Bad Decisions (Punk Harry Styles)

Chapter 10 - Naughty Chapter

WARNING- SMUT is here! Naughty chapter!

Chapter 10-

Ellie's POV-

As I open the door I tug at my shorts to try and make them longer. I open the door to Harry standing in my door way. He was dressed in black skinny jeans, black boots and a plain black t-shirt. His dark curls were in a ruffled mess but pushed off his face. His hair always look good and I bet it's so low maintenance.

"Are you going to invite me inside or are we going to do this in the hall way?" The corner of his mouth turns up slightly.

"I don't know what you think is going to happen Harry but yes come in" I moved over to make room for him to enter.

He walks into my dorm and immediately drops himself on my bed. He sits on the edge of the bed and pats his hand on the spot next to him.

"Now why would I want to sit next to you" I shuffle closer to him an stand in front of him. I like standing over him it makes me feel like I have the upper hand over him and I have more control.

"I know you don't want to sit next to me, you'd rather sit on me" he winks. I sigh and push him by his shoulders down onto the bed. He is now lying flat on his back with his arms behind his head. His black t-shirt has risen up showing his torso showing and his v lines. "You really can't wait can you?"

"And you have a really big ego don't you?" I ask crossing my arms over my chest.

"No black today?" He asks smirking.

"What?" I confusingly ask.

He nods his head towards my chest and laughs. Constantly flirting. He is such a tease and I still owe him from what happened in the corridor.

"I like to change it up" I winked walking over to my wardrobe. 'Play along' I thought to myself, don't let him know that he affects you.

"I can see" Harry jokes.

I turn and scowl at him, he is obviously appreciating my white t-shirt. I grab a plain black t-shirt from my wardrobe and hold it in my hand. I turn back to face him and rip my t-shirt off, throwing it over my head. I quickly replace my white t-shirt with the black one I pulled out. I glance at Harry to see his mouth agape.

"Well now you can't see" I laugh.

"Now that's teasing" Harry says getting up off the bed and walks towards me.

"Really, well I remember you was the one teasing me in the corridor" i say looking up at him as he is standing directly in front of me.

"So we're even, no more teasing?" He says pushing me into my dorm door. He quickly reaches behind me and slides the lock on my door across. "Don't want anyone disturbing us".

He leans down and starts kissing my neck. I reach up and push my hands through his curls. Damn that was a bed decision. But it won't matter kissing him because I've already kissed him before. He grabs my hips and pushes my body close to his. His hand brushes underneath my chin and he tilts my face up. Looking up I'm face to face with Harry his big green eye burn into my face. I suddenly feel really hot. He leans in and placing his warm lips against mine. I start to feel more comfortable and lace my hands around his neck. He glides his tongue against my bottom lip. I was about to deny access but then I remember 'no more teasing'. I open my mouth and he quickly slides his tongue in. Whilst Harry explores my mouth he lifts me up by the back of my thighs. I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me over to the bed. Our lips don't disconnect whilst he walks us over to my bed.

Harry sits down whilst we still kiss. He sits on the bed and I straddle his legs, I place my hands around the back of his neck and start grazing my nails against his skin. Harry's hands glide up and down my bare thighs. My skin warms up when I feel his hands over my body. I get this overwhelming feeling of desire when he touches me and when he kisses me.

Harry rolls over so he is hovering over me, he breaks from the kiss and starts kissing down my neck. He tugs at the hem of my t-shirt, I take the hint and lift the t-shirt over my head. I lay back on the bed and Harry begins to kiss my collarbones then my chest. I begin to moan as he continues to kiss my chest. He then starts kissing down my stomach until he reaches the top of my shorts. He hooks his finger under my shorts and pulls slightly.

"Harry we can't" I moan

"Why?" He mumbles as he kisses my stomach.

"I barely know you" I really don't want to say these words but I have to show some sort of struggle.

"We're getting to know each other now" he looks up at me.

"Ergg" I groan and throw my head back in defeat.

I lay back as Harry begins to slide my shorts down my legs. I grip the bed sheets as I look down at him. Although I'm looking down at him now I have no control at all. He throws my shorts across the room and begins to peel his shirt off. But I have a sudden wave of confidence and stop him.

I get off the bed in just my red lace underwear. Harry is kneeling on the bed with a confused look on his face. I kneel on the bed in front of him and lean my head to his ear.

"Let me?" I whisper. I kiss his neck before peeling his t-shirt off his well toned body. Exposing all the tattoos that covered his chest and his torso. I ran my hand up and down his body before stopping one last time and his belt. What has happened to me? I've never acted like this with a boy before. I'm still a virgin for god sake.

I move from his body and lay back on the bed with my head on the pillows. I look at Harry at the bottom of the bed. He crawls back up the bed until he hovers over me. His legs rested in between mine, I automatically bend my knees and rest them either side if his body. He places both of his hands at the side of my head.

"You're beautiful" he says before kissing me.

One if his hands slides down my body and stop when his reaches my red French knickers. He brushes his hand over the front. I take in a breath, as the feeling of desire grows more and more as his hand brushes over my folds. Feeling impatient I move his hand away and begin to pull down my knickers. Once my underwear reaches my ankles I kick them to the side. 'Woah Ellie' I thought to myself. I've never got this far with a boy but Harry makes me feel confident enough to do this. Holly's words of wisdom are soon forgotten now.

"Come on before I change my mind again" I breath kissing his lips gently. Harry chuckles and shakes his head.

Still resting in between my bent legs, his one hand rests on my waist and the other trails down to my sensitive area. His one finger slips into my folds and glides up and down. Enjoying the sensation I shut my eyes and hum.

"Already wet?" He says whilst his finger glides up and down. Until his reaches my entrance. He slowly enters a finger and begins the pump in and out slowly. The unknown feeling starts to feel so comfortable  and pleasurable. He pulls his finger out and I groan in disappointment. Then he begins to roll the tip if his finger over my clit.

"Ohh god" I moan gripping onto the bed sheets tighter. Harry bows his head to mine and kisses me whilst rolling his finger over my clit. My toes start to curl and pressure builds in the pits of my stomach. "Harry" I moan enjoying the feeling. He stops paying attention to my clit and pushes two fingers into me this time and gently starts pumping. This feels fuller than before but it feels amazing. The feeling in the pit if my stomach builds again. I feel my inside start to clench around Harry's fingers. But he still provides me with the pleasure.

"Ohh Harry I'm nearly there" I moan. Harry acknowledges what I say and picks up the speed at little. Pumping in and out faster. Then he curls his two fingers up, finding my spot. "Ohh" I moan one last time before letting go. My body gets over taken with pleasure I start to shake as I release. I grip the bed sheets and moan as I ride out my orgasm with Harry gently pumping in and out my entrance until he removes his fingers completely.

Still extremely sensitive from Harry's touch he dips his head in between my legs and begin to take long licks up and down my folds. I feel the cool mental of his lip piercing on my my body. The pleasure is overwhelming.

"Ohh Harry please" I moan as his tongue gathers result of my orgasm on his tongue. Satisfied with his work he climbs back up my body and kisses me. I can feel his bulge against me as he leans down. He looks me in the eyes.

"My turn now" he says before rolling over and lying back on the bed topless in his jeans. I gaze up and down his tattooed body.