*if you don't like smut, or not in the mood, just don't read this chapter it's all smut with .2 % actual talking lol but still vote if you want ;) *

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May POV

Harry has been feeling bad that we haven't gone out on a date for a couple of weeks. He's been caught up with applying for colleges and his school work, and the only time we do hangout is at each other's houses.

I don't mind just hanging out, I feel bad that he feels bad though. I don't want him to feel obligated to take me out, I know he's been getting more busy as the school year continues.

So, to "make it up" to me, this weekend we'll go out. Currently it's Friday night.

Also, Harry is over helping me with my chemistry homework...

"I just don't understand this though." I say, again.

"Okay, just uh," Harry pauses and looks at me. "Don't look at everything you need to know, just one thing at a time, okay?" I nod.

He explains to me the Actinide Series, again and how to memorise what's in that.

"Now, repeat what I just said." His green eyes burn down on me.

I repeat half of what he said and shrug in defeat and lay back on my bed. "I'm just going to fail this Chemistry test and hate myself." I groan.

"What's your grade in there now?"

"92.4. Almost an A." I sigh.

"You're not failing?"

"I have a B! That's close enough." Harry hovers over me.

"Why are you so hard on yourself with your grades?"

"Because, I don't want to get into just community college and get paid twenty grand a year." I run my hands down my face and groan.

"Lets take a break from chemistry, yeah?" I nod. Harry moves the binders to the floor and gently kisses my forehead.

My fingers lace with his and I press myself into him. Harry's hand rests between my legs and I fidget when I feel his hand creep up more.

His lips touch my neck and work their way down to my collarbone.

Harry's fingertips play with the hem of my leggings. "Can I take them off?" His voice is low.

I look at him and see his eyes are dark and a smirk is on his lips.

"I feel bad that you're not..." I travel off and tilt my head.

"Don't." His lips press against mine. "I enjoy touching you, May."

"But you've waited how many months now? I just feel crappy that it was because of me and you're not getting anything. And I feel even more shitty because I know I can't please you." 

He kisses my neck and laces his fingers with mine. "May?"

"Yes?"

"Don't say that."

"Say what? The truth?" I murmur. His eyes look at me.

"It's not the truth." My eyes narrow at Harry.

With me pleasuring him I feel even more insecure. I know he's been with a lot of girls and I haven't been with any guys.

"Do you want to try?" Harry's green eyes meet mine. "Only if you're ready that is."

"Do you want me too?" I ask. "Or are you just saying yes not to hurt my feelings, which you won't."

"I want you too, and I'm not lying." He presses his mouth against mine. "So, is that a yes?" I nod.

He puts the tissues that was on my nightstand beside me. We both look at each other and chuckle.

Harry pulls down his sweatpants and places them on the floor. His eyes look at me. "Let's just kiss a while, okay?" I nod. "Take off your leggings."

I do.

He pulls me on top of him until I straddle him. His hands fall to my low back and my hands are on the sides of his face. His lips kiss mine slowly but lustfully.

As our kissing becomes more quick his grip on my tightens. His hands move down to my butt where he rests his hands. My lips travel to his neck. I kiss the spot I usually always do when we cuddle. "Oh fuck." Harry grumbles. My tongue draws circles on his neck making him fidget under me.

I feel his erection rise against my lap. I go back to Harry's lips and peck them. His green eyes meet mine. "Can I take off my uh boxers?" I nod.

I get off his lap and play with my bottom lip. Harry pulls down his boxers slowly, still watching me to make sure I do or don't want him to stop.

Once I see his width and length my eyes widen.

My eyes stare at his pink tip and then to Harry's lips. "Awe that's cute. Your tip and lips are like the same color." Harry chuckles and shakes his head. "Has anyone said that before?"

"No." He tells me.

"Oh." I bite my lip. I keep staring at his penis. It's intimidating me.

"Uhm, do I just?" Harry takes my hand in his big one and looks at me. He leans in for a small kiss before he moves my hand to his member.

He placed my hand at the base of his member. He lets out a shaky breathy. "Just go up and down." I try it slowly.

"Is this right?" I ask nervously.

"Yeah" Harry breathed out. "This might sound really gross but uh spit on your hand and put it over me. It will make my uh dick less rough."

I do it hesitantly and continue to drag my hand up on him.

Well, what he said was right about it not being rough.

My hand pumps against him a little quicker making his eyes shut and his dark pink lips open slightly. His hands pull off his white shirt leaving his chest bare.

"Oh god May." I hear him moan as my thumb runs over his head. "God your hand feels nice." My face intensely heats at his words. Luckily his eyes are still closed so he can't see it.

I think his head is where most pleasure is, so I keep my focus on there while pumping him. As I reach the top of his penis, I glide my fingers over his head.

Harry's hands are tugging through his hair. Then run down his face. His green eyes open and they look at me. "Come up to where I am and touch me still." I obey.

