Krystal P.O.V

I nodded my head, his hot breath and skillful hands left me no other choice, you know when your parents always told you not get fooled by boys who use sweet talk to get in your pants?

Well, truth to be said I was the only one who used the twisted words and actions. As much as I would hate to admit Harry Styles always had me wrapped around his fingers, the amount of love I hold for him could kill me.

I don't know what I am saying all I know is that I want him. I want Harry so freaking bad.

I choked on my saliva as he pressed one particular finger to my clit, my nails digging in his shoulder joint.

In a split second he was dragging his wet body and mine out. He helped me stand up not letting go of my lips, his kisses were so wet and hot, hot mouth, hot hands, hot everything.

Harry's hands roamed my back resting just below my bum, immediately raising me up I gasped like the very first time wrapping my legs around his torso.

Both his arms were securely, fully, wrapped around my back. Like a snake on it's pray. I threw my head back giving him more access to my neck, and shoulder, collarbone, valley between my tits.

I moaned loudly unable to contain it anymore, bitting roughly on my lip. His unsteady steps took us inside to the sofa he laid my body on it hovering over me.

My arms trailed down his back going back up to his wet hair pulling slightly on it as he kissed a particularly sweet spot on my neck making me moan.

We let go for a moment, both his arms were under my shoulder blades his fingers tangled in my mess of web, called hair, another hand on my shoulder, his long fingers reaching my collarbone. His lips were unbelievably red, his cheeks were unconditionally pink, his eyes were undeniably dark.

Neither of us uttered, our eyes saying it all. Never have I seen him like this, his eyes studied every little part of my face like it was his first, or last, time seeing me. It scares me. I let my fingers move the damp hair strands that stuck at the side of his cheek behind his ear a gost of a smile on my lips.

"I foucking want you," he whispered, his voice raspy, lowest I have ever heard it.

My mind paced, my heart raced. I didn't have time to process as Harry pulled himself up not letting go of me,  guiding both my thighs to rest on either sides of him as he sat straight on the sofa.

My heart literally accelerated, "what's wrong?" Harry asked, as he must have felt the drastic change.

"My...... He.... Heart..... It's b... Beating.... Too fast!" I whispered, feels like I have been running for 15 hours.

Harry's eyes widened in horror, "what? What should I do?" He asked.

"My.... Bag" I told him trying to tame that angry beast of an organ. He got up quickly pulling my body gently to the side jogging towards my bag on the dining table.

"Here babe," he said plotting down next to me.

"Calm down I will be okay," I told him, opening the bag. As soon as he saw I had pulled out pills he got up quickly running to get me a glass of water I smiled as he gave it to me, his eyes held so much I pulled his rather large hand resting it on my heart.

I quickly drank my water thanking God I had bought those pills with me. "It's beating too fast Krystal," Harry said.

"It will calm down in a minute," I told him. "Just keep it there," I said referring to his hand and resting my own on it.

He got up not moving his hand setting beside me on the sofa then pulling my body above his making me set on his thighs pulling me close to his chest. Insentiently, my index finger trialed his bird tattoo. I felt his soft lips on my forhead smiling as I left a trial of sweet soft kisses on my head, hair, and temple.

"It's beating normally now," I heard him.

I nodded, "Thank you," I said getting up to face him. His face expressions looking uneasy. "Harry? What's wrong?" I asked confused. Is he mad I broke off our make out session? I didn't want to.

He kept avoiding eye contact, my forefinger and middle finger pulled his chin up the cluster of small hairs tickling my fingertips "tell me," I whisper ever so softly.
"I'm sorry", he started.

"Why? You didn't..... "

"Yes I did, I wasn't careful and I knew you we're still recovering I should have never..... " he stopped.

"Actually if it wasn't for those hands holding me I would have probably passed out!" I told him holding both his hands.

He shook his head not believing, "don't ever regret touching me, the mere contact of your fingers on me makes me feel alive," I told him getting closer.

His eyes looked up at me, a smile on his lips. "How do you do it?" He asked.

I shook my head ever so lightly, "do what?" I asked flummoxed.

"Make me fall every single day more in love with you?" He said.

Did he just admit that he loves me? Did Harry Styles....

"I... Wh... Harry," was the only thing I could come up with.

"I am in love with you, I don't ever want to see you get hurt, you scared the shit out of me. Don't do that again to me please, I can't lose you" he said.

I let out a titter, my ear unable to get pass what I just heard, not to mention the block my mind is dealing with.

Surprisingly my heart was at content, I hugged him leaving a tinder lip whisper on his shoulder. "I love you too Harry, I am in love with everything you are and not just the pop star Harry Styles, but with Harry who fixed my or-gamy jar and cooked for me and let me braid his hair and play stupid board games with and flicked off my tears and sang to me and danced with me and took care of me and didn't leave me when I needed him" I said. I felt him pulling our melded bodies apart, his eyes looked almost glossy. In a split his lips were fully pressed against mine.

