Linger (h.s)

Take Me Home

*Kelsey's POV*

I'm so turned on right now, wait, is this what being turned on feels like, what the actual. That sentence replayed over and over in my head again and again. I didn't want this to happen, how could I be letting this happen to myself. I hadn't ever had sex before or even felt like this, I was so confused. I still found Harry an absolute ass, even though he may have good beneath his outer shell.

I had been looking down for most of this time, my head resting on Harry's chest, He played gently, fondling with my stubby fingers as I spoke quietly in my head – day dreaming. I adjusted my head back cracking my neck in 3 different places. My vision darted to the red mark upon Harry's collarbone –where I had bitten him- it was beginning to become purple with blue spots. It wasn't like I intended to bite him, I just had a craving like I needed to do it. I gently brushed my fingertips over the already bruising mark, hearing a slight wince from above me. My vision darted up to Harry his eyes wide and awake, he had been watching me.

"It does hurt when you touch it." Harry glared at me, looking down to where my finger tips had been pressed against his bruising mark. I released my touch from him, pulling my hand away from his chest.

"Sorry.." I pleaded to Harry. Staring down to the mark then back up to Harry again.

"Don't be. It's cute. It's like you've marked me yours." He ushered, slightly nudging his hand against my shoulder.

Harry brought his teeth to gently bite down on his lower lip giving me a slight wink as he glared at me. I watched as Harry looked down to my lips, removing his teeth from against his bottom lip. His eyes continued to dart from mine to my lips back to my eyes again. I knew he wanted to kiss me, and I wasn't going to lie I wanted to kiss him back, but not just yet. Harry began to lean into me, slowly bringing his face closer to mine.

"Not yet." I gently whispered staring into his bright green orbs.

"I understand." He said pleasingly understanding my rejection.

"I think I should go.." I whispered to Harry, watching as his face covered with disappointment at me wanting to leave.

At this point I had moved from Harry's grip and was now positioned sitting up next to him as he continued to lay down. I didn't want to be around him for any longer in case I did something I knew I would forget.

"You don't have to if you don't want too."

"No. I think I should."

"Would you like to me to drop you home??"

"Umm yeah sure, if you want too that would be awesome."

"Let me just get changed then I can take you." Harry smiled to me, turning away and walking towards his chest of drawers. 

"I don't have anything to wear." I thought aloud. 

"Oh don't worry, I got up during the night and put your stuff in the dryer. I'll go get them now."Harry dissapeared for a few moments before returning back to the room. He handed my my clothes before returning to his chest of draws. I watched as Harry's muscles contracted as he collected a t-shirt from the top draw, shutting the drawer and slipping it over his head. 

"I can see you." Harry admitted to me, turning to face me as I continued to trail my eyes up and down him.

Fuck! I had been caught out. Harry had caught me staring at him, I turned shyly away from him my cheeks covered in a red shade of blush. I cleared my throat, stepping from the bed and walking to the bathroom. I closed the door  behind me, leaning back against it and letting out a silent Fuck. I got changed and walked back outside. 

"Come on, lets go." Harry ushered to me opening the door allowing me to go first. We walked contently in silence down the stairs. Last night's event's began to play over in my head as my eyes trailed down the hallway. I slowly walked towards Harry as he had walked infront as I stopped. I  grabbed my phone from off the table – I had placed it there last night, trying to get it to dry off from the rain – I placed it in my pocket, then walking out past Harry.

Harry and I walked out to his car, jumping in both sides and closing the doors.

"You sure you don't want to stay?"

"I think it's best if I don't." I smiled, looking out the window.

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