Playboy | Mature Harry Styles

Chapter 6

[sexual content bitchez]


"For the last time, Matt, if you don't get out of my way I will fucking-"


"For fuck's sake, Harry is not home." Matt cut me off, still blocking the door for me.


"Yes, he is. I can hear him upstairs." I rolled my eyes at Matt for thinking I was that stupid.


"Whatever, he has visit." Matt shrugged. "But I haven't. I could really use some company, y'know.."


I laughed at the young boy in front of me. "Find someone on your own age, kid."


"Yeah, says the lady who's dating someone three years younger than her."


"When will you mind your own business?" I asked, pushing him away to get inside.


"I don't know. Why don't you give me a proper snog and maybe I'll leave you alone afterwards?"


I couldn't help but grin at him. God, this boy was really something special. "You're cute." I answered him simply.


"Soo.. that means you're up for it?" He smirked.


"I never said that."


"But you were thinking it."


"I have to go find Harry." I changed subject, walking away from Matt.


"I told you; he has visit already!" Matt yelled after me as I walked up the stairs.


"Fuck, what kind of visit? I don't care, I just need to talk wi-"


"I would stay down here until he gets out if I was you."


"You make it sound like he's fucking some girl." I said, raising my eyebrow.


"Not exactly. But maybe you should-"


"Mind your own business or else I won't even give you a kiss on the damn cheek." I crossed my arms, waiting for Matt to shut the fuck up.


Matt smacked his hand over his mouth before he removed it slowly, making me laugh slightly. "You can find me in the kitchen." He smirked.


Once again, I turned around to find Harry and walked towards his room. Hearing noise from inside of it and opening the door to see Harry with two other boys, smoking fucking joints.


"No fucking way." I murmured to myself, standing in the door as their eyes snapped at me.


And Harry, who let go of the joint between his fingers so that it fell to the ground, stared at me surprised. "Jenna." He said simply.


"I came to.. uhm.. talk." I mumbled quietly, still surprised by the fact that he was just as high as the two others. "I need to talk with you."


"Now?" He asked, getting up from the floor where he sat.


"No, it can wait. I'll just lea-"


"I have to say, Haz, your new girl over there is damn gorgeous." One of the guys said, which just made it all more awkward.


"Haz?" I repeated confusedly.


"Call me Haz one more time, Zayn, and I will cut your balls off." Harry hissed as the two others laughed.


"Whoa, Harry. Would you mind sharing bambi over there?" Zayn grinned, grabbing his d*ck which made me even more uncomfortable.


"Yeah, keep your fucking d*ck inside those jeans, that's my girl." Harry snapped as he picked up the joint and walked towards me.


"Bambi?" I repeated Zayn once again, confused.


"Yeah, bambi." Zayn laughed. "You remind me of a bambi."


"Don't kick her out, man." The other one yelled at Harry as he pushed me out of the door gently. "Let the girl stay and have some fun. She's not a damn kid."


"She's not staying, Louis."


Harry followed me outside of the room as he closed the door behind him.


"What did you want to talk about?" He asked softly, looking like someone who hasn't slept for days.


"Nothing." I mumbled, shaking my head. "It doesn't matter."


"Yes, it does. You can tell me." Harry's thumb stroke my cheek as he looked down at me, smiling.


"I'll just tell you later, I promise." I smiled slightly, feeling like a little girl since Harry was so tall.


"You sure? Is anything wrong?"


"No, no. I'm sure." I smiled wider, wanting him to trust me.


"Are you mad at me?" He asked suddenly, looking more lost than ever. Harry actually looked so sad for a moment, it almost broke my heart.


"No, of course not." I chuckled, wrapping my arms around his neck. "I'm not mad at you."


"Good." He whispered in my ear, his arms wrapping around my waist as he kissed my cheek. "I'm here for you whenever you need it, I promise. Right now I'm just a bit.."


"I know, I know." I calmed him. "It's okay, it can wait." 


"Okay." Harry nodded, letting go of me. "So.. I'll see you soon?" I nodded, smiling at him. "Tonight.. maybe?"


I wrapped my arms around his neck once again and hugged him. "Text me when you aren't busy." I whispered in Harry's ear, placing a kiss on his cheek before I walked away.


"I'll text!" He yelled after me as I walked downstairs again.


~*~


"Well, you sure as hell got back quickly." Matt grinned as I entered the kitchen. "Told you he had visit."


"Oh really?" I rolled my eyes.


"Anyway.. you came back." He mumbled. "Finally realized that I deserve a snog too?"


"I just need some company, that's all."


"My room is just up-"


"Not that kind of company, dick." I snapped, but couldn't hold my giggling back. He was such a cutie.


"Dirty mouth." He winked. "I like that."


I didn't say anything, I just kept staring at that boy. He just wouldn't stop.


"What you staring at?" He frowned his eyebrows in insult.


"Nothing. You're just exactly like Harry." I laughed. "You two are so alike."


"Whoa, really? What a shock." Matt said sarcastically, rolling his eyes at me this time. "Everyone say that."