"Do you still want me?" I asked as we both breathed heavily.

"Yeah?" he said panting.

"Take me, I am yours," I told him.
He narrowed his eyes at me his mouth blurt almost hesitant about it. "No, I can't. I want to! babe believe me I do, I just care too much for you. I can't take it, and your still si.."

"I am not sick, I want you to. Please" I said grinding my hips upwards to meet his. He curses and carries me up supporting my weight by his hands; one on my back another on my bum.

I giggle lowly as he dropped me on the bed, "how long did you think I would last? Fouck! you drive me crazy." he said

I laughed, "I should be the one asking," I smirked.

He playfully raises his left eyebrow, "we don't have that much clothes to take off do we now? You're so ready for me," he said bending down and kissing me this time his mouth going further down leaving a trial of kisses on my stomach.

I arched my back, my hips unintentionally buckle up letting out a low moan.

"Gorgeous," I heard Harry. His face hovered over mine, his eyes searching for any hesitation I may show, but I didn't. "Are you sure babe?"

"Yeah, I am."

"Tell me if.... Are you absolutely sure?"

"Don't push me into slapping your mouth shut and doing it myself," I tempted.

"Oh can you?" He said pinning my arms above my head.

"Styles!" I tried moving my body.

"Yes?"

I groaned exhaling, "okay, I might not be 100% sure where your penius should enter, other than that I can handle it like a boss!" I said, he laughed loudly.

"You can turn from hot to cute real quick, it's scary" he said laughing.

"Why thank you sir that's very nice of you to say, I shall do my best!" I said attempting a British accent, failing drastically. Harry laughed again.

The sound of his silly laugh music to my ears. I took the chance to flip us over straddling his waist. "I think I can," I said before attacking his lips. I could feel his smirk as he pulled me closer his neck arching to reach me.

He pulled himself up his palms spread on my back, traveling down my bum forcing me to move further, I gulped as I felt his member on my center. He pressed me harder against him.

"Feel that babe, you did that." he said.

I hummed in response my mouth unable to make something up.

My hands freely roamed his chest leaving little wet kisses here and there. He dropped down again with my lips on his chest my hair wild he pushed it to the side to look at me. I pulled my face back to his looking at him smiling.

I took his hand guiding it to the little clasp of my bikini top, he looked at me for assurance I nodded letting him unhook it.

I exhaled a sharp breath
re-inhaling his faint deadly odoriferous. "You're going to be the death of me" I said.

I thought I saw him smirk and pull my top completely off of me, making my boobs fall in his chest. "Focking hell," he said looking at them.

I placed an arm over them, "didn't you see me before?" I asked, I didn't think I would feel embarrassed but I am awfully ashamed now.

"You didn't really think I would look at your naked body while you're unconscious did you?"  smiling genuinely I replied with a no.

"Don't hide from me babe" he said his breath on my lips, he kissed my lips for the nth time his hand squeezing my tit. "Harry,"  I moaned lowly his kisses patted there way to my jaw and neck, collarbone and chest. I love him so much!

"I will be right back," Harry told me getting off and pulling my body off him. I nodded, setting in bed trying to slightly cover my naked chest. I pushed my almost dry hair to the side, hearing Harry's footsteps coming back. He stopped in his tracks his eyes on me. I bit my lip bringing my body close to me.

"What?" I asked.

With no words he approaches me pinning my body down. "So foucking fit," he said.

I smiled, he took his shorts off standing fully naked in front of me it was my first time seeing a guy naked and I can't grantee I like how it looks.

"I could almost hear your heart beating again, are you okay" Harry asked.

"I am, how do you know it won't get stuck?" I asked.

"What gets stuck?" He asked narrowing his eyebrows on me his lips curling into his little adorable way.

I pointed at his length, I heard one of my friends say that her boyfriend was big it took me a few days after a full on search to figure she was talking about his manhood, here is the thing I don't yet know how big is big and how small is small. But pretty sure Harry's isn't small.

"Here is the thing I really think you should get sex educated before we do this" he said.

"Shut up, I know stuff okay!  I just don't know a lot and it's okay you'll teach me right?" I said.

He laughed, nodding his head, "right love" he said.

He tried to pull my bottoms down his eyes' sterns so intense.

I buckle my hips up for him to take it off. Talk about waxing two weeks ago! I wasn't prepared!

I felt something drip down my V making my breath hitch as Harry connects lips to my neck at the same time.

"I feel liquid down there, is that normal?" I asked, could I have just peed on his bed sheets?

"It's called being wet," he said. I haven't fully got what that meant, "it means you're turned on, wet for me babe" he said his last few words raspier.

His voice was so much of a turn on for me to handle.

I felt his fingers press themselves against my wet V making me moan loudly. "Ahg!" Biting on my lip. I felt him slid two fingers inside me making my hips jolt upwards. "Harry!" I moaned a little louder.

