Vans (Sequel to Converse) |h.s|

Chapter 25

 Harry looked at m like a frightened little boy. I took off my cover up and flashed Harry a quick devious smirk.

   "I thought that we were friends." he said in a scared voice.

"I don't want to be 'friends'. And, if we must be 'friends' we might as well be the best kind of friends." I said smirking.

  I started to undo Harry's belt when he pushed my hand away.

  "No. I don't want this for us." he said standing up.

  "I want this, lay down."  I said pushing him back onto the bed.

   "Babe, you don't understand. I want us to be friends." he said pushing me off.

  "I don't want us to be 'friends', Harry. I love you. If I can't be your girlfriend, then I want to be your friend with benefits." I said looking down at my feet.

  "Fine, but only once." he said coming closer to me. He grabbed my hips and a smirk appeared across his face.

  He layed me down on the bed, making the small pool in my panties grow a bit bigger.

"Tell me you want this." he said pulling down his pants.

  "I want this, and I want you." I said having an odd hot feeling spread across my body.

 He finished getting undressed as I layed there. I looked at his body, I thought bout when we first had sex, how nervous I was. But, this time I was begging for him to fuck me on the spot.

  I looked back up and he was still getting undressed. He had his shirt and his pants off now, and he was looking through his dresser. He pulled out a condom and pulled down his boxers. He turned around and, what I presume, put on the condom.

  He walked over to the bed and climbed ontop of me.

  I felt all of his weight come down on me at once and I let out a small yelp.

  "Oh, sorry. Are you..." he started to say, but I cut him off.

  "Shh." I said putting my finger up to his mouth.

 He planted his hands on the backboard of the bed, then he entered me. He pushed in back and forth, back and forth. I felt the backboard moving, and I heard it slamming against the wall.

 "H-H-Harry." I screamed, I pulled his hair and sratched his back. My head hit the backboard a few times. I started to feel dizzy and light headed.

  "H-H-Harry. S-S-Stop, p-p-please." I said faintly. I don't think he heard me, he kept going and ging. He started moving faster and faster, making me hit my head more.

  I could feel myself coming close, so I kept scratching his back, I started diggng deeper.

  "Ouch, babe, be a bit softer, okay?" he said chuckling.

  I let out a slight giggle, and started to clench up. I clenched then, I released.

 He looked down at me and smiled. By this time I was feeling very light headed, and I could barely understand any off wahat was going on.

   "Did you enjoy it?" he asked climbing off of me. He  layed down next to me, and I could hear his heavy breathing. "Babe?"

  "Y-Y-Yeah. Woo hoo!" I exclaimed. I was completely out of breath.

"Are you okay?" he asked. That was the last thing I heard before I passed out.