Serendipity [Harry Styles fanfic]

Chapter 5

-Harry POV-

The fact that Camilla scared the shit out of Louis so easily was awesome. He’s nearly impossible to freak out and the fact that she did it so easy was impressive. I mentally noted to ask her later how to do it. As soon as the boys and I made our way into the bathroom, I knew just by the way she was carrying herself now and constantly looking at the floor, that she was overwhelmed. Camilla is no doubt a nice, friendly girl but after she told me it takes her a while to get used to people and bring out her true self, I vowed I would do whatever it took to make sure she never felt uncomfortable. The only one allowed to do that was me, in a friendly or sexual way…if you know what I mean.

I also noticed how a few of the guys had taken a liking to her just by the way they were staring. There was no way I was going to allow that to happen, she’s mine. She just doesn’t know it yet.

I instructed her to follow me back to my room where I left her to sleep. She looked uncomfortable in her already worn clothes and I knew how irritating it is to sleep in jeans and stay in them afterwards so I wanted to let her borrow some clothes. “Care to change into something more comfortable? You’re gonna be here for a bit longer so I’d want you to feel relaxed.” I said as I tossed her a large t-shirt and some small biker shorts. Girls love spandex to sit around in and I knew these old shorts I wore two years ago would fit being that my dryer shrunk them to fit only one of my thighs.

“Thank you Harry.” She nodded and smiled as she caught the clothes in mid-air. I couldn’t wait to see her in my clothes. Seeing a girl in your very own clothes, looking relaxed while looking cute is the absolute best. Sure it’s nice to see them dressed up all classy, but that’s for rare occasions. If I were going to see you everyday bumming it, I’d rather see you in a natural state to reveal your true beauty. With Camilla, I knew she’d look stunning no matter what. I could tell she was a little self-conscious due to the fact that she wasn’t curvy or had big boobs, but that didn’t matter. I could easily look past that for all I knew she had to offer.

“No problem. I’ll leave you to it. We’re out in the living room finishing up playing some video games and thinking about watching a movie. Feel free to come out whenever.” Just as I turned to walk out, she called out my name.

“When are you taking me home? I have class in the morning and need time to gather my books and such.” I completely forgot she goes to college, my smart girl. It was nearly 10 pm now, which wasn’t necessarily too late to take her home; but I wasn’t going to let her go that easy, so I came up with anything I could to stay.

“Whenever you need to wake up in the morning to go home and get prepared I’ll take you. It’s too late now to drive and all the guys are here. I hope it’s not a problem that I brought you back here, I just didn’t want you to drive while you were so tired.” She seemed to understand and flashed me a thumbs up. I let out a small chuckle as she continued to walk towards me. She held out her arms and squeezed my sides. I love her hugs, she feels so warm and smells amazing. Like sweet flowers, or just something sweet, like a woman should smell. Even her hair smelled sweet, I need to ask her what shampoo and conditioner she buys. Breaking me from my thoughts, she looked up and we locked eyes. Should I go for it? I leaned in a big and studied her face, searching for any hesitation. I saw none so I kept going for it. I closed my eyes and pressed my lips ever so gently to hers. All I felt was pure softness, a taste of strawberries, and a natural high within me overflowing my senses. Wow.

She didn’t shy away from me as I deepened the kiss and moved my lips along with hers. She wrapped her arms around my neck and turned her head along with mine. I took hold of the sides of her head just so I could show how much I liked her and put enough emotion into this. She had obvious experience and was the best kiss I’ve ever had. Her lips were perfect size and meshed perfectly with mine. Absolute fireworks, I couldn’t believe it. I walked her back towards the wall and reached for the back of her thighs to lift her up and wrap her legs around me. It was effortless to pick up the petite girl; she was practically weightless to me thanks to my height and strength.

Our kiss never broke as it became more passionate. I couldn’t even believe this was happening, but I wasn’t about to stop it just to squeal. Even though I’m doing that on the inside. Gosh I sound like such a girl. Our tongues glided along with each other and I bit her lip to see what kind of reaction I could get out of her. Her breath hitched which only cause her to kiss me harder. Take this slow Harry, don’t push her too far. I told myself as I thought of what to do next. I didn’t want to treat her as just another girl, I wanted to make sure our first everything together would be special and not ruined by me being too hasty.

I kissed along her jaw and down her neck, causing her to moan. It made me moan in return just to hear her pleasure. I sucked along her neck and collarbone, not enough to leave a mark but just to amp up her moans and elicit more reactions out of her. She would fell along my chest, sometimes even grab onto the hair on the back of my head. It kind of hurt, but the passion behind it made it almost painless. I didn’t need her to do anything to me; just having her writhing under me was enough to get me off. For now.

I broke the kiss, afraid of taking it too far. After all, it was only our first day of meeting one another and I didn’t want her to be regretful if I took advantage of her vulnerability right now and have her regret it later.

“That. Was. Amazing,” I said as I kissed her forehead. “But I should get back. The boys will get suspicious.”

“I understand.” She smiled blissfully. Seeing her smile made my heart erupt with joy because I was afraid she would regret this after I broke away. I unwrapped her legs from around me and set her to the floor. I gave her a quick peck and turned to walk back out into the hallway, but not before I turned around to wink at her. Hope that didn’t creep her out too much.

 -Camilla POV-

 What the hell just happened?!

Not that I didn’t enjoy it, but what happened to taking it slow? Good going and way to keep your word, Camilla. What also kept creeping up in the back of my mind during that whole moment was the countless amount of girls he has in his phone. I wondered if I was even the only girl he’s kissed this week. After all, it is Thursday. Maybe I shouldn’t judge Harry, he’s a famous guy and bound to know a lot of people, including many women.

I ought to begin to control myself. I’ve always carried some self-respect and wasn’t about to throw that all away because Harry was so easily able to turn me on in a heartbeat. God, what was this boy doing to me.

I made sure the bedroom door was locked before taking the borrowed clothes off the bed and changing into them. I stripped out of my clothes and threw the over-sized shirt over my head. Comfortable and soft. It also smelled of Harry: a hint of cologne, but also just his natural man smell. It was amazing and I was in love, I never want to take this shirt off. The shorts also fit a bit too well on me, I hope Harry doesn’t fit in these just as well as I do, that’d be a little weird. I chuckled at my thoughts and placed my folded clothes atop his dresser.

I took a deep breath as I unlocked the door, stepped out of the safe confines of the room and prepared to meet these famous boys Harry seems to love so much.

As tempted as i was to have them go a little further, i'd like them to take their relationship a little slow. This is only their first day of meeting and Camilla takes too much pride in herself. she's not like other girls. hope you enjoyed.