Sexual Healing || N.S. ||

3.

"He what?!" Crystal yelled. I told her to shush and lower her voice again for the second time today.

"It wasn't really rape but he like pushed me against the wall and kissed my neck." I cringed at the thought of it.

She shook her head."You're lying. He wouldn't do that."

She was being naive and I didn't like it.

"You just met him today!"

She looked down and shrugged."I've known him long enough to know he wouldn't do that."

I shook my head."I guess you'll go on some random guys side, which you met about 1 to 2 hours ago, instead of being on my side, who you've known for about 12 years?"

She gave me nothing in response, so I rolled my eyes and turned my attention to Oscar. He shook his head."He did say he was perfectly straight.."

"You guys are so stupid, I fucking swear."

I walk away mumbling a few curse words under my breath, hearing them walk the other way. I ball my hands in a fist walking past an empty classroom. I always wondered why that classroom was empty all the time. I took a few steps back and look into the classroom watching as something dark passes through the window.

Nope nope nope nope

I repeat to myself and scurry away from the room. The door opened and I was quickly pulled inside, the door slammed shut causing me to scream for help but only for my mouth to be covered. My bookbag was taken off, I'm then pressed against something hard yet at the same time soft, soon a hand made its way down my chest, stopping at the belt of my jeans. I shake my hips attempting to shake their hands away but I only heard a low groan from behind me. My eyes widened and stop immediately.

Oh my god oh my god oh my god. What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck.

Was all I could clearly think right now. I scream into the hand covering my mouth as the next hand slowly crept closer to my crotch.

"Shh. I won't hurt you babe." The all to familiar voice said."I'll be doing to opposite.." His lips kissed my ear then made their way to my jaw, then my neck. I felt the need to cry but I closed my eyes to keep the tears from falling. I tried to get out a 'please get off' but it all came out muffled and incoherent. I let out a couple sobs, as his hands grazed over my crotch area. He stopped and brought his lips to my ear again.

"What's wrong, pumpkin? Am I hurting you?" I shook my head quickly."Then shut up."

He brought his hand up to the door and locked it. He quickly switched the hand that covered my mouth and used the other hand to tightly grip my arm. He guided me through the dark room, which I could only see certain things due to my lack of good vision in the dark. Harry had obviously known what and where everything was because he sat me down in a seat telling me not to move.

"If you move or scream or anything, you will regret it, got it?" I nod not knowing if he could see me or not. He slowly gook his hand off my mouth and walked away from me to go elsewhere in the room. I decided to stay quiet and don't move not wanting see what I'll 'regret' if I did do the things he told me not to.

I waited patiently and nervously until he came back. I heard the clinging of two pieces of small metal hit each other wonder would that could be. Soon, something was thrown in my face causing me to flinch back a little.

Scared to say anything I managed out a few words."Wha-what's this?"

He let out a breathy chuckle."You'll see." He said and stood me up again leading me farther into the dark room. We stopped in from of a door and he reached his arm around me to open the door. He pushed me in lightly and I stumble into the darker place, Harry following after me. He closed the door and turned on the lightly and I squinted my eyes. I looked down in my hands, after I regained my ability to see in the light, and saw a pair of lace shorts that would probably come up to my high upper thighs.

"What am I supposed to do with theses?"

"You're supposed to wear them, idiot."

My eyes widened and I scanned the pair of lingerie."I am not wearing these." I state firmly. He furrowed his brows and cocked his head to the side.

"When you're around me, You do as I say."

"I barley even know you! Why would I do as you say?!"

He took a few steps towards me, closing the space between us."Because if don't you will be brutally punished."

My eyes widened and I stumble back almost falling to the floor.

"Now change. Quickly." He turned on on his heels and walked back to the wall where he previously stood. His shoes echoing through the bathroom. I then around and begin unbottoning my pants letting a few tears fall on the floor."Turn around and face me." I slowly turn around, my pants in hand. I dropped my jeans and put a finger in the waist band of my boxers. "Take them off already!" He demands and I sob a bit harder and slowly slip off my boxers. I cover myself with my hand, quickly trying to put on the lace shorts he'd given me to wear.

"Why are you m-making me do this?" I stutter, he walks towards me,

my body up and down.

"Because I know you'd look sexy as hell doing the things I tell you to."

I furrow my eyebrows at his response."So this is for your entertainment?" He nods and shrugs.

"You can put it that way."

"Can I take this off now..?" I whine, he shook his head and I groan."Why not?!"

"First of all, stop yelling at me and second, I'm not done with you yet."

"Making me wear this isn't enough?" I question.

"Nope. Lean against the wall."

"No. Why?"

"Because I said so now lean on the damn wall!"

I nod quickly and scrurry to the wall, pressing my back against it. I strided towards me;a smirk playing on his lips. Once he's some inches away from me, he kneels down on both his knees and scoots closer to me. He reached his hands up to the lace shorts, I was feeling rather uncomfortable in, and tugged at the waist band.

"Woah wish woah. What the hell do you think you're doing?" I question, grabbing his hands and pushing them away from my waist.

"What does it look like I'm doing?"

"It looks like your going to suck my dick." I utter and he laughes lightly. I didn't find anything funny, at all.

"Ding ding ding." He chuckles and brought his hands back up to the waist band if the shorts but only for his hands to be pushed back.

"Don't.. Please.."

"Why not?" He pouts.

"Because I'm a straight guy and I don't like other guys sucking my dick?"

"You won't be straight after I suck your dick."

"I'm sure I will, I'll just be extremly disgusted."

"Come on. Just this once." He pleaded and I shook my head.

"Nope."

"Let me be your experiment one, Niall." He slowly stood up, his hands slithering up my chest."Let me be your first time.."

"No. Stop just.. Please stop.."I say and push his hands away from my chest but only for them to be put back on my chest."Harry, please stop.."

"My name isn't Harry, to you at least." I furrow my eyebrows in confusion.

"What else am I supposed to call you then?" He chuckled and grazed his lips over my jawline.

"Daddy."

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Hey! Up there is Crsytal îî This chapter is shorter than the last and I'm sorry about that. I wanted to leave you all hanging. ;) I honestly am I happy with the last two chapters that I've done. ):

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