TATTOOED -h.s.

Chapter 9

Sarah's P.O.V
I continued walking, knowing that my house is still about 30 minutes away. I'm already freezing and I can't feel my hands. I've been walking for about an hour now and I have no other choice but to go to Harry's. I walked about 5 more minutes until I came into contact with the familiar house. I noticed that Harry's car wasn't parked out in front and there were no lights on inside. I knocked on the door just to make sure but there was no answer. "Great." I mumbled to myself. I was deciding if I should just wait for him, but knowing Harry he will be out all night so i just decided to start walking home. After I passed about two blocks from Harry's house, I noticed a familiar car parked across the street from me. I looked around the dim lighted road to see no one in sight. "There's no one to save you now, Styles!" I heard the familiar voice yell as my body was taken over with fear. Dean. "Harry..." I whispered to myself. I looked around to try and find them, but there was nothing. I noticed a shadow down the alley across the street, I don't know what came over me but before I knew it, I was sprinting towards it. I seen Harry held against a brick wall by four other guys as Dean stood in front of him, his face still covered in crusted blood from the night before. I just stood there as no one noticed me. I watched as Dean punched Harry straight in the gut, making him fall forward in pain. "Stop!" I screamed. Dean's face glanced over at me and said "Well, well, well, look what we have here." "Don't touch her." Harry grunted, still unable to move from the pain. Dean walked over to me and grabbed my hand, placing to his gross scabbing face. "Do you see what you did to me?" He asked. I flinched away and squeezed my eyes shut. "Look at me!" He screamed at me as his spit flew in my face. My eyes shot open and I looked at him. "Keep them that way and watch." He said before letting go of me and walking back towards Harry. I wanted to follow but I was frozen in my spot. He grinned at me before throwing another fist into Harry's side. "Stop it!" I cried as I started running towards them at full speed. I was stopped by one of the other guys grabbing me from behind and holding me back. Dean threw another punch at Harry and that's when I realized why Harry wasn't fighting back. He was drunk. "Get away from him!" I yelled in tears. "Sarah, go!" Harry grunted as blood dripping from his nose. "No!" I screamed back at him. "Get off of her!" Harry screamed to the guy holding me. I don't know what came over me to do this but I kicked my leg back right into the guy's junk and elbowed him in the chest. I freed myself and ran over to Harry, I placed my hands on his cheeks and said "I won't leave you." "Aw, how sweet, you think you can save him." Dean grinned at me as he walked closer to me and Harry, but I stood in front of Harry and blocked him. "You're a pussy!" I yelled in his face. "What was that?" He smirked. "You heard me, you're a pussy! You had to go at him while he was drunk, because you know sure as hell if you went at him when he was sober that your ass would be laying at the concrete half dead again!" I snapped. "You got a feisty one here, Styles." He smirked at me while placing his hand on my cheek. "Sweetie, you think you can stop me. That's so cute." He said before pushing me to the ground beside him. I looked up to see Harry almost out of the guys hold, whenever someone lays a finger on me that's when it's the last straw with Harry. "I will kill you!" Harry growled, still trying to break free. I got up as blood dripped down my arm but I just ignored it. Dean threw another punch as hard as he could to Harry's jaw. "Please stop! I'll do anything!" I begged in tears. Dean paused and said "Anything?" with an evil smirk plastered across his face. Without hesitating I stuttered "Yes, anything. Just please stop hurting him." "Fuck me." "No, never!" I scoffed. "You said anything." He said while placing his hands on my hips. "Not something that extreme!" I fought. "Fine, I'll make you a deal." "Sar, don't." Harry grumbled in pain. "What is it?" "Sar..." I ignored him as Dean looked at me and said "Kiss me, right here, right in front of him. Let him watch." He said while pointing to Harry. I gulped and said "And then you'll leave us alone?" "Of course." He smiled. "Sarah, don't!" Harry yelled trying to break the guy's grips. I can tell that he is sobering up but I'm doing this for him, he's still weak from his injuries just as he was when he was drunk, powerless. "Sar, please." He begged. I closed my eyes and tried to block him out. I clenched my eyes shut and ignored Harry's helpless pleas as I leaned in and connected my lips with our sworn enemy. I scrunched my face in disgust as his dry, blood, covered lips touched mine. I pulled away from the kiss and the guys dropped Harry to the ground. "Damn, now I know why Harry won't give up on you!" he said. I pushed his shoulders and said "Get out of here!" They walked away like nothing happened and I rushed over to Harry. I knelt down next to him and said "Look at me." He wouldn't even connect his eyes with mine. "Harry..." I said as I lifted up his face with my blood covered hands. He still wouldn't even look me in the eyes, he just ignored me. He grabbed my arm, noticing the blood from the elbow that I fell on and kissed it, still not even saying a word. I rested my forehead on the top of his head and said "I'm sorry..." Still nothing. "Come on." I mumbled as I helped him up. He could hardly even stand so I placed his arm around my shoulder and held his waist. He started walking towards his car but I slightly pulled him closer to me and said "No, we can walk." "But..." "No." I said as I nuzzled my head into his side as we continued to walk. He almost didn't make it all the way there but when we got to his doorstep he sighed in relief. We walked inside and I helped him to his room and sat him down on his bed. "Sar, I'm fine." He laughed. "Really Harry? Because if I wouldn't have showed up you would probably be dead!" I snapped uncontrollably. "I didn't ask for you're help! I was fine on my own until you showed up!" "I was trying to help you, but you know what? Fuck you! I don't know why I even try with you!" "Help me?" He laughed. "By kissing him?" his humor turned to anger. "I did it for you! I got him to stop didn't I? But no, you wouldn't care because all you care about is yourself!" "That's the only person I was raised to care about was myself, because I had no one!" He yelled. I started to regret my choice