Once I reach to where he is, he kisses me intensely. He wasted no time on putting his tongue inside of m mouth.

My mind is on pleasing him though. I break away from our kiss and go back to kissing his neck. My hand still moves against his whole quickly.

"Oh right there. Y-yeah keep ki-kissing there." I do. "Shit you're doing amazing." His whispers making my body heat. His lips kiss my cheek and his arms hang around me.

I pull away from his neck once I see a purplish mark appear in his skin.

My eyes look back to Harry. His eyes are screwed shut. "I'm gonna come."

I move my hand against him more quickly. A whimper leaves his lips and a white substance lands on his chest. His grip on me tightens as I let him ride out his orgasm.

His chest is rising and falling and his eyes look at me. "That was amazing." Harry says.

"It was?" I ask. My voice low.

"So fucking perfect." He leans up and kisses me. He takes the tissues set to the side and wipes him come off of his chest casually.

I sit on my side and watch him. Harry puts on his boxers and climbs on top of me. "Now, it's your turn." A side smile goes on his lips.

"You don't have too."

"Do you not want me too?"

"No, I do." I say and my eyes widen at how that left my mouth.

"That's all I need." His hands hold my head against his and his tongue massages mine.

Just us kissing like this makes me turned on.

I look up to see Harry's beautiful green eyes looking at me intensely. "Can I take this off?" His fingers raise up my shirt that is slightly raised. I nod.

The shirt is lifted off of my body leaving me in my bra. I see his eyes stare at me. Goosebumps rise on my skin.

His mouth travels down my body. His hands slide down my butt. "I love you in boy shorts." I bite my lip. "May I?" Harry asks as his fingers go under the fabric a little. I nod again.

Harry pulls down my boy shorts and throws them to the floor. I feel his fingers touch me making my chest ache. "You're soaking." I bite my lower lip harshly and hold the sides of my mattress as his two fingers brush along my entrance making me gasp.

Fast, heavy, foot steps come upstairs. I hear my parents voices and I widen my eyes.

Harry comes back to where I am and whispers. "Be quiet, okay?"

"You're still gonna...?"

"Of course." He kisses me. "Try not to moan loudly okay?"

"Okay." Harry winks making my legs clench. He notices and smiles to himself.

I feel his thumb gently strokes my c.lit making me squeeze my sheets tightly in my hands so I don't moan. I feel my mouth parting open in pleasure as he inserts his fingers in me briefly. His thumb still drawing circles at my weak spot.

"Does that feel good?" Harry looks up at me and raises his eyebrow. I nod as my teeth bite down on my jaw harshly. He looks into my eyes as he inserts his two fingers back into me. His movements still slow and steady. My heart is racing.

His fingers leave me and I see his tongue gently strokes my clit making me jerk. Harry's eyes never leave mine and he pleasures me.

"Fuck." I mutter. His face moves down lower and my eyes widen.

I feel the tip of his tongue brush over my entrance and slowly go inside of me. I feel my lips jerk out of pleasure. Harry pins down my lower laugh so I don't move while he pleasures me. I screw my eyes shut. My breaths are sharp and uneven.

His lip brushes all over me and making my head push down into my pillow roughly. "May?" Harry whispers.

"Y-yeah?"

"I'm going to go faster." He winks making my eyes widen slightly.

His firm hands open my legs wider and his tongue massages every spot on me. It stops at my vag.ina and it goes inside of me making a whimper leave my lips.

The feeling of his tongue gliding in and out of me and his thumb stroking my clit makes me feel even closer to coming. My hands grab the side of the bed.

"Harry I-" I'm breathless and I don't know what to do. His tongue swirls around and I moan loudly making my hand over my mouth. He keeps doing this as I feel my climax come.

"You like this, huh?" Harry says while replacing his tongue with his fingers. My eyes roll back with pleasure as I come un done. My legs shake.

His quick movements stop and become slow. I feel every inch of his fingers inside of me. My legs are beyond weak.

He moves up to me and smirks. I lean up to kiss him but he moves. "You want to kiss me even though I just went down on you?" A surprised look in his face.

I don't say anything, I just kiss him. His hand rests on my low back. "Hm baby."

The way he says baby makes my insides drop and warm. "I love you."

"I love you too." I say with a small smile.

"Next time we do this, make sure your parents are out of town, and Sadie isn't home. I want to make you come with just my tongue." I bite my lip and look up at him. "Plus I love hearing you moan." I peck his lips.

"So like how long is your uh thing?" I ask curiously. Harry laughs and I nudge him.

"9 inches." I nod.

"Congrats." He kisses my cheek.

"Hm, thank you." Harry whispers in my ear making my heart race.

A://N

I went home sick so here's a chapter just on smut

I'm gonna say this every time I post smut, sorry that it's shitty lol

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What do you think is going to happen ??

~lauren