Actress [h.s]

Ch. 9

It is Now;

Iris POV

I sit waiting, at the apartment, for Claire to come home. A show that I have no interest in is playing on the television. I lean over and check my phone again. It's 9:30 and I left three calls for Claire so far. A call comes up and I pick up my phone.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Wow. You answered. I'm leaving the city." A familiar deep voice says.

"What? Who is this?" I ask sitting up.

"Parker. Sorry you don't remember me." He says. I feel ashamed.

"Oh my god. I am truly sorry. I had a rough week-" I try to explain to him.

"Yeah so did I." he says. A moment of silence goes by.

"Okay Iris. I need to know if we are something. Anything at all?" he says with no emotion in his voice.

"I-Parker you need to know that..." he stops me again.

"I guess that's a no." There's silence after, like we both can't end the call. Another caller comes up on my phone and it is Claire.
"I have a call on the other end I will call you back though."

"No, Iris you won't and I am getting on a plane soon so..." He stops for a second.

"Bye." The call ends. My phone falls next to me, as I am shocked from the words he said to me. I hear the door unlock and I stand up awaiting her entrance.

"I tried to call you. But you didn't answer." She says with groceries in her hand.

"So did I... three times." I say crossing my arms.

"Feisty," she says placing groceries on the table, "don't just stand their get more groceries." She snaps.

I walk out into the garage and grab some bags. I look into the back window and see a figure sitting there. I let out a loud screech and run back into the house.

"What?" she asks freezing.

"There is someone in the car." I whisper.

"Oh man. I was supposed to say when the coast was clear." I roll my eyes at how childish she is. The memory of Parker comes back to me and I walk back into my room. And sit on my bed.

Claire POV

"The coast is clear." I say crawling into the back seat. Harry is sitting there on his phone.

"Hey you okay?" I ask him.

"I don't want to be here." He says not looking up from his phone. I try to ease the mood by thinking of another solution.

"Your place?" I ask him unsure of myself. He looks up at me,

"Okay. But I'm driving, because you suck." He says with a huge grin on his face. I punch his arm and he lets out a cheeky laugh getting out and into the front seat.

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We arrive at his place, my ringer goes off and a text message appears.

"No phones at my place." He says leaving the car. I get out after him ignoring the message. He unlocks the door and turns on living room light and throws his phone onto the couch.

"You were serious?" I ask him. He laughs at me and goes into the kitchen I then throw my phone following after him. I rest my elbows on the island and hold my head up.

"Are you gonna to cook for me?" I ask him. He looks at me then opens the fridge. I go behind his and wrap my arms around his waist.

"Why so shy?" I ask. He then removes my hands and turns around facing me.

"I'm not shy, I just don't usually invite girls to my place." He says looking down. I lay my hands on his cheeks,

"Then show me around." I say. He removes my hands again. Then he takes my hands in his.

"What does that mean?" he asks. I slip my hands from between his,

"Like a mini house tour." I say smiling causing him to react.

"Okay?" He walks out of the kitchen.

"This is the living room... cozy." He mocks my voice as I let out a small laugh at how dumb this is.

"You were just in the kitchen." I follow him down a hallway.

"Behind these door are the washer and dryer, and this is my room." He keeps walking as I approach his room. I slide in and sit on the bed. The television is turned on and the show grabs my attention.

"What are you doing in here? The tour wasn't over." He says. I hang my legs at the end of the bed and he stands between them.
"It is now." I grab his neck pulling him towards me into a kiss. I grab the ends of his shirt and pulls upwards revealing his bare chest. He pulls off my shirt in between kisses. His many tattoos show and I smile into another kiss. I wrap my arms around his back as he crawls onto the bed while undoing my bra. He kisses me from the lips down to my stomach leaving love bites all over. I run my hands through his hair as he unbuttons my jeans and pulls them all the way down. I watch him as he kisses my inner thigh. I let out a small moan causing him to smile revealing his dimples. I feel his teeth on the waistline of my panties as he slowly pulls them off. His tongue starts to lick my clit. I begin to moan louder and louder. My legs part at the pleasure as his tongue works magic. Making me whimper and rotate my hips to the pace of his tongue. He stops as I take a second to breath. I feel Harry's fingers at my heat gathering my moistness onto them, I let out a lust filled moan.

"Damn you're soaked baby." He says. I bit my lip and his fingers move faster in and out of me. He releases his fingers and I watch him bring them to his mouth sucking the wetness off of them. He unbuckles he jeans and takes off his trousers with them. He takes his shaft in his hand pumping it a few times. He leans over me gently grazing his tip up and down my slit. He presses it against my clit and immediately I dig my hands in his back leaving marks behind. He grins at me then slowly grinds into my entrance. My body squirms wanting more and more from him. He leans his head into my shoulder as my fingers run through his hair tugging a bit. He thrusts into me moving faster and faster,

"Fuck." He says into my neck, both of us feeling the intensity. His thickness drove into me again hitting spots making me moan uncontrollably. His hands grip my hips holding me in place.

"Oh god Harry!" I say getting closer. A low grunt leaves his lips as his cock hits my g-spot within me. I take his face in my hands and look him in the eyes.

"I'm getting closer baby." I say into his emerald green eyes.

"Your so fucking tight Claire." He says thrusting faster than before. I bit my lip not allowing my self to scream his name. As I get close to the edge I dig my nail into the sheet and throw my head back. My pussy tightens around him and my juices spill around his cock. My legs shiver and shake at the sensation, He lays down next to me as I catch my breath. I turn over and lay my head on his chest. A few minutes go by and now my fingers are tracing his tattoos. The television is turned up and I need to get off his sweaty body. I get off the bed and pick up his shirt.

"Where is my shirt?" I ask throwing the clothes around.

"I don't know you can wear mine." He says sitting up on his elbows. I put his oversized shirt and pull out my hair from behind. I put my panties back on and jump back on the bed and sit on his pelvis.

"You hungry." He looks at me and smirks.

"Ha-ha. No do you have anything to cook?" I ask getting off of him and stand in the doorway.

"Just shit." He says staring. I walk into the living room and pick up my phone; it has twelve missed calls from Iris.

"Shit is right..." I say to myself.

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first smut scene :/ anyways go to my ig for edits of the characters, the cast list is all there too ;) ig: harryfangg (like it up, and follow for amazing edits) <3333