Do not cross the line

Chapter 28 -nsfwish-

Flashback to between chapters 15 and 16

You pushed hungrily your tongue into Harry's mouth when you felt him responding your kiss, rubbing it against his.

The need grew stronger, you faded your fingers in his hair between his locks as you pushed yourself against him, his hands slowly falling down your body, behind it, to your ass.

"Come to my place." - you panted when you pulled away from the kiss, giving small kisses to his lips while brushing your fingers on his locks, before your circled your arms around his neck, leaning your forehead against his as you waited for his answer.

"Sure love. Whatever you want."

You smiled at his words, kissing him again, softer this time. You pulled away, looking at him with a playful pout as you took his hand and started to head toward the door, Harry following you past the crowd of people.

Your place you sat down to the armrest of your couch, pulling Harry closer to meet his lips again. Harry pushed you slowly down to the couch, your ass slipping down from the armrest as Harry followed you smoothly, laying over you.

Soon his lips started to wander from your lips to your cheek, while his hands caressed your sides over your top.

You left erotic sigh when Harry's teeth nibbled softly your earlobe, his hands cupping your breasts, squeezing them.

You lift your ass from the couch, and when you felt his bulge against your hips, you bit your lip.

Harry smiled when he felt how you started to grind yourself against him, as he moved to kiss and suck softly your neck, his other hand making its way down your body, passing your pants under them.

Whimper filled your living room when Harry's fingers touched your clit through your panties, and starting to rub it gently.

Your breathing was heavy and unstable. His lips on your neck and his hand on your pants felt good.

But for some reason, you felt that you couldn't breathe.

You bend your head back, your brows knitting together, your eyes shut close tighter, while Harry moved his hand under your panties, meeting your juices, as he moved his middle finger between your folds.

He felt how your chest raised rapidly under him, he heard how your breathing was not normal, it was not that kind of breathing what person who enjoyed had.

So he stopped his actions, lift himself up to look at your face to ask were you alright.

But when he saw your tear-filled cheeks when your eyes were pouring them, his eyes shot wide open.

"Y/N?!" - he panicked, removing his hand from your panties quickly, cupping your cheek with it. - "Y/N what's wrong?"

You shook your head, hiding your face into your hands when you started to sob.

"Hey hey hey..." - he smoothed your hair gently, as he looked at how your body shaked with your sobs.

You wrapped your hands around him, hiding your face in his shoulder and grabbed his shirt on his back to your palms as you started to cry harder. He hugged you back, stroking your hair gently, letting you cry in his arms.

"Sorry love, we don't need to do anything." - he whispered when he heard that you had finally calmed down a little.

You pulled away from his embrace, wiping your cheeks.

"I... I'm sorry..." - you sniffed as Harry sat up on the couch, you did the same and lifted your legs up to the couch, hugging them.

Harry looked at your small form, your fragile and insecure form. It was opposite what he had seen you before, you were always so confident in the office.