Enchanted

First Love

Our lips collided with each other and began to move at a constant rhythm. He pushed at my lips with his tongue and I let him through. Our tongues danced together in unison while I could feel Harry’s hands begin to explore my body. He ran his hands around my torso and found a place on my hips. With a smooth, strong movement, Harry moved me so that I was straddling his lap. My legs found a place on each side of his hips, and my hands found their way into his curls.

Harry placed his hands onto my bum and gave a subtle squeeze. I never really liked having my butt being touched, but I was oddly okay with him doing it. We continued to kiss as shifted hy hands from his curls down his neck and onto his stomach. I decided to move further with the act by lifting his shirt. Removing his v-neck broke our kiss for a moment, and when the shirt hit the floor behind us, our lips met once more.

Harry followed my lead and removed the sweater that I was wearing, leaving a tank top to cover my chest. I immediately broke the kiss. “What am I doing?” I asked as I removed myself off of him. I noticed that in my peripheral vision Harry had shook his head in confusion, and turned towards me. “What do you mean what are you doing?” He asked me, hoping that I’d clear up my thoughts to him.

“I barely know you, Harry. I can’t do this” I say as I reach for my sweater. Harry grabbed my arm and lightly pulled me close to him.

“What do you mean you can’t do this?” He asked me a seductive tone as he bent down to kiss my neck. Shivers were sent all the way down my spine as I thought to myself, ‘Why can’t I do this?’. Harry Styles wanted to kiss me, and he definitely didn’t show any signs that he didn’t want to go any further with that.

“I don’t know. I just... I’ve never had good experiences with guys I just met. They always leave afterwards” I lightly say to him as he stopped kissing my neck when I replied.

“What do you mean?” He asked me, looking straight into my blue eyes. I saw his green eyes glisten with the light from the TV.

“Every guy that I’ve ever had a thing with, the day after we did anything sexual, he’d leave” I fully said before I felt my dead drop. He raised his left hand to my chin and pushed it up lightly. He moved his hands and left a soft kiss on my lips.

“Dessirrea, I would never leave you” He said to me before returning to my lips again. I returned the kiss, and wrapped my hands around his neck. I was unable to hold back from him, so I decided to go along. The second time we kissed, it was more passionate and slow. He left my lips and traced my jawline with soft kisses. I let out a soft moan as he began to move south with his lips. He left butterfly kisses on my neck and down my shoulder blades. I was still sitting up on the couch as Harry repositioned himself on top of me. I felt odd being on bottom, but I didn’t question it.

His teeth grabbed onto my tank top strap, and he slip it down my arm. He moved to the other side and replicated the movements he had just made. By the time that had ended, my tank top was placed in the middle of my stomach, leaving just my pale bra to cover my breasts. He stopped for a second just to take a look at what my tank top had revealed.

“You’re so beautiful” Harry managed to say before I slid his left hand behind my back. I raised my head to his and found his lips with mine. We kissed as he undid my bra buckles. With a quick snap, the bra was loose and the straps hung dead off of my shoulder. His hands found their way to the straps and he led my arms out of them. He threw my bra to the floor which exposed my breasts to him. He cupped my left breast and continued to kiss me. As he gently squeezed, he rubbed his thumb over my nipple. The sensation of his soft skin on my sensitive skin sent my nerves on a rampage. I could feel my core begin to heat as he cupped my other breast.