~ Authors Note: I realize it's been a really good while since I've updated. I apologize. I'm going to Be updating super duper often now, hopefully every other day. Also, yes, I did change the story's name to "Ashamed" I thought it was a more fitting name for the story. ~
Averys P.O.V
I started to whimper as I watched Hendrix hover over me, propping himself up with one hand on the left side of my head, he used his free hand to slowly start palming his now freed dick. I squeezed my eyes shut as hard as I possibly could, so hard that when I opened them again it was painful and my vision was cloudy.
Hendrix continued to pleasure himself while leaning over me, getting himself off a little first in accordance to begin his dirty act. My head was spinning and I felt as if I could throw up all over him at any second if I dare look back down at him and envision what he's doing...and what he's about to do.
His eyes were closed tightly and soft scruffy moans were escaping his lips and echoing into my room. I felt myself becoming extremely uneasy and sick to my stomach. I knew if I started to resist or try anything stupid then I he would just punish me worse. He's a good 100 pounds or more thicker then I, not to mention the 6 inch height difference. I was no match for him. He knew that. That's one reason why he knows he can get away with this.
I felt a small warm tear erupt from my eye and trickle down my cheek bone. I bit my lip hard to prevent myself from crying out as more tears fell. He still had'nt noticed my sorrow, as he was still working away on himself above me, getting himself to a good solid point before he had his way with me. I was disgusted, and he had'nt even started anything yet.
All of a sudden a loud knock at my front door directed both mine and Hendirx's attention to the other room. I studied his face as his eyes quickly went from satisfying to worried, worried he may get caught.
He did'nt start back to pleasuring himself till a moment or two after the first few knocks had been heard, after about 3 minutes of silence he assured himself that who ever was at the door had left and he could go un caught in the act he intended to do to me.
All of a sudden a loud yet muffled voice sounded, coming from the door way in the other room, although I couldn't quite make out what they were saying.
"Shit, shit." I could hear Hendrix mutter under his breathe in angst.
"It's Harry, I forgot something"
With one quick sharp movement Hendrix reach down and yanked his boxers back up onto his hips, watching me intently with evil eyes to make sure I don't get up or move a muscle, letting me know through his eyes that I would have to face the consequences if I did.
"Are you alright, I just need my wallet" Harry's voice was louder and clearer now, Hendrix's fist clenched and anger shown through his features.
"Who is that, why is his wallet here" He shouted at me, his voice full of rage.
"I-i, I don't know" I stuttered nervously, still remaining frozen in my previous spot on the bed, not hardly moving a muscle.
I lied.
The loud sound of the front glass door being flung open made me and Hendrix both jump, we both froze in place. At this point I could'nt tell if I was scared or relieved that Harry was here, not really knowing what his intentions would be if he realized my situation.
but the kiss though.
It couldn't have not affected him, it did'nt feel like a kiss normally doe's. It felt like passion. It felt like desire. It felt like anything but lust, it felt...real.
"Avery, Are you okay, where are you" I heard Harry's loud voice echo through the condo as he paced the floors.
"And just who is that" Hendrix screamed at me as he towered above me, his voice raging.
"Sorry I didn't realize you had company so soon, I just needed my wallet, I left it on the couch" Harry spoke through the door, no expression in his voice, he didn't seem interested in what was going on in my bedroom, he sounded like he merely just wanted his wallet and nothing more.
Hendrix stayed silent as he glanced down at me, fist clenched.
"HELP" I blurted out, fear laced through my word. it stumbled out of my mouth faster then anything i'd ever said. My hands shot up to my mouth covering it as if I was shocked at my own actions.
Hendrix drew his hand back far behind him and then landed a loud cringing slap on top of my hand that was rested on my mouth.
"Are you in trouble" I heard Harry shout from the other side of the door, sounding slightly worried this time.
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Ashamed
Fanfiction"You can be ashamed of me all you want Avery, but you and me both know no one else you will ever meet can understand you like I do, and that's a promise." - Harry