Traces of Your Touch (An AU Fanfiction)
Chapter 34
*WARNING: Adult content*
Friday was one of Aria's favorite days of the week since she could head home early. However, today she actually wished for school to end late; probably because she was enjoying high school for the first time in her life. She was reveling in the attention being given to her by everyone, especially Louis. It felt good not to be made fun of for a change. Plus, it was her last day to serve detention with Harry; meaning she wouldn’t have to worry about him after today, now that he ignored her.
Aria pretended to be highly intrigued by her English essay as she kept taking small glimpses at Harry. After fifteen minutes of grading papers, the duty teacher got up and left them, claiming she would be back by the end of the detention time.
Aria glanced at Harry from the corner of her eye to observe what he was doing. To her annoyance, he was busy typing away on his phone. She felt jealousy engulf her as the thought of him texting Amy crossed her head.
Well, they could smooch each other's faces off for all she cared. The notion made her burn up even more and she began scribbling down hateful stuff about Amy behind her notebook to distract herself.
"So uhh-" Harry's deep voice interrupted Aria's sulking as she looked up at him with big eyes. Harry wasn't really glancing at her as he continued. "Will you be staying back for the carving?"
"Umm- Yeah." Aria replied, before Harry nodded his head and went back to typing on his phone.
"Umm- Harry?" Aria asked carefully, hoping not to ruin his mood.
"Hmm?" This time he looked up at her, with his lower lip between his teeth, drawing attention to its plumpness. Aria felt her mouth run dry and moistened her lips before speaking.
"Not to be rude or anything, but w- why are you talking to me?" Her question earned a frown from him as his eyes hardened.
"My apologies, love. I wasn't aware that I was forbidden to speak to you." His voice was dripping with irritation and sarcasm.
"No! No!" Aria stood up from her seat and walked towards his desk, kicking herself mentally for opening her big mouth. "I- I didn't mean it like that!"
This time Harry got up and started walking towards her, making Aria take a couple of steps back.
"Then what exactly did you mean, love?" Harry crossed his hands against his chest, with an eyebrow raised in question.
"I-”
"You?"
Aria couldn't speak properly with him giving her a smoldering look and continuing to walk towards her. She tried to talk once more, but her jaws just opened and closed like a fish.
"Cat got your tongue, babe?" He was mocking her and he went on. "Gotta admit though. That's one lucky cat."
Aria gulped as she realized the meaning of his last statement, the blood rushing to her cheeks. She took another step back and was greeted by the desk pressing against her back.
"H- Harry, I-”
"Yes?" Harry closed the gap between them, trapping Aria between himself and the desk.
"I-”
"I'm waiting, babe." His face was now mere inches away from hers and Aria could feel his hot breath fanning against her face. His eyes had turned the deepest green and his breath had become heavier.
Aria felt him lightly brush his knuckles against her jaw line and it was enough to clear her head. She knew his intentions and decided to speak up confidently before he could make a move.
"Y- You can't do this! I like Louis!"
The lust in Harry's eyes vanished and instead a number of emotions crossed his features; surprise followed by rage and eventually scorn. She watched as a smirk tugged at his lips and knew it only meant trouble.
"Maybe so. But when it comes to kissing, you like me better." Harry's haughty remark drew a gasp of disbelief from Aria.
"I do not!"
"Oh, yes you do, babe!"
"I don't!" Aria protested, crossing her arms. She realized that it was a bad decision as it only drew Harry's attention to her exposed cleavage. She mentally cursed Carol for making her wear this stupid blouse.
"Really?" Harry placed each of his hand on either side of Aria, against the desk; making her lean backwards to avoid any kind of contact with the beautiful creature standing in front of her. Harry grabbed Aria's chin and tipped it up before continuing.
"Care to prove me wrong, babe?" Aria knew what was coming and she closed her eyes, anticipating the kiss. But instead, she heard him chuckle against her ear.
"See, babe." He placed one of his hands against her hip. "Even your body responds to me."
Aria’s eyes flew open at his mocking tone and she started struggling out of his embrace as fury boiled through her veins.
"Let go of me, you conceited son of a-"
"Uh- uh! You wouldn’t wanna say anything stupid now. Would you, babe?" Harry grabbed both of her hands and locked them behind her back with one of his large palms.
"Let. Go. Of. Me!" Aria spat, clenching her teeth together. Harry smirked before pulling Aria by the waist towards himself.
"Harry, stop!" Aria exclaimed, trying to break free, even though she knew it was futile; he was way too strong.
"Feisty today! Aren't we?" Harry's smirk grew and Aria felt like slapping it off his face.
"Sshhh!" Harry chastened as though she was a child and managed to stop her from struggling further.
“Trust me. I'm not interested in something that belongs to another man." Harry gave a bitter laugh before leaning towards Aria's ears.
