Bad Boy Is Back [Harry Styles Fan Fiction] ON HOLD

Chapter - Four

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Alyssa's P.O.V

"I'm not giving up on you." He muttered softly, slowly getting closer to me. "I'm going to fight for you, I'm not going anywhere. Just like I promised."

I could feel my heart rate picking up, I bit my lip not knowing what to say. I was supposed to be mad at him but apart of me couldn't help but fall into the palm of his hands. "You promise?" I inwardly huffed, I really wasn't supposed to be doing this; I was suppose to continue being pissed, I was supposed to give us the space we needed. Even though, three years is a lot of time apart from each other. Jesus, I can't get enough of him. Ever,

"On everything I ever loved," he whispered, he was close to me now very close. So close that I could feel my nerves picking up, he rested his forehead on mine. Having to lean down slightly due to the height difference, I let out a deep breath and nodded. "I promise."

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We stayed like that for what seemed like hours, loving the feelings of being in his embrace again. The way his arms wrapped around me protectively, I closed my eyes, savoring this moment. Knowing it wouldn't last forever, we'd have to come back and face reality sooner than later.

He left sweet kisses all over my face, making me giggle. A grin spreading across his face, his dimples showing off nearly making me melt. I can't believe how much things have changed, I know nothing will be the same anymore. So I nuzzled myself closer to him, taking in his scent.

"Come on, we should get back to everyone." He suggested, furrowing my eyebrows I took a step back. Crossing my arms over my chest, a stubborn pout forming on my face.

"I'd rather stay here." Chuckling, he grinned down at me. Amusement in his eyes, I continued to be stubborn and pout. 

"Baby, we have to."

"No." I muttered, standing my ground.

His chest vibrated from his laughter as he stroked my hair, amusement in his eyes as he stared down at me. "What do you mean no?"

"Just that." I grinned, "I just want to spend time with you. We need it." I trailed off, he nodded his head pressing his lips into a thin line.

"One minute, wait here." He said, I watched as he walked off still dressed in the same sweats and white v-neck. Somehow he still managed to look amazing without even trying, I adored that about him. How he could make something so sloppy look so, so hot.

Within minutes he was back, wrapping an arm around me with a smirk on is face. "Okay,"

"Okay?" I asked, he just nodded going behind me and resting his hands on my hips as he led me to the staircase. I giggled the entire way to his bedroom, well kind of our bedroom. I've been staying here a bit because I missed him and it still smelled like him.

"I have to change," I told him, the moment we entered the bedroom he nodded his head. I went through the drawers, grabbing a pair of short, black spandex like shorts and a grey long sleeved sweater. Sleeping out of my attire for this evening, I was left in my lace undergarments. I could feel him starring at me, burning holes into my skin. I smirked, knowingly while my back was turned toward him. I pulled the shorts up slowly, sexily and adjusted them perfectly. Then slipped the shirt over my head, throwing my hair up into a bun. "Like what you see?" I laughed, before turning around to face dark green eyes that hungrily looked me over.

"When did you get those?" He rasped, eyes raking over my entire body.

"Oh these old things," I laughed, pausing and pointing to the indeed old spandex short black shorts. "I've had them." I shrugged walking over to the bed and climbing in with him.

"You don't wear them out in public do you?" Rolling my eyes, I grinned shrugging my shoulders.

"Not really." I shrugged,

"What do you mean not really?" He chuckled, I was sitting against the headboard. My long legs out in front of me, his hand was rubbing up and down my thigh as he continued to look me over. "no one else is seeing you in these, but me."

"Okay, dad." I laughed sarcastically, rolling my eyes. He climbed over me, looking me directly into the eyes I swallowed hard. Fighting the urge to grab his face and crash my lips against his, sure there would be nothing wrong with it but I just- I was immediately interrupted when his lips crashed against mine. I was a bit taken back at first but I kissed back with much passion, our lips molding together perfectly. 

I fought the urge to moan, my insides craving for his touch. Wanting this to continue on further, needing to feel his lover transfer to me. I desired to feel adored again. To hear him mutter compliments into my ear about how beautiful I was, and how much he loved me. I yearned for his dirty words, the ones I'd never admit to love but I did infact love them.

I loved knowing he was mine and no one else's.

I wanted to, I wanted to do everything I could possibly think of with him. It's been so long though, and doing it right now seemed wrong but I couldn't help myself. I turned my head the opposite way giving him more room to suck on the burning flesh on my neck. Leaving a rough love bite, I couldn't hold it back anymore I let the light moan escape my lips I could feel him smirking against my skin. I arched my back as he trailed kisses down my stomach lifting my sweater pretty high. His lips found there way to my hip, placing soft kisses.

"Harry.." I moaned, I had to stop him now or I wouldn't be able to make myself stop him later.

"I-I don't think-"

"Oh god." I moaned, as his hand slipped through both my panties and shorts. Shit. He rubbed slow, teasing circles on my sensitive area making my moans light and soft. I heard him growl, as his circles picked up a fast pace making me moan loudly and more frequently.

"Oh," Squeezing my eyes shut, I could feel my toes begin to curl. "Oh god!" I moaned loudly, "Uh, oh my god I'm gonna..." before I could finish my sentence I came undone, in complete and utter frenzy. A pure lustful bliss, my legs shaked slightly as my toes curled tightly. Pulling on his curls roughly, I gasped for air as I slowly came down from my orgasm.

"Fuck.." I breathed out, about not only the amazing feeling but the fact that I just let it happen. 

"We weren't supposed to do that," I breathed, I heard him chuckle loudly.

"Oh baby," He paused, "It's been to long not to."

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