My Brother's Best Friend [editing]

Chapter 5*

-Waliyha's P.O.V.-

Summer was halfway over and I hadn't received anymore letters from Jalen. Harry and I had been dating for over a month months now, and he still hadn't told Zayn. I was scared of what he would think. Our summer was so great, we went lots of places, we went to Disney Land and other water parks. When we went to the movies Harry would slip his hands in mine trying for Zayn not to notice.

"Hey babe." Harry said, walking into my room and kissing me on the lips.

"Hey," I replied still listening to 'SoMo- Ride'. He pulled my headphones out, pushing me on the bed so he was on top of me as he kissed me softly on the neck. He straddled me on the bed, getting in between my legs. He came down to kiss me on my lips.

"No." I whisper closing my legs, "not yet," I sighed.

"Alright." He says, whispering in my ear before pecking me and laying down. 

He sure was a horny teenager.

"So what are you doing anyway?" He asked, looking at my hands on my phone.

"Talking to Liz," I respond. He hummed.

"Hey. I'm going to the pool," he said "Do you wanna come?" He asked.

"Sure." I said, pulling my headphones out.

"Well go on and get your bathing suit." He smirked.

Zayn wasn't home, he had went to Perrie's for the weekend. He left Niall and I home, along with Safaa and Harry. Louis and Liam had went to some hotel with Eleanor and Danielle. 

I picked out a blue bikini with little roses at the side of them. I headed downstairs to the pool trying to run past Niall in the living room. Harry was already inside the water. I looked at him and  wow did he look beautiful shirtless. I smiled, biting down on my lip. I sat on the wall of the pool as Harry swam over to me, pulling me in the water. I went under then got up, breathing heavily. Harry pulled me back down, kissing me underwater.

We both came up to the surface as he chuckled. I laughed a little, pulling him into my grip and kissing him sloppily. He picked me up, placing me on the pool wall, getting in between my legs and placing his hands on my thighs. He sent shivers through my spine from his cold touch. He kissed me roughly, not breaking the kiss, picking me up bridal style and taking me to his room. He opened the door and placed me down to my feet, locking the door shut.

He turned around and looked at me. He then pulled me into his arms kissing me as he pushed me against the wall. He then placed kisses along my neck, "Jump." He whispered in my ear. I did as he said, wrapping my legs around his waist. He carried me to the bed, laying me down gently.

"I'm not going to have sex with you," He said, "It's called making love." He smiled against my neck.

Harry whispered in my ear, "Love, are you a virgin?"

I flushed, "Yeah." I spoke truthfully. He then kissed me gently while he untied the back of my bikini top. He wrapped placed his hands on my waist, before his hands moved up and ran over my ribs.

"I'll be gentle." He mumbled, kissing my lips again. He moved himself in between my legs, pushing his crotch against mine. I moaned at the contact and pulled him closer to me. My hips bucked involuntarily, trying to create some type of friction.

"We have to be quiet."

Harry kissed down my neck again and sucked lightly, being sure to leave a bruise. He peppered kisses over my stomach before he reached the hem of my bikini. His eyes moved up for mine, as if he was asking for permission. I nodded quickly and felt my heart beat quicken in my chest.

He quickly discarded the material and kissed my hip. I squirmed under his stare but he placed both hands on my thighs, keeping me still. "God, you're so beautiful." He breathed.

I felt his warm tongue press gal against me and I nearly lost it, letting out an inhumane sound. I could feel him smirk against me as he licked up my opening. I gasped and moved to grip his hair. I had never experienced anything like this before, the feeling was amazing.

Harry hummed. "You taste amazing." He sighed, moving from my legs to hover over me.

He bit his lip, looking down at my body. I then tried to cover up with his blanket. It didn't work, he pulled it off. "Stop babe, don't cover up you're beautiful." He placed his hand on my left breast, massaging it gently.

I let out a soft moan, as he went to kiss my chest. I couldn't help but let out another loud moan. His tongue flicked over my nipple and I squeaked, grabbing his shoulder and digging my finger nails into his skin.

He stopped, looking up and kissing me gently. He was just so.. gentle. He got off of me to slide down his soaking pants. He wasn't wearing any boxers underneath and his hard erection came into view.

He chuckled, noticing my expression as he then sets himself at my entrance.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked. I nodded, dropping my head back on the pillow.

"This is going to hurt at first Wali, but I promise it gets better."

I soon felt him enter me slowly, knowing it was my first time. I grab onto the bed in agony. I cried out in pain forgetting Niall and Safaa were even downstairs.

A tear slid from my eyes and Harry wipes it away. "I'm sorry," he whispers in my ear. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked.

"N-No." I stuttered, "keep going." He rocked his hips against mine slowly, kissing my collar bones as he did so.  His hips move out slowly and move back in. The pain began to subside ever time he entered me and before long, it all turned to pleasure.

I moaned as I wrapped my arms around his back.

"Can I go faster?" He panted as used his elbows to support him. I nodded eagerly, moaning as he kissed my neck.

He then picks up the pace thrusting in a bit harder. Harry groaned as he pushed himself into me. "Fuck, you're so tight. You're perfect, so perfect." He breathed heavily.

Our moans filled the air and soon we both reach our highs, Harry collapsing on top of me. 

"I love you, Waliyha, God I love you." He whispered, looking up at me.

What?

Did he really love me?

Did I really love Harry?

I believed I did, or I'm sure I wouldn't have given up something as important as my virginity to him. Before my brain could process anything, my heart spoke for itself.

"I know you do," I ran my hand through his hair, kissing his nose. "I love you too." 

Harry smiled; content, rolling besides me.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, his chin in the crook of my neck as he kissed my cheek.

I then looked at Harry who was fast asleep next to me. He was so cute when he slept. I laughed a bit before I dozed off myself, disregarding the fact that it was only about seven at night.

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