Daughter Of Insanity

Baby, I'm A Little Scared

Harmony's POV

Is it weird to be scared of something ridiculous? Like going back to the place you grew up or facing your family after months of being apart? Because that's how I feel right now. Scared. And it's ridiculous to be scared of something like this. I'm going home! For the first time in years, I can be face to face with my mother! Yet, it scares me.

There was a knock on my door making me jump out of my skin. "Who is it?" I called, folding one of my tops. "It's, er... it's Harry. Can I come in?" The familiar Scottish accent replied. Sighing a little, I went and opened the door, turning quickly and going back to my suitcase. My hair wasn't in its pigtails so it hit Harry in the face a little.

He stood by the door, looking around as I pulled down the makeshift rope from the ceiling. I hadn't used it since a month after getting to the isle and now I was sat here untieing the knots to put the sheets back in the cupboard I found them. Kinda weird how time flies. "So," the sofa sank as Harry sat down. "How's packing coming along?" He seemed strained for conversation.

"It's coming good," I replied,  not looking up. "I've already got two out of five suitcases packed. Another few days and I'll be out of this dump." He seemed offended by my words but I too no notice. "Another few days? How long did it take you to pack the first time around?" He asked curiously. I shrugged, "Couple hours. But now I'm actually packing properly rather than throwing shit in all willy-nilly."
"Oh... Okay then..."
"Harry, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing."
"Don't lie to me, your guyliners frowning."
"Oh shush."
"Make me."
"You know I'd love to, Princess."

That shut me up. I hadn't looked at him the whole time, but now I put the sheets down and stared him straight in the eyes. "If you want to shit me up so badly, Hook, then go ahead." I told him, a small skirl on my lips. Why am I doing this? This is beyond what I need right now. Although a distraction would be nice...

Before I finished thinking, Harry scooped me up and carried me to my room. (WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT COMING NEXT) He shut the door with his foot before laying me down gently. Immediately, I leant up and kissed him. He kissed back and took off his jacket and hook, throwing them on the floor. I took my bomber jacket off too and smirked into the kiss, biting his lip.

His tongue slipped into my mouth quickly, making me moan quietly. That's when I remembered everything. Pulling away, I looked at the floor and muttered in a voice that sounded almost like singing, "Baby, I'm a little scared." Harry's response also sou dedicated song - like.  "No, don't you quit." I nodded a little at him, kissing him again as his tongue played with mine.

Harry's POV

I know Harmony's scared,  but I need this distraction more than ever. Kissing her deeply, I played with her tongue and traced circles under her top. It made her shiver and moan quietly with pleasure, which just made me hornier and hornier.

Harmony's POV

Harry was noticeably getting hornier,  so I decided to be a bitch. Rubbing my knee against his crotch, I smirked as he moaned and stopped shoving his tongue down my throat. Then, when he was weak with desire, I flipped us over and smirked. "What's wrong, Daddy? Can't fight back?" My inner mum was very visible now.

I watched as Harry kicked his lips and stared at me hungrily. All I did was smirk and undress him slowly. "Kitten, stop teasing. That's my job," He whispered as I went slower to undo his trousers. Bobbing my head back up into his view, I smirks and whispered in his ear, "Then take control." Maybe that was a bad idea.

Within seconds, I was on my back being teased beyond imaginable. Harry was rubbing my clit through my underwear, his hand in my shorts, and he kissed my neck repeatedly,  leaving large hockey. I was a moaning mess compared to him. "D-D-Daddy... I-I'm desperate...." I managed between moans. Somehow, Harry didn't seem to care.

He continued to rub my clit and moved down to bite and tease my boobs. At this rate, I'd reach my high in seconds. Then, before I knew it, there was the familiar feeling of a nine in dick thrusting into me. "Ahhh,  fuck!" I moaned, gripping the sheets tight as Harry drove me wild with pleasure. "Bleeding hell, Princess! You're so fucking tight compared to last time!" Harry exclaimed, moving harder and deeper inside me.

My only response was a mix of moans and curses. It felt so good to have Harry with me again. "Kitten, I'm close..." Harry's voice sent shivers down my spine. I looked at him in a way that said do it and he nodded in response. Well this is gonna be fun. After a few minutes, Harry reached his high and came in me, adding to the pleasure. Then he pulled out and lay next to me, pulling me close.

Tears appeared in my eyes as I snuggled up to him. "I don't want to leave, Harry...." The words were barely above a whisper but he definitely heard. "Then don't." Harry answered, kissing my head. I shook my head and cried softly. "You don't get it. I don't have a choice. My parents are expecting me and I face court over Isaac and-" Cutting myself off, I tried to stop thinking about it. "It's okay, Princess. I'll be with you every step of the way"

Harry's POV

Harmony fell asleep from crying and I held her close, pulling the blankets over us. Whispering, I finished my statement. "It's promise"

Short and a filler. But I was in the smuttish mood so enjoy. Cya in the next chapter, bai!
X Caitlin X