away from him until I couldn't scoot away any more and was trapped by the edge of the sofa.

this is my death oh god I love you mom remember that

but he kept leaning in. I couldn't comprehend what was happening at the moment, until  felt his warm and oh so soft lips on mine. and who was I to deny a kiss on the most wanted boys at school. he may be a whore and I may hate him with all my guts but his lips tasted so good, like peppermint.

the kiss was heated, his hot tongue exploring every inch of my mouth,  my hands flew up around his neck  and my digits were tangled in-between his soft curls, massaging his scalp and pulling slightly, making him release a moan, witch was the hottest sound I have ever heard.

his hand made there way down to my hips pulling me closer to him, and started grinding on me, and slipping his other hand under my shirt disconnecting the kiss for a brief second, sliding it off and dropping it onto the floor, and reconnecting the kiss once again, then trailing kissing down my jaw to me  ear and whispered.

"you know. this new attitude of your is kind of hot"

before continuing his trail of kisses down to my neck and to my sweet spot, sucking and nipping at the skin leave dark purple bruises that were sure to be visible in the morning.

once he was done with his masterpiece, swiping his tongue over it, he continued his trail down my stomach, stopping at the my waist, and trailing his tongue over the waist band of my jeans, making me squirm underneath him, as he went down to blow hot hair over my cloth cover cock trailing hi mouth over the visible bulge inside my jeans.

to say I was hard would be an understatement. I feel as if i were about to come undone any second, or my jeans were to split right their and then. the feeling was overwhelming, and i still had my jeans, worse he had barley done any thing besides going over it with his warm mouth.

he smirked before coming back up and attack my mouth once again with a heated kiss.

i didn't know what i was doing at the moment i didn't acknowledge any thing or any one around us. it was as it was just me and him. not even the fact that we were in his living room. it was just us  no one else.

i know this is wrong hes done so much to me, not only hurt me mentally but physically for three  years, but all his insults didn't seem to matter. not even all the tears and bruises hes cause disappeared, in one kiss that was passionate kiss,  full of lust and want.

i didn't know why i was doing this, i had never had feeling for Harry, ever. and just last night i was about to have sex with Marcel, until harry came in and interrupted.

their was a sudden high pitched gasp, causing harry to disconnect from the kiss  and fly off of me landing on the floor.

it was marcel

oh shit

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"whats mine is yours to leave or take. whats mine is yours to make your own" xxx