Dirty Little Secret

After the two had left, Harry and I were left alone which made my insides tingle in anticipation. He stalked over to me with dark and craving eyes, slowly slipping off his black blazer and revealing the ink on his arms. My eyes traced every lib of his biceps as his large hands lifted me onto his desk again.

"Do you trust me?" He whispered darkly into my ears. "Yes." I barely whispered. I saw the smile appear on his face as his waist spread my legs apart. I could feel my woman start to crave more, making my body lean into his toned chest.

"Are you sure you want to get into this?" He asked, sliding his hands up the inner thigh of my legs. I bit lip nodding at him. He smirked before planting his soft plump limps to the dimple between my neck and shoulder. I let out a soft moan as he continued to suck on his. His hands moved from my thigh to my bum, slowly traveling up my back and leaving a burning sensation in my back that felt oh so good.

I craved more of him. I pushed hips into him, supporting my wait back on my hands. He took the opportunity and kissed up my neck and finally kissing my lips. His hands tugged at the bottom of my shirt before pulling it up and over my head.

I say there shirtless on my French teachers desk getting heated between him and me. I felt so bad, but this was just so good. I craved more and more with each passing second.

His lips made a trail down to the valley between my breasts. His pink tongue sticking out and licking a small think line to my collar bone. I let out a moan in approval, only fueling his fire. I heard the cackling of his belt buckle as he slid his pants down, revealing the manhood that wanted attention in his boxers.

My eyes went wide seeing the size of the bulge. He laughed and began to unbutton my pants. Once they were off and on the floor with his, he got close. Our sex just separate a by thin material.

"I'm gonna try something. Take this as a test run." He said kissing me. I nodded in approval, and soon hips were grinding into mine, making me moan at the pleasure erupting in my love region. His large hand cupped my small breast sending me high in the sky and his lips reattaching to my collar bone. At least I wouldn't have to bother about hiding a hickey.

He got faster and hips gyrated in a large circle. His hot heavy breath hit my neck making my senses come alive. I could feel myself getting so close. This was the farthest to sex I had gone and the feeling gave me such a high I don't know if I'd ever want to come down.

"I'm so close, Belle." He whispered into my ear. I grabbed a fistful of his hair and tugged on it, getting so close myself.

"On three, I want you to let it all out." Harry breathed on my neck. I nodded, that being the only thing I could do. He grinded the hardest on me he had done this whole time and I knew my peak was near.

"One..." Harry said kissing neck. "Two..." Then my cheek. "Three!" And with own swift motion, he covered my lips with mine as he went the hardest possible. I let out a moan, feeling myself go over the edge. Our sweat chest rose and fell together, trying to collect our breaths.

He placed his forehead on mine, giving me a soft kiss. "You're perfection." He whispered against my swollen lips.

Suddenly I became more self-conscious and folded into myself. I grabbed my shirt from Harry's desk and slipped in on over my head, trying to take wild beast that was my hair.

Harry picked our jeans up from the floor and handed mine to me before slipping his off. He looked like a god with a sweaty forehead, his curls sticking to the sweat. He handed me my back and gave me a short sweet kiss before opening his classroom door. "Let me walk you to your car."


**



I drove to Logan's house instead of going home. This stuff was just too big to keep in. I saw her car in the driveway which meant she was home so I parked next to her and booked in up the stairs. I knocked with the brass door handle three times before Logan's face emerged from behind it. "You smell like sex." She said, not even giving me a hello.

I pushed her inside and slammed the door behind me. I took her hand and ran upstairs to her room quickly, not being able to contain how excited I was.

I flung her onto the bed and locked the door. "Did you put crack in your corn flakes again? Calm down, you're starting to scare me." She said.

I began pacing back and forth ignoring her statement. "I just had the best sexual experience I think will ever have." I said breathlessly. Logan's gaze turned from scarred to shock in less than a second. "You had sex with Harry!?" She exclaimed.

I shook my head no rigorously. "No, no! I guess you could say it was dry sex. We had our underwear on and there was no inserting of any kind." I explained. She held her hand up to stop me. "TMI. But what did it feel like? Was it as good as imagined?" She interrogated.

I sat down on her vanity chair pretending to faint. "It was almost as good, if not better, than Channing Tatum in Magic Mike." I exaggerated. She lost it, stuffing her face in a pillow to hide her laugh laughter. She collected herself. "But really, what does it feel like?" She said, resting her elbows on her knees.

I bit my lip and played a piece of my hair. "Well first, he asked me to be his girlfriend." I said blushing.

"OH MY GOD!" She screamed, throwing her pillow at me. "You're kidding!?" She gushed, still spazing in her seat. "No! He asked me out in French too! After I said yes we kind of got into a really heated make out session but we were interrupted by the kids needing tutoring." I told him.

"But I thought you said that you like actually had dry sex?" She said confused. I bit my lip and held up a finger. "Once they left, he turned all dark and lustful and it was just so damn hot! He was so assertive and...commanding and he took control. I was on cloud nine the whole time!" I gushed. She hit my hands as she squealed. "Do you think you and Harry will ever...you know...?" She asked.

I bit my lip thinking. I would love more than anything to do the actual deed with Harry, but I think that it's too soon right now to know for sure if I'd want to. I mean, we literally just made it official. It would be too soon.

"I don't know. I don't think I would do that soon. I mean, I'd like fooling around but to go all the way would be too much for right now." Logan smiled and gave me a tight hug. "Look at you, miss 'I'm not going to date or flirt with the teacher'! You're practically banging him now!" Logan exclaimed. I hid my face in embarrassment, it was mostly true.

I hung out with Logan for a little while longer just talking about how our day was, but then we got to a serious note. "What are we going to do about Troy and Cece?" Logan asked while playing with the corner of her pillow. I shrugged and looked down at my pants. "It doesn't bother me that they're together, it just bothers me than nobody came to ask if I was okay with it. Cece was acting odd; I mean she's been so distant. She should have told us she was bust or something." I said.

Logan shrugged and sprawled out on her bed. "I'd talk to Troy before Cece. You know she can be a little overdramatic at times. And you and Troy are siblings so he's less likely to get mad at you."

My phone made a noise when it vibrated from the vanity. My mom's name popped up on the screen with a txt saying I needed to come home. "I gotta go Logan. I'll text you later though." I said, getting up to give her a hug. "Alright, Mrs. Styles. Love you bae." She said as I left her front door. I waved behind me and climbed into my car.


**


When I walked in, a delicious smell was coming from the kitchen. I walked in to see that Mom was sitting at the island while John was cooking at the stove. Mom looked at me with a warm smile and opened her arms. "Oh, Belle! I've missed you so much!" She said, getting off her chair and engulfing me in her mom hug. "Hi mom. Hello John. I didn't think that you were going to be here tonight." I said. Mom shrugged and took another sip of her wine. "I figured we might as well take this time to get to know more and more. John leaves in three days." She said over the edge of her cup.

I nodded and shrugged my bag onto my shoulder. "Well thanks for making us dinner. I'm gonna go upstairs. Is Troy home by the way?" I asked before heading up the stairs. "Yep! He's in his room." She answered. I gave her a nod and headed for his room.

When I opened the door, he was at his laptop writing an essay for a class. His attention came to me when the door opened. "Oh hey! What's up, Belle?" He said, swiveling around in the chair. "Nothing, I just got home from Logan's. Can you talk for a sec?" I asked, setting my bag on his bed. "Y-yeah. Sure. What's wrong?" He asked, suddenly getting nervous.

"I saw something you and Cece today during lunch." I blurted out. Troy's face went pale and he started to play with his fingers. "Y-You did?" He stuttered. I nodded and looked at him. He rubbed his forehead in frustration. "Shit, Belle, I know I didn't tell you. I didn't know if you would approve or not and Cece was against telling you too. Are you upset?" He asked, suddenly more nervous that before. "No I'm not mad." I said, making Troy physically relax and a smile appeared on his face. "Just tell me next time, okay? I'm not going to get mad if you just talk to me." I told him. He smiled and stood up to give me a hug, his 6'1 height towering over me. "Love ya, Troy." I said. "Love ya too."


**


Dinner wasn't bad, it was nice just like last night and we learned more about John. I was really starting to like him and thought that he suited my mom well.

After dinner, I went to my room to do homework. It was becoming more of a habit to change into lazy clothes and watch Breaking Bad while I did my homework. I didn't mind though, it really kept me concentrated.

My phone suddenly began to ring from its place on the night stand and Harry's face popped up. I slid the arrow over and answered with a smile even though he couldn't see.

"Hello?" I said. "Hey babe! Wanna try something tonight?" He said through the line. "Er, sure, what do you have in mind?" I asked, sitting down on my bed. "Tell your mom that you're going to bed, and give me your address. I'll sneak over and climb in through your window." He said. My heart started to race. I've never done anything like that.

"You think it'll work?" I asked quietly. "Mmhm. Just make sure to leave your window open and tell me which one it is so I can come up. I'll be over in twenty." And then the line went dead. My heart was beating so fast and my fingers were shaking. Harry sneaking over? That was beyond new! I would never imagine it! But I did what he asked and went downstairs, giving my mom a kiss.

I said goodbye to John, even though I know I'd see him in the morning, and went up stairs where I locked my door and straightened up. I kept doing my homework, hoping it would calm my hyperactive nerves.

Not too long went by before a small knock came from my window. I turned around to see Harry smiling and waving like a goon. I tiptoed over, opening the window. "Hello, love!" He whispered. He hauled a bag into the chair and pulled himself over the window sill. It's amazing how strong he is. "Hello, Harry." I giggled.

He got up to his feet, eyeing my outfit of choice. His arms circled my waist as he pulled me close, placing a soft and simply kiss to my lips. My tummy erupted in butterflies when he pulled apart.

He bit his lip and said, "I was bored at home and couldn't concentrate on my work. I figured you could keep me focused." That's most definitely not what would happen if he were here. I could barely keep my lips off of him, let alone my hands. He was my own drug that I could get whenever I wanted.

I smiled and gave him a kiss before walking over to my bed and sitting down. "Well, I already have my homework done so it looks like my desk is all yours Mr. Styles." His eyes grew dark when I called him that, and he sexily walked over to my desk. He placed his bag on the chair and stalked over to the bed, crawling towards me when he got to the edge. He crawled all the way up my body, kissing every inch of exposed skin along the way. My body erupted in fireworks before his lips finally connected with mine.

His body laid half on mine and half on the bed with his hand on my side. His hand rotated in small circles on my hip, making my lower body tingle with excitement. "What are you thinking about?" He whispered. It was hard to answer because his touch was clouding my mind making it hard to think about the simplest thing. "You." I finally answered. He smiled that beautiful smile that made me forget about everything and touched his pink lips to mine.

"You're everything I think about when we're at school." He admitted, touching his forehead to mine. I giggled at his sense of flirting and nudged his nose with mine. His hand moved down to my thigh, resting next to my sex. It made my breath pick up.

Harry saw this, taking it as a sign of weakness and brought it closer and closer. "Relax..." He whispered against my skin. It didn't make me relax; I was starting to fall under his touch. His hand kept going until it had slipped its way between my legs, his long fingers tracing my slit through my shorts. I let out a moan letting my body melt to his touch. Never have I felt this way before. I was so weak.

He kissed lightly at the sweet spot on my neck as his fingers worked their magic on the excitement between my legs. My hands knitted themselves in the sheets in an attempt to contain my moans. My breath became shaky as the tip of his finger pushed against the sensitive nub. I hissed, earning a hard kiss from Harry.

His hands left for just one quick second before sliding into my pants. I bit on his bottom lip, grinding up against his hand. When his finger slipped in between my folds, I lost it. I groaned fisting the sheets and scratching Harry's back as I did. He was in control of me and was using that to his power. Harry's fingers moved fast, rubbing side to side along the nub. My body withered to his touch. He surprised me, slipping a long finger in. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, sending a moan out that I'm sure would be suspicious to those passing by.

"Be quite babe. We can't let anyone know I'm making you feel this way." Harry's hot breath whispered into my ear. I nodded my head in understanding and bit my lip to prevent another moan. His hand picked up the pace making his fingers go deep inside of me. I could feel that warm fuzzy feeling in my stomach from earlier and I knew I was close.

"Ha-Harry," I moaned, "I'm so close." My breath faltered as I was coming undone. He laughed a raspy cackle and sucked on that spot again, his fingers picking up the top speed and sending me over the edge.

In one big movement, my back arched as a small moan came from my mouth. I released all over Harry's hands and he smiled with amusement. He kept his hands there as my body calmed. I looked at him with tired eyes, still seeing the angel. "That feels amazing." I said breathlessly. He gave me a soft kiss and got up from his spot to clean up. I laid there breathless for a few minutes before sitting up and cleaning myself.

Harry made me feel all these different feelings that I had never felt before, and I was getting really happy with the fact that this could potentially happen every day. I watched as the beautiful man leaned up against my bathroom counter, cleaning up his hands and fixing his hair in the mirror. I was starting to like Harry more and more every day I was with him.

I was falling hard.

Notes

I know that this isn't a good chapter, the smut was a little awkward to write but I promise that i'll get better. It's been a week since I've posted this and I still can't believe the reaction it has gotten. Thank you so much everyone, I love you:)

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