Chapter 5

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When I stepped in the house, Harry immediately slammed me against the wall, pressing his lips to mine. My hands feverishly found their way to his shirt, unbuttoning it quickly then pulling it from his arms, tossing it somewhere in the dark living room. His hands found the backs of my thighs and I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist, my hands tugged at the curls at the nape of his neck as he carried me through the hallway.

My back pushed at a door and then I felt myself being put on a bed. During the whole time of being here, I still hadn't seen his house properly. I could feel him ground his hips into mine as he reached up and tugged the straps of my dress down my shoulders. My hands reached behind him and tugged at his pants, needing them off now so that I could feel him against me.

He broke the kiss and stood so that he could unbuckle his belt. When he was done, he stepped out of the pants and then brought his mouth back to mine, his tongue brushing the roof of my mouth before circling my own. His fingers pressed into my sides as he pulled my dress completely off. I could feel him hard against me through my panties.

His hands moved to rid me of my panties and while he reached over for the condom that was in the drawer of the dresser, I rid him of his. Once he had slipped the condom on, he laid me back on the bed and then brought his mouth back to mine, pressing hard on mine lips.

"Ready???" He asked against my mouth and I nodded, feeling him line himself up with my entrance. With a quick nod, I felt him push into me. I reveled in the extraordinary burn that came with the feeling of him filling me, a gasp escaping my mouth when he pulled out and then thrusted back in. His hands gripped my waist and his lips came crashing back into mine as the pace began to quicken, his hips rolling into mine, and my hands gripping his neck and back to hold myself to him. I was slowly losing control of myself as one of his hands travelled back up to my chest, squeezing, and his lips moving to my neck, sucking and kissing. My back arched into him as my hands felt down his back, his muscles contracting tightly as he rocked into me. The pace was becoming more and more unsteady as we both got closer and closer to our highs.

My mouth opened as I felt the pressure in my stomach building. I grasped the sheets of the bed with one hand and I grasped Harry's back with the other. My breathing was unsteady, the moans flowing loudly in the room. My breathed hitched in my throat as I felt myself lose it's grip and I was done for. A huge wave of relief fell over me and I tried to come down from my high as I felt Harry give one final thrust and then he stiffened, his mouth falling open and eyes screwing shut. He collapsed on top of me while we both gathered ourselves.

"Wow," I breathed and I looked over at him. His chest was heaving up and down and his hair was sticking to his forehead.

"Yeah," He smiled at me and then sat up, putting on his boxers then leaving the room. I sat up and grabbed my clothes and slipped them on. I left the room and walked to the only room where there was light. I realized it was a kitchen and Harry was standing by the sink with a glass of water. He looked at me and then set the glass on the table.

"Are you going back to the party???" He looked at me and then frowned.

"I don't know. Are you???" I asked and sat in a chair by the counter. He shook his head. "Why didn't we stay there???"

"I didn't want to. It didn't look like you did either." He shrugged.

"Why???"

"Because you were trying to avoid someone and I didn't see you with your friend."

"Oh." He was right. I didn't want to stay there, but I wasn't sure what I was going to do now.

"What are you going to do then???" He walked over to me and sat down.

"I don't know. Go home I guess." I shrugged. I didn't want to go there either.

"No more sex???" He asked and then poked my side.

"Ha ha ha. Very funny." I laughed and then moved my hair over my shoulder. "What else will I do???"

"You could stay and watch a movie or something." He smiled and pointed to the tv that was mounted on the wall. "I got popcorn."

"I hate popcorn, one, and two, I wouldn't mind staying." I stopped him as he got up to move from his chair. "Only if we order pizza."

"Deal." He smiled and walked towards the phone. I don't know if he usually did this but this was an interesting first for me.

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