"But see, babe." Harry whispered against her ear, making the nape of her hair rise. "If you were mine, I'd have you squirming underneath my body right now."
Aria felt her face turn the shade of a beetroot and closed her eyes to push away the image his words gave her.
"If you were mine, I would take off that shoe and raise these beautiful legs." Harry started lifting one of Aria's legs, making her clutch on to his shoulder for support.
"If you were mine, I would take a hold of this beautiful ankle...” Harry wrapped his fingers around Aria's thin ankle and trailed his fingers upwards as he continued. "And kiss it all the way up to your knees!"
Aria bit down on her lip to stop herself from moaning as heat pooled between her thighs. But Harry wasn't quite done torturing her yet.
"Afterwards, I would hike up your skirt..."Harry carefully raised her skirt and placed his hand against her inner thighs. He began tracing circles against her skin, making it hard for Aria to breathe. "Trail my tongue all the way up in circles, before I reach the place where you need me the most."
A shiver ran down Aria's spine as his breath caressed her, making the tips of her nipples harden. Harry chuckled when he noticed the buds straining against her thin blouse.
"See, how your body responds to my touch, babe?" Harry slowly traced the peaks over her blouse, making her moan in pleasure. Harry felt himself harden even more when he realized that he had found her weak spot.
He lowered his head and grazed his nose down her neck, as Aria threw her head back in pleasure, arching her back. Harry carried on, leaving wet kisses on the valley between her breasts.
Aria grabbed hold of Harry's messy hair intending to pull him away but she only ended up pushing him closer. She heard his moan and felt it vibrating against her breast.
He slowly raised his head and placed his wet lips on the straining peaks that her nipples were making against the blouse. He flicked his tongue against the bud, making a jolt of pleasure pass through Aria.
"Harry!" Aria exclaimed, out of breath.
The way she said his name was enough to make adrenaline rush through him and he roughly nipped on the bud. Aria felt her pleasure start to build as she grinded her hips against Harry’s; gasping once she felt how hard he was.
Abruptly, the door opened and before either Harry or Aria could realize what was happening and pull away, someone walked in.
"Aria, you ready for-” The voice stopped in mid- sentence.
Aria and Harry both looked up to find Nikhil Singh standing in the doorway, with his jaw hanging in shock.
Friday was one of Aria's favorite days of the week since she could head home early. However, today she actually wished for school to end late; probably because she was enjoying high school for the first time in her life. She was reveling in the attention being given to her by everyone, especially Louis. It felt good not to be made fun of for a change. Plus, it was her last day to serve detention with Harry; meaning she wouldn’t have to worry about him after today, now that he ignored her.
Aria pretended to be highly intrigued by her English essay as she kept taking small glimpses at Harry. After fifteen minutes of grading papers, the duty teacher got up and left them, claiming she would be back by the end of the detention time.
Aria glanced at Harry from the corner of her eye to observe what he was doing. To her annoyance, he was busy typing away on his phone. She felt jealousy engulf her as the thought of him texting Amy crossed her head.
Well, they could smooch each other's faces off for all she cared. The notion made her burn up even more and she began scribbling down hateful stuff about Amy behind her notebook to distract herself.
"So uhh-" Harry's deep voice interrupted Aria's sulking as she looked up at him with big eyes. Harry wasn't really glancing at her as he continued. "Will you be staying back for the carving?"
"Umm- Yeah." Aria replied, before Harry nodded his head and went back to typing on his phone.
"Umm- Harry?" Aria asked carefully, hoping not to ruin his mood.
"Hmm?" This time he looked up at her, with his lower lip between his teeth, drawing attention to its plumpness. Aria felt her mouth run dry and moistened her lips before speaking.
"Not to be rude or anything, but w- why are you talking to me?" Her question earned a frown from him as his eyes hardened.
"My apologies, love. I wasn't aware that I was forbidden to speak to you." His voice was dripping with irritation and sarcasm.
"No! No!" Aria stood up from her seat and walked towards his desk, kicking herself mentally for opening her big mouth. "I- I didn't mean it like that!"
This time Harry got up and started walking towards her, making Aria take a couple of steps back.
"Then what exactly did you mean, love?" Harry crossed his hands against his chest, with an eyebrow raised in question.
"I-”
"You?"
Aria couldn't speak properly with him giving her a smoldering look and continuing to walk towards her. She tried to talk once more, but her jaws just opened and closed like a fish.
"Cat got your tongue, babe?" He was mocking her and he went on. "Gotta admit though. That's one lucky cat."
Aria gulped as she realized the meaning of his last statement, the blood rushing to her cheeks. She took another step back and was greeted by the desk pressing against her back.
"H- Harry, I-”
"Yes?" Harry closed the gap between them, trapping Aria between himself and the desk.
"I-”
"I'm waiting, babe." His face was now mere inches away from hers and Aria could feel his hot breath fanning against her face. His eyes had turned the deepest green and his breath had become heavier.
