Harry Styles
I lunged forward pinning her to the couch.
"You think you scare me." She says teasing.
Looking down at her, I noticed how beautiful her eyes were. I looked down at her plump lips for just a moment. Out of instinct I start getting closer to her.
I feel my knees give out beneath me. I was now flipped with her. She had swept my legs with hers and got on top. She was now straddling me.
"Your move styles." she said smirking.
I quickly rolled off the couch while holding onto her. I was on my feet now holding her to my chest, her legs wrapped around my waist. I walked her towards the opposite wall pinning her against it.
"You wanna tell me now?"
She looks in my eyes acting like she's contemplating.
"You know what, I think I'm good." She says smiling.
She takes this time to wrapped her arms around my head.
"You're such a tease."
"and what are you going to do about it?"
I bring my face close to hers looking in her eyes.
We're both breathing in sync now. I watch her look down at my lips and back up to my eyes.
Suddenly I hear the door to the bunk slide open and I immediately drop her and step away.
"Harry!" she says as I drop her.
Luckily she lands on her feet and we look somewhat normal.
"The bathrooms open by the way." Louis says looking between the both of us.
"Okay, uh we'll be in soon." I say trying to seem casual.
He closed the door and walked to his bunk.
"I'm sorry, I just didn't know how to explain to anyone what we were doing so."
"So you dropped me." She said raising her eyebrows.
"Forgive me?" I smile back
"Only if you do me a favor."
"Deal." I say not knowing what it is.
She walks over and opens the door to the bunks and into the bathroom.
She starts taking off her shirt the second we're both inside.
"Woah, what are you doing?" I ask nervously. I wasn't complaining, but this was escalating quickly.
"Relax, I need you to replace my bandages."
"Oh alright, yeah I can do that."
"Perv." she shoots back.
She was standing in front of me in just a black lacy bra. I really was trying not to stare. From the sound of it, it doesn't sound like she's done much of anything with anyone. (not that if she had it would be okay for me to stare.)
She turns around and bends over the sink a little to give me access.
Fuck I think to myself, what was she doing to me.
I grab the bandages from the cabinet and start removing her old ones. One was right along where her bra sat.
"Do you mind if I out of your bra, so I can remove this bandage? I ask.
"Go ahead. You can unhook it if you want, I'll hold the front."
This made me wonder what she's wearing when she gets abused. If the scars are this bad while she's wearing a shirt, he has to hit her pretty hard.
I try to shake off the bad thought and focus on the task at hand.
I grab the back of her bra and she moves her hands to hold the front. I unhook it quickly, removing the bandages as gently as I could. I could tell she was in pain by the way her breathing picked up. I placed the last bandage, and rehooked her bra.
Okay, you're good. She turns around and looks at me.
"Thanks again, I really do appreciate it." she says smiling.
She turns back around and starts getting ready for bed, still in her bra.
She was driving me crazy.
"Im going to go get some different clothes, do you want some?" I asked.
She met my eyes through the mirror. "That would be great thanks."
I walked out of the bathroom and went back to where my clothes were. I wasn't sure what pants to give her. Would it be too weird to give her my boxers? I took my chances and grabbed a pair of boxers and one of my band tees. I then took off my shirt and put on some sweats.
Walking back to the bathroom, I knocked before going in.
"Aww look who learned how to knock." She said mocking me.
"Shut up, here's your clothes."
She took them out of my hand and put on the shirt in front of me. I reached around her, so I could start getting ready for bed. I hear her unbuttoning her pants and I kept my head down looking at the counter. She was getting really comfortable with me.
When it felt safe I looked back up. She looked adorable in my clothes if I'm honest.
"What?" she said questioning me.
Shit she caught me. "Uh do you mind if I sleep with my shirt off?"
"Oh, no I don't mind." she says quickly before walking out of the bathroom.
I needed to take a cold shower or something. I wasn't sure if she was sending me signals or if I was just attracted to her and reading into things.
I took a deep breath and walked out to the bunks, she was waiting outside. I opened the curtain and climbed in. She climbed in after me and tried to keep her distance.
She turned her body towards me and was looking at my face.
"Harry?" she whispered.
"Yeah Dylan?" I said turn towards her.
"Do you think we could go shopping tomorrow? So I could get some more clothes. Not that I don't love my new outfit." She whispers with a smile
"Oh yeah we definitely can." I reply
"Amazing, thanks."
With that she turns over and goes to sleep.
I follow by turning the opposite way of her and also go to sleep.
After a little while I hear Dylans voice.
"Harry, Harry wake up."
"What Dy, whats wrong?" I say slowly opening my eyes.
"I don't know how to say this, I just really need you right now."
"In what way Dylan?" I ask hoping it's the way I'm thinking.
"Can I just show you?" she says biting her lip.
"Do what you need, I'm all yours."
She quickly brings our lips together in urgency. Pushing me against the small bed, she gets on top and straddles me. Our kisses are quick but passionate, I feel her slowly start to roll her hips on me. I let out a quiet moan, letting her know she's doing a good job.
I pull away from the kiss and start going down her neck, taking my time to suck small bruises. I take advantage of her vulnerability and roll her over, now being on top.
Looking down at her in my big T-shirt, she looks so sexy. "Can I take this off?" I say while tugging on her shirt. She gives me a nod. I usually prefer a verbal answer, but I didn't want anyone to hear us. She helps by lifting her arm so I can get my shirt off of her. I didn't realize she wouldn't have anything underneath, but I'm not complaining.
My sweats were feeling tight at this point, we'd barely done anything but tensions been building.
I come back on top of her and continue kissing down her neck. I take my left hand and start palming her breast.
"Is this okay?"
"Oh, yeah." she says almost moaning
"You're driving me crazy Dylan."
I bring my head down and put her other breast in my mouth sucking slowly. I get a slight whimper out of her. I was trying to stay in the moment, but also freaking out. Where was this going, sex? From what it sounds like she's never done that before. We haven't known each other to go that far. I have a past, but I'm trying to make more of a connection before I think with my dick.
I try to put all that aside and focus on making her feel good. I take my free hand and reach down, hovering over the boxers.
"Can I touch you?" she gives me another nod.
I follow through, reaching under the fabric and feeling her folds. I can already feel how wet she is. I take my time rubbing her clit while still sucking on her breast. She's breathing heavy now, I pick my head up to enjoy the view. Her head was tilted back with her mouth parted open. Her mouths starts to move.
"Harry, Harry." she's says moaning.
Her voice starts getting deeper.
"Harry, Harry wake up!"
My eyes open quickly, I'm staring at Niall with the bunk curtain open.
"What?"
"Im just letting you know, the rest of us are going out to breakfast in 15 if you and Dylan want to come."
"Oh alright, let me talk to her."
He closes the curtain and walks away. It was just a dream. I realize I've got my arm wrapped around and am spooning her. My very hard dick is also pressed against her. I immediately push my butt back trying to create some space. Hopefully she's been asleep this whole time and hadn't noticed.
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Did you know it was a dream?