"Hmmm babe?" He asked curling his fingers inside me. "Ahg!" I breathed out of pain and unrecognizable pleasure at the same time.

My hands rested on his hips opening my legs wider for him. His fingers accelerated speed inside me making my hips unintentionally thrust upward to meet his long skillful fingers.

I felt a knot switch in my stomach, slowly growing until I felt this ball of flam wanting to explode. "Harry! I feel something in my body that wants to explode" I breathed.

He didn't say anything but press his fingers harder, I choked feeling my eyes getting salty soon. My ball of flam exploded, Harry got up moving his middle and ring finger to his mouth sucking them clean.

What the F*?

First thought coming to my mind: freaking disgusting, "what are you doing?" I asked

"Tasting you?" He said.

I frowned not fully disgusting nevertheless asking, "do I taste good?"

"So foockin good" he said

I bit my lip trying to contain my smile, "you ready babe?" He asked adjusting his posture above me.

I nodded, "is that a contom?" I asked.

He chuckled, shaking his head. "What size are you?" I asked.

He laughed, "I don't know wheather to foouck you senseless or teach you basics first, first off it's a condom and there's nothing called size"

I gave him a lip whisper his lips unbelievably soft, "just make love to me" I said.

"Tell me if I hurt you alright love," he said, I felt his tip on the side of my left thigh his hand reached down then again sliding up to my face; he looked at me one more time, "go" I whispered before I felt a knife stap itself deep down my V.

My whole body jolts up, feeling those salty droplets aline in my eyes.

"I am so sorry Krysi, babe you okay?" I heard him say.

"It hurts a lot," I whisper.

"Take your time babe" he said,

I told him to move a few seconds later feeling his frustration. He pulled himself out of me thrusting in me again.

The only sound that was heard was the slapping of our hips together and his curses and throaty groans.

"So tight," he said, pushing myself upward to press our bodies together, his one hand reached behind my back to support me. My right hand digging itself in his bicep; while my left hand roamed his back, shoulder blade, and waist.

"Ahg! Harry!" I cried as he thrusts deeper.

"Come on baby girl!" I moaned softly at his new nickname reminded by the time at the cottage I told him that I like being called that.
"You feel so good bbe!" He said burying his face in my neck gab.

"God! Harry!" I screamed loudly his movement stopped for a few seconds. I felt exceptionally beautiful.

Thrusting one last deep dart, I felt a gigantic fireball blast abruptly making me scream and hug Harry's body towards me, my legs shook violently. Harry held one of my thighs to stop it from shaking wrapping it around his waistline.

He gently rested both our bodies back down on the bed, "fouck babe! ...........Krysi!" He moaned, "I love you so foouckin much," his movement fully stopping his face in my neck gap he left a small kiss there. I pulled his face closer scratching the back of his neck.
"That was absolutely amazing, you were amazing," he said looking at me.

"You too," I breathed "uhm! Would you.. Ahg pull out?" I said.
He chuckled doing so, the lack of his thickness left me bare making me almost regret telling him to pull out.

Removing the contom or condom whatever it is he got up disappeared in the bathroom for a second tossing that plastic thing, I assume; is it plastic? I looked under me to find a stan of blood, what the f* oh right that's because I was a virgin.

Harry came back giving me a shirt, I thanked him pulling it over my head. He kissed my neck pushing my hair to the side. "Who would've thought Krystal Ramirez the under-sex educated would be so hot and tight!" He said.

"Shut up!" I slap his bicep. "I love you more idiot" I let out a low tittering voice.

He stopped kissing me his eyes wondering in mine, I had noticed just now that he had boxers on he laid back pulling me towards him.

"What do you think we should eat? I feel quite hungry," he asked after a good 10 minutes of cuddly silence and drawing patterns on my hip.

I smiled, "I want that vege dish you made at the cottage, do you remember it?" I asked.

"Which masterpiece of mine?" He asked.

I giggled, "when I was crying after that or-gamy jar incident you cooked something that has a lot of vegetables. I want that cause God is tasted so good." I explained.

"Oh yeah I remember," he said after a minute. "Okay then it's settled" he said.

His one hand was under the side of my neck so I was resting my head just under his collarbone;  his arm wrapped around me fingertips brushing my upper arm going back and forth so lightly. His left arm thrown recklessly over his tummy I played with his fingers rubbing small circles on his arm enjoining the quite peaceful moment.

"Do you know what do I feel now?" I asked.

"Hungry?" Harry answered almost immediately.

I laughed denying, "safe," I whispered titling my head up.

He smiled squeezing my body closer to his and kissing my temple. "I will always protect and love and care for you baby girl," he said.

I smiled, "as for now.... I just want your lips" I said.
He raised his eyebrows shaking his head nevertheless flipping my body over his. I squealed at the fast movement yet kissing him although unable to stop my laughter as he tickled my sides lightly I kept his words safe and sound in my heart.

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