"Cause it's true."


"Sure, whatever. I can't see it though." Matt shrugged.


A cough was heard from the door and both our head snapped towards it where Harry stood. Staring at us. Staring at Matt as if he was going to hit him in the face.


"Hi." I smiled, confused of the angry look on his face.


"Hi?" He repeated like a question. "Why are you talking with him?"


I looked at Matt, seeing him shrug before I looked back at Harry. "We were just talking. You were busy and I don't have-"


"Come here." Harry cut me off which kind of pissed me off. He didn't even listen to what I said.


"Why, if I may ask?" I said stubbornly.


"Just fucking get over here."  He raised his voice and I looked at Matt who didn't look surprised at all by Harry's behaviour.


"Fine." I murmured and got up from the chair.


"Go to my room." Harry said quietly as I walked past him. "Now."


I didn't answer him back, I just walked up the stairs and to his room as he said. Hearing Harry yell at Matt behind me.


"Don't you fucking say a word to her!" He yelled at the poor boy who didn't do anything wrong.


"We just talked, will you calm the fuck dow-"


"Whenever Jenna is here, you leave her the fuck alone. Do you understand?"


I felt so bad, because Matt hadn't done anything. I was the one who walked into the kitchen to sit and talk with him. Harry shouldn't yell at his younger brother for that.


I got into Harry's room that was literally filled with smoke. None of the other boys where there anymore.


"Next time you ignore Matt. Okay?" I heard Harry behind me and turned around to face him.


"Why? He's a nice boy-"


"Because I fucking say so. He's nothing like you think. Don't let him fool around with you."


His voice was so husky, more than usually. His hair messy and his eyes red. He looked like such a mess, yet he looked so fucking sexy, I just wanted to throw myself at him and rip his clothes off.


"Don't tell me Matt is such a bad guy, Harry." I laughed.


"He is what I used to be. Just like I was two years ago." Harry said quietly. "Just stay away from him, got it?"


I didn't nod, nor did I shake my head no. I just bit my lip as I looked away from Harry, seeing him walk closer towards me out of the corner of my eye.


"Jenna." He breathed, his hands gently holding my waist. "I don't want you in any trouble."


Harry's lips pressed to my neck as his lips parted, his tongue sliding out to lick my skin softly. "I'm not getting into any kind of trouble, Harry." I mumbled, my arms wrapping around his torso.


He let out a chuckle before he pulled away from my neck, his lips crashing to mine right after. He didn't waste any time before his tongue slid in my mouth and touched mine, showing control as he pushed me against the wall.


And my back hit the wall, pretty hard. I whimpered into Harry's mouth from the smack on my back as my hands ran into his hair and tugged on his curls. I really enjoyed his kisses. They were sloppy and with a lot of tongue.. but in a good way. It was hot.


"Mhm..Harry." I moaned into his mouth as he held my leg around his hips, his crotch grinding against my wet area.


"Yes?" He smirked before his hands went to my ass and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso as Harry held me up against the wall, his lips still attacking mine. "Mhmmfuck." He groaned.


"I can't believe it." I leaned my head back against the wall as I laughed lightly.


"Can't believe what, princess?" Harry chuckled huskily.


"Just... you." I breathed, my eyes looking straight into his. "You're so.. I don't know... Special. Adorable but fucking hot. Kind of dangerous." I grinned.


"Dangerous, huh?" He smirked, his face leaning down to whisper in my ear. "I like that part. Being dangerous."


"I can't believe how you can make me so horny, make me wet within seconds and make me cum so hard. I mean, how are you even human?" I laughed softly.


He shrugged, his hands sliding under my shirt and played with the waistband of my underwear. "It's fate. I was just meant to fuck you." He smirked. "No one else can do it like me.. right? That means I'm the one."


His hand slipped in my underwear and between my legs, rubbing up and down my slit. "God." I moaned, biting my lip as I stared at Harry's beautiful face. "Those long fingers, baby." I moaned as he pushing two fingers inside me. "They were meant to fuck me."


"Exactly." Harry breathed in my ear, moving his fingers in and out in a fast way. His thumb finding my clit only a few seconds after he stared fingering me. "Fuck, moan for me, baby girl. I know what a screamer you are." He growled.

I let out small whimpers as his finger fucked me, my hand ripping his shirt open and scratched down his chest. "Fuck, that's good. Shit, holy shit!" I whimpered, my head nuzzling in the crook of his neck.


"Just like that, princess. Be loud. Make sure Matt can hear you." Harry smirked, his fingers going as deep as they could which made me cry out.


"When you're done coming, love, I'll make sure to fuck you so hard against this wall, the whole house will be able to hear all the noise." Harry growled in my ear, his thumb working faster on my clit.


"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I cried out, holding onto his shoulder as hard as I could. His fingers driving me to the edge before I let out a loud scream of Harry's name, that Matt sure as hell could hear.


"That's my girl." Harry complimented, his lips placing a kiss on my neck after I came all over his fingers. "So good and loud for me. Only for me."


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