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Broken | |  Harry Styles a.u

Broken | | Harry Styles a.u

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Feb 20, 2015
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Harry Styles
"There's a story behind every person. There's a reason why they are the way they are. They aren't just like that because they want to. Something in the past created them and sometimes it possible to fix them." ... The kiss was slow and passionate. My hands tugged at his curls, I slowly started to grind on his crotch earning a groan. I did it with more pressure, but still kept our pace. Our lips parted and I started to suck at the nape of his neck until there was a noticeable hickey. I pushed his chest, causing him to land on the bed.His breathing became faster as I trailed my hands down his stomach. I smirked and grasped his crotch in my hand causing him to gasp. "L-livvy, I'm n-not experienced.."I slowly started to rub his crotch and pecked his lips. I ran my free hand in his curly, messy hair. He let out a soft whimper and I whispered. "I'll teach you."He softly grabbed me by the neck and kissed me passionately. I pulled away and stared at him, "But you must know, I don't make love. I fuck hard."
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"Thank you for the gift," he whispered. Without me knowing what was going on, his lips met mine. Our lips moved so perfect together. His hands traveled up and down at my back. And my hands were making a mess with his hair. I felt him grow harder as the kiss deepened. I heard him moan and I did the same. I forgot everything. I forgot where I was, why I was here, who I was with, and even who I was. Suddenly the door flew open. That made him jump away from me. I turned around and found my best friend standing there with eyes as big as moons. The guy I kissed suddenly ran outside my room and I could hear the bathroom door close and lock. "Juliet! Why did you let him do that?" My best friend asked me confused. "I didn't," I groaned into my pillow. "What do you mean? I saw what you did." "I know..but it wasn't just him. I did too." "Why did you do it?" I sighted. "I don't know." "Oh my God Juliet! He's almost your brother." That's it. That's what he is. He's almost my brother.

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