Aria felt him lightly brush his knuckles against her jaw line and it was enough to clear her head. She knew his intentions and decided to speak up confidently before he could make a move.
"Y- You can't do this! I like Louis!"
The lust in Harry's eyes vanished and instead a number of emotions crossed his features; surprise followed by rage and eventually scorn. She watched as a smirk tugged at his lips and knew it only meant trouble.
"Maybe so. But when it comes to kissing, you like me better." Harry's haughty remark drew a gasp of disbelief from Aria.
"I do not!"
"Oh, yes you do, babe!"
"I don't!" Aria protested, crossing her arms. She realized that it was a bad decision as it only drew Harry's attention to her exposed cleavage. She mentally cursed Carol for making her wear this stupid blouse.
"Really?" Harry placed each of his hand on either side of Aria, against the desk; making her lean backwards to avoid any kind of contact with the beautiful creature standing in front of her. Harry grabbed Aria's chin and tipped it up before continuing.
"Care to prove me wrong, babe?" Aria knew what was coming and she closed her eyes, anticipating the kiss. But instead, she heard him chuckle against her ear.
"See, babe." He placed one of his hands against her hip. "Even your body responds to me."
Aria’s eyes flew open at his mocking tone and she started struggling out of his embrace as fury boiled through her veins.
"Let go of me, you conceited son of a-"
"Uh- uh! You wouldn’t wanna say anything stupid now. Would you, babe?" Harry grabbed both of her hands and locked them behind her back with one of his large palms.
"Let. Go. Of. Me!" Aria spat, clenching her teeth together. Harry smirked before pulling Aria by the waist towards himself.
"Harry, stop!" Aria exclaimed, trying to break free, even though she knew it was futile; he was way too strong.
"Feisty today! Aren't we?" Harry's smirk grew and Aria felt like slapping it off his face.
"Sshhh!" Harry chastened as though she was a child and managed to stop her from struggling further.
“Trust me. I'm not interested in something that belongs to another man." Harry gave a bitter laugh before leaning towards Aria's ears.
"But see, babe." Harry whispered against her ear, making the nape of her hair rise. "If you were mine, I'd have you squirming underneath my body right now."
Aria felt her face turn the shade of a beetroot and closed her eyes to push away the image his words gave her.
"If you were mine, I would take off that shoe and raise these beautiful legs." Harry started lifting one of Aria's legs, making her clutch on to his shoulder for support.
"If you were mine, I would take a hold of this beautiful ankle...” Harry wrapped his fingers around Aria's thin ankle and trailed his fingers upwards as he continued. "And kiss it all the way up to your knees!"
Aria bit down on her lip to stop herself from moaning as heat pooled between her thighs. But Harry wasn't quite done torturing her yet.
"Afterwards, I would hike up your skirt..."Harry carefully raised her skirt and placed his hand against her inner thighs. He began tracing circles against her skin, making it hard for Aria to breathe. "Trail my tongue all the way up in circles, before I reach the place where you need me the most."
A shiver ran down Aria's spine as his breath caressed her, making the tips of her nipples harden. Harry chuckled when he noticed the buds straining against her thin blouse.
"See, how your body responds to my touch, babe?" Harry slowly traced the peaks over her blouse, making her moan in pleasure. Harry felt himself harden even more when he realized that he had found her weak spot.
He lowered his head and grazed his nose down her neck, as Aria threw her head back in pleasure, arching her back. Harry carried on, leaving wet kisses on the valley between her breasts.
Aria grabbed hold of Harry's messy hair intending to pull him away but she only ended up pushing him closer. She heard his moan and felt it vibrating against her breast.
He slowly raised his head and placed his wet lips on the straining peaks that her nipples were making against the blouse. He flicked his tongue against the bud, making a jolt of pleasure pass through Aria.
"Harry!" Aria exclaimed, out of breath.
The way she said his name was enough to make adrenaline rush through him and he roughly nipped on the bud. Aria felt her pleasure start to build as she grinded her hips against Harry’s; gasping once she felt how hard he was.
Abruptly, the door opened and before either Harry or Aria could realize what was happening and pull away, someone walked in.
"Aria, you ready for-” The voice stopped in mid- sentence.
Aria and Harry both looked up to find Nikhil Singh standing in the doorway, with his jaw hanging in shock.
Notes
A/N: So, this was supposed to be my first attempt at this story. And as you can tell, it turned out horribly! -_- This is exactly why I don't listen to Nam. So, I know I killed the vibe of the story but its only because Nam does not have internet at her place due to some technical problems and she asked me to fill in for her. I wrote this chapter the way she writes to bring more feel to it but failed miserably. That being said, please don't unsubscribbbbbeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!! :'( Nam'll be back by the end of the week and she'll fix this I promise! :'( <3 x
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