of words after he said that but it's true, that's the only person he cares about... himself. He noticed the sadness grow in my eyes as I said "I shouldn't have come here again, I'm sorry. I'll leave." I started walking towards the door but I paused when he said "Sar wait, I didn't finish." "What, Harry?" I sighed. "You're wrong..." "About what?" "I don't only care about myself, there's only one other person I care about in the world and it isn't me." "Then who is it? Amber?" "It's you..." He mumbled. He continued by saying "I'm sorry, I just couldn't stand the fact of you kissing that asshole, it honestly broke me. I know you were only trying to help me but you only made things worse." I was offended at his last sentence and I said "Goodbye, Harry." "No, not like that! I meant between you and Dean. This game he's playing, he got you at the tip of his fingers and he won't stop until he gets what he wants... I won't let him get you." He whispered into his hands. I walked towards him and sat on his lap with my legs around him and said "Protect me." I mumbled as my lips grazed over his. "Until the day I die." He smiled before he sealed our lips together. He put his arms around my waist as I held his face in my hands. He flipped me over onto the bed and hovered over me, still not breaking the kiss. He placed his hand on my pants and said "May I?" I shyly nodded before he pulled my pants down my legs. He bit his lip as he moved his hands to the hem of my shirt. "No." I smiled. "Oh come on, Sar." He whined. I placed my hands over his belt and said "You already took my pants off, it's my turn." I said as I slowly unhooked his belt and slid his tight jeans down his legs, revealing his black boxer briefs. "My turn!" he smiled as he ripped my shirt off, leaving me in only my bra and panties. He went to remove my underwear but I grabbed his hand and said "No cheating!" I ripped off his shirt revealing his toned and tatted body. I bit my lip as I grazed my hands over his torso. "You like what you see?" He grinned. I nodded my head and gently pulled him back down to me by his necklace, a little paper airplane pendant. I kissed him and he slipped his hands inside of my panties. I gasped as his cold hands came into contact with my skin. He gently rubbed his fingers over my skin before starting to rub my clit. "Oh my G...God...Ha...Harry!" I breathed. "You're wet already? I love the way I can control you so easily." He whispered into my ear. He moaned as I accident rubbed my knee against his crotch. "You ready?" He mumbled into my chest. Before I could even say a word, he pushed his long, slim finger inside of me and pushed it in and out as fast as he could. "I'm.." "Shh, let it out, babe." He whispered as his free hand groped my boob. He pulled his finger out of me and I pouted. "Harry!" I whined. He looked at me and put his finger to his mouth and licked my juices from it. "You taste so good." "Why did you stop?" I groaned. "I want to taste you properly." He smirked and I bit my lip. He grabbed the hem of my underwear and slowly slipped them down my numb legs. I couldn't resist the urge to grab him through his underwear. I grabbed his length and started slowly rubbing him as I palmed him. "Oh my God! Not...t...this again!" He moaned as he clenched his eyes shut. He grabbed my hand from his crotch and placed them at my sides and mumbled into my neck "I'm not finished with you yet." He grabbed my knees and pushed them apart. He knelt down in between my legs and started to kiss down my neck and he paused when he hit the middle of my breasts. "Can I take it off?" He groaned. I propped myself up on my shoulders and playfully bit his earlobe and whispered "Do whatever you want to me." He closed the space between us and held me against his chest as he unhooked my bra. He let go of me and I fell back onto the fluffy, white bed and just stared at me. "W..wow." He finally breathed looking amazed. I lifted my hands up and ran my fingers through his slightly moist curls and said "Come on. Do something." I begged for his touch. He grazed his fingers down the sides of my body, making me explode with goosebumps. His curls tickled down my body as he left a trail of kisses and stopped at my hip bone. His hot breath exhaled against my most sensitive area. I moved my hips, desperate to feel him. "Rushing are we now?" He mumbled as he placed a kiss to my inner thigh."Harry please." I begged as he chuckled, vibrating his lips against my skin and sending shivers down my spine. He smashed his face in between my legs and shot his tongue inside of me, twirling it, spinning it, flicking it, every possible thing you could think of. I grabbed his curls and pulled at them which made him moan in response. "Harry!" I screamed. "Louder!" He moaned. "Harry!" "Louder! Scream my name, baby! Show them who controls you!" "HARRY!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as my back arched up from the mattress. I moved my hips up, making him go deeper. "Say my name." He begged one more time before I couldn't hold it any longer. "Har..Harry... I'm gonna..." "Cum into my mouth." He mumbled as he cupped my breast with one hand and squeezed my thigh with the other. I ground my hips against Harry's face and rode out my high as I squeezed the sheets in pleasure as my legs wrapped around Harry's back, pulling him closer to me. He sat up and hovered over me as he licked his lips and wiped my liquids from his face with the backside of his hand. "You taste amazing!" He stated before kissing my forehead as I heavily breathed, still trying to recover from the insane orgasm he just gave me. "That...was..." He cut me off and said "Amazing." "You didn't even get any pleasure out of that." I joked. "Trust me, watching you is enough." As my breathing calmed, I sat on top of him with my legs on each side of his body. I dipped my head down and sucked his neck and moved down his body, tracing over the tattoos on his chest with my tongue. When I got down to his v-line, I sucked on his skin as he moaned in pleasure "Fuck!" He screeched. I took the elastic of his tight, black underwear in between my teeth. I watched as his face scrunched in pleasure. He grabbed my chin and said "Don't do this, I don't want to force you into anything. Wait until your ready." He said as he stared into my eyes. I couldn't help but stare back at his beauty, he is gorgeous, he looks like an angel. This is a whole different Harry, I've never seen him so vulnerable looking. He looks so innocent, almost tooinnocent. There is no way that this boy killed a man...