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Scares and apolagies.

Harry got us a taxi quickly and when we got into it he looked over at me, "Where to?"

"Do you have a hotel room?"

"No, I didn't really think this through all the way." He chuckled. The taxi driver sat there drumming his fingers on the steering wheel and I just shrugged. My mom had a hotel with Daniel tonight so they wouldn't be home anyway.

"53 Fort drive." I told the driver and he nodded before pushing the gas and driving off.

"Your house?" He smiled.

"Yeah, my mom won't be home to harass you so why not."

"What about Logan?" He asked, putting his arm on the back of the seat. I could feel his warm skin on the back of my neck through the fabric of our clothes.

"He'll be at his house."

So we'll be all alone, Harry. The amount of times I've dreamed about this. Literally if he could read my mind he would of been gone a long ass time ago, he would think I'm a crazy stalker to be honest. I'm surprised my tumblr didn't scare him right away. When that thought came to my mind I realized I hadn't been on tumblr in a hella long time, people must be wondering where I am considering I used to be on it 24 hours of the day.

Could I even continue blogging now? Writing smut for other people would make me feel weird since I've actually touched his penis and literally if people found out that I was the girl Harry has been seen with people would jump on that so fast and I don't know how they would react, hopefully good? Probably not though.

My thoughts were interrupted by the taxi driving up to the front of my house. Harry pulled a few bills out of his pocket and gave them to the driver before we got out and walked up to the front door. I took my key out of my little over the shoulder purse and the door opened immediately.

It always creeped me out when I came home and all the lights were off, like what if someone broke in when you were gone and they're still hiding? "Harry."

"Yeah?"

"Check the closets and stuff."

He chuckled and grabbed my hand, walking me into the front hallway. "What?"

"Dude, Logan does it for me every time. Like what if someone's hiding and they jump out at me?"

"You're strange." He smirked before opening the first closet and looking in. He turned the lights on as he walked and I slowly trailed behind him. When we got to the last closet it was in my bedroom. He opened it up and suddenly I heard a yell and he was shaking me. "Boo!"

"What the fuck!" I screeched and covered my face with my hands. "You're not funny, oh my god I'll kill you."

He was grabbing his stomach and laughing hysterically and I couldn't help but admire the sound but my heart was still beating quickly from the scare. Or maybe it was because we were alone? He continued laughing as he put his arms around my waist and walked me over to the bed, "I'm sorry."

"Nope." I turned my face and pretended to be mad. A second later I could feel his breath on my neck and then his soft lips were there trailing butterfly kisses up to my jaw and then my cheek.

"Forgive me."

"Not a chance." I said weakly.

"Please, baby." He said roughly against my skin. He brought his lips back to my neck and his tongue poked out as he started sucking softly. I bit my lip to contain my moans.

"If you want me to actually live through this sleepover you should probably hold back from calling me baby."

"Baby, baby, baby." His lips vibrated against my neck.

"Justin Bieber is that you?"

He completely ignored me and brought his lips up to mine before pressing them down in a quick sloppy kiss. "I'll make you forgive me."

"Probably not." I challenged. He smirked and pushed my dress up my thighs before positioning himself so his crotch was in line with mine. He held himself up by putting an arm on each side of my body and his biceps looked perfect through the thin material of his long sleeved shirt. Suddenly he thrust forward to grind his already hard member into my heat and my lips formed an 'O' as I moaned loudly. "Fuck, Harry."

Literally the smallest touches felt amazing, I couldn't even begin to imagine how it would feel to have him inside of me. The only thing holding us back now was clothes. He undid his jeans and slowly slid them off his legs before grinding into me again, and again, and again. Shit we're dry humping and it felt even better now that I could feel the outline of his dick rubbing against my clit every time he moved.

I was breathing heavily as I reached up and started undoing the buttons on his shirt, fortunately it didn't take very long since he doesn't do many of them up in the first place. When I finished that I slipped it off of his arms and he took a second to throw it to the ground before he started moving his hard cock against me again. I could feel heat building up in my lower belly already. I was probably never going to last with him, every thing he did put me over the edge.

He suddenly moved himself over so that he was sitting with his back to the wall, "Ride me."

Yes yes yes Harry yasssss. Fantasy #1

I straddled his lap and he put his arms around me to unzip my dress. He slipped it over my head before bringing his hands down to my waist and helping me move.

I bit my lip as I bounced on his lap and moans slipped out of both of out mouths, this was the best thing we've done yet fuck. I needed more though.

He put his hand on the back of my head and crashed our lips together in a heated kiss. It lasted a few minutes before he pulled away and put his forehead on mine. "Fuck, I need to be inside of you now."

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CLIFFY hahahahahah I love torturing you guys wow it just brings joy to my life.

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