Addicted || HS

Thirty-three (18+)

You know what 18+ means. You know the warning. So enjoy.
Happy New Years, eat a lot before 2015 comes.

~Previously on Addicted~
"You don't want to hurt me? Oh like if I haven't heard that before. But I really wish you did mean it, instead of just lying in my face."

"Show me how much you love- I mean want me."

"I want to hear you moan and beg for me. I want to feel your lips against my neck, your hands pressed against me. The sound of your name to silence my demons, and the sound of us dance with my angels."
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Rose POV
The sound of grass being mowed outside wakes me up along with the morning sunlight creeping in the room, filling all four corners. A small smile forms on my face when I realize Harry and I are naked under the covers because of last night. My arms are wrapped around his waist when one of his hands are pressed against my butt and the other one is resting on my hip. Our legs are tangled with each other, keeping us warm from the cold weather outside.

Last night was fun I think to myself. Harry was a beast, making me grab the sheets of his bed and pull his hair. My nails would dig in his bare back when he would thrust harder in me. He would cover my mouth with a pillow to prevent the loud moans and small screams from escaping from me. It was hard core, Harry also moaned a lot but not as much as me.

Its weird how I keep getting mad at him but I then just forgive him. He did things to me that a normal girl wouldn't forgive him until he gets on his knees and begs for mercy and brings her back a star. But I'm not a normal girl, which makes me stupid to forgive him so fast. But the reason is that when I'm with him, he makes a way into me and pulls the old me or should I say the real me out of my body. He's like a drug, people tell you to never mess with him (but if you're stupid like me you'll still try it) and then when you fall for him you become Addicted to him. It's like if he keeps you in a box and you never come out of it again. You won't see sunlight or smiles or laughter or even Life, because you have waisted your self on him...

Harry's yawn breaks my thoughts, and when he sees me awake he pulls me on top of him.

"Good morning. How did you sleep?" His brown curls are stuck to his forehead, his green eyes brighter then before.

"Well someone's in a good mood."

"Well we did have a good night yesterday." He winks. "Now all the neighbors know I'm back, and they'll never forget my name." I can feel myself blush, and he cups my breasts with his hands. The good thing was that Anne and Gemma went grocery shopping while Harry and I did... you know.

I start to kiss him on the neck, slowly sucking on the skin just below his jaw. I rock my hips back and forward on top of him, making him close his eyes. He quickly flips us, so now he's on top of me. He looks at me in the eyes, his getting darker the longer I stare in to them. He plants small wet kisses on his way down my body. He stops when he's just below my belly button. He pulls the covers up, hiding below them while my head is out. His face goes in between my legs, exploring me with his tongue. My back arches and a small moan slips from my lips.

"Harry, your mom and Gemma are here." He doesn't listen, instead he starts to flick my clit, his tongue going deeper and deeper into me. I regain my strength to tap him on the head so he can stop.

"Ouch." He says, after pulling his tongue away from me.

"I told you to stop." He pulls the covers away, exposing his and my naked body. He kisses my thigh before standing up.

"I'm taking a shower." He says while grabbing two towels. He gently throws one to me while he wrapped the other one around his waist.

"Want to join me?" He adds. I have never taken a shower with a guy before. Should I take a shower with Harry? I mean what am I hiding? He already has seen me naked and he's seeing me right now.

"Sure." I finally say as I stand up, grabbing my suitcase from the closet to get fresh clothes. When I bend down I didn't notice that I gave a good view to Harry until he slapped one of my butt cheeks. I gasp, and when I turn around he's smirking at me.

"Want to go for a round two on the bed?"

"Harry we can't spend our whole day having fun on the bed. Plus is that all you think about when I'm yours?" The room is silent, but Harry quickly takes care of it.

"No. I think of how much I'll protect you when you're by my side. I'm sorry if it looked like I was using you for s-" I quickly shut him up by grabbing him into a kiss.

"Thats all I wanted to hear to make sure you weren't playing with me." I say when I pull away.

"C'mon. Lets go take a shower and I'll then take you for a walk by the park as we eat ice cream."

"How romantic." I tease as we go in the bathroom next to his room.

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After taking a long hot shower with Harry we get dressed and he takes me to the park. The car ride to the park wasn't awkward at all. He was talking about how he used to be in a band called White Eskimo.

"Why did you guys break up?" I curiously ask.

"Well one of them auditioned for The X-factor and now he's famous. He's Marcel in the One Direction band."

"Really? I love One Direction but not as much as..."

"The Fray." We both say in the same time. {Authors Note: I actually love One Direction way more than The Fray}

I feel like I'm knowing more and more about Harry and I don't see him much as a dangerous guy anymore. But I really wish I would know about his past, how he turned into a bad boy.

"Can you tell me about your past? I told you about mine, about my drug addiction and the whole rehab thing." He parked the can near the park and looks at his hands.

"When I was little I used to live a great life... until I turned seven."
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Im bored and I'